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WEEK 0 — MARCH 29, 30
Week 0
You have been threatened by the Sergeant: if nobody dies before March 31st at noon, you, along with everyone else, will forfeit your lives. The Sergeant pushed everyone away from the Lodge, judging that had been enough interaction with his guests. So what now?
Will you submit to the Sergeant’s demands? Will you resist him and wait to see what happens? He wouldn’t be capable of killing you and everyone else, right?
Only time will tell.
The next day you'll find a newspaper at the motel lounge, telling you about today’s weather forecast with 100% accuracy. Looks like you can expect to find a newspaper every day to find out the weather and any other news about the town. It even includes something branded 'THE SHARK ALERT'. Who could that be directed to?
There's also a copy of yesterday's newspaper. There's nothing about the Sergeant or about your predicament, but there is something about your arrival to the town.
Cartesio is your world for the next four days, better make the most out of your time here.
OOC Note: The current IC:OOC ratio for the days is as follows: The 29th top-level covers Monday and Tuesday, while the 30th top-level is for Wednesday and Thursday.
Will you submit to the Sergeant’s demands? Will you resist him and wait to see what happens? He wouldn’t be capable of killing you and everyone else, right?
Only time will tell.
The next day you'll find a newspaper at the motel lounge, telling you about today’s weather forecast with 100% accuracy. Looks like you can expect to find a newspaper every day to find out the weather and any other news about the town. It even includes something branded 'THE SHARK ALERT'. Who could that be directed to?
There's also a copy of yesterday's newspaper. There's nothing about the Sergeant or about your predicament, but there is something about your arrival to the town.
Cartesio is your world for the next four days, better make the most out of your time here.
OOC Note: The current IC:OOC ratio for the days is as follows: The 29th top-level covers Monday and Tuesday, while the 30th top-level is for Wednesday and Thursday.
MARCH 30TH
Weather: Sunny during the day. Thunderstorm alert for tonight / ARE THERE SHARKS TODAY? HARDLY. / News: TBD]
EVENT - THE DAY HEATS UP
In much the same way, something is about to change.
It starts as a few embers in the middle of the street but in seconds it turns into a raging inferno. Against the asphalt the flames rise and twist as they quickly extend, almost unnaturally so. They rush down the street until reaching the junkyard where they, seemingly without any reason, suddenly come to a halt. If anyone has the presence of mind to stop and look for a source they’ll find it a difficult task. There are no signs hinting at how or where the fire began. The sunny weather also doesn’t help, it’s as it’s enticing the fire to spread and be stronger, and there’s even a slight breeze fanning the flames. It’s a bad combination of weather at the worst possible time.
What’s plain to see, however, is how alarmingly quick the fire seems to be expanding. It’s coming dangerously close to not only to the motel nearby, but also houses belonging to innocent citizens. If the fire reaches them, this is bound to turn into a tragedy.
Will you try to resolve this situation before it escalates out of control?]
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There's a fire!!
[Sakura shouts that out aloud even if it's obvious that it's there. She doesn't know what to do, because she can't use her own magic right now - after all, the clear cards aren't with her, nor is her key staff here, either, so she can't do anything.
And she hates that she feels so terribly useless like this and can't do anything but bring her hands towards her chest, staring at the flames but keeping a bit of a distance to them.]
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it’s difficult for the lord to keep himself from swearing in front of the girl, but boy he sure feels the word right at the tip of his tongue. ]
My Lady, we musn’t stay here. [ he coughs when the wind blows the smoke his way. ] We must find some sort of help.
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also mod ping just in case!
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Hes running away from the fire, stopping just down the road and turning back. He's fine, he's fine. Just give him a moment to catch his breath-no pulling the neck of his hood up to cover his mouth.]
What the fuck...?
[Yup that's all he has to say. Then he's running around, pounding his fists on a few nearby doors. After a few he's jogging through the motel to hit those doors.]
Fire! You better get moving if you're in there!
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Now there's townspeople gathering and murmuring to each other, with no idea of what to do. At least they're aware of the danger now.
Hope everyone else in the motel also realizes the danger!]
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Nagisa isn't strong and he isn't leaderly. He's small and quick and easily missed. So...what he can do? There's always something he can do. His usual approaches won't work in this scenario where there's no target to strike, no one to kill. But he has eyes that can pick out a person's tells and note small details easy as reading, and he's been trained in free-running.]
I'm going ahead! [With that all the warning he gives, Nagisa finds ledges and handholds to parkour his way around the fire - on the rooftops if possible - in search of...something. Maybe there are people trapped. Maybe the fire is spreading faster in some directions than others. Maybe if he looks carefully, he can find some clue as to how this started.]
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What Nagisa can see from his vantage point, though, is alarming:
In the distance you can see other columns of smoke, coming from places in the town that are too far away. Had the fire extended that much? With some luck the firemen of Cartesio will take care of those, but there's a more immediate threat, in the form of fire extending from across the junkyard to the park.
Luckily the plants of the park haven't been set on fire yet, but unless something's done about that, it's bound to happen sooner or later, and if the park is set on fire, it'll be too big to handle.
Godspeed, Nagisa.]
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Right place this time
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MISSION - FAIR RETRIBUTION
Once they’ve all arrived, the glass doors open and they find that the receptionist is away. Strangely, the lobby is also devoid of people. Thankfully, at least, the building isn’t completely empty. The comfy couches, hardy tables, and the receptionist’s desk are all still here and in pristine condition. To the side there are some stairs leading to upper floors of the building.
Failure isn’t an option. If you don’t succeed, you won’t get your reward.
Once the group has completely entered the building there’s a gentle “click.” Sounds like the doors may have just locked behind everyone. If anyone tries to open the doors they’ll find them impossible to move. A closer examination shows the doors can’t be unlocked from the inside. It might be a security measure. If so, that’s certainly a peculiar time for them to activate. Then again, it may not be the time to think about that, after all, you’re here to commit a crime. Maybe the best thing to do in this situation is to get it out of the way and then worry about finding an exit.
What’s your first course of action? The decision is yours.]
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We don't seem to have anyone bothering us at the moment. Should we work out a plan of attack, then?
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Then, anything delicate? Smash it.
That's as far as I got. Anyone want to add anything?
[ This mysterious person puts their hands on their hips. ]
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POST-EVERYTHING MEETING
The note itself reads, in nice font that matches a child's:]
I'm a little worried about everyone and want to make sure everyone is okay after the fire. Please meet us at the ice cream parlor, so we can talk a bit about what happened.
Thank you very much.
❀ Kinomoto Sakura
[It's short and sweet and straight to the point. So, will you take her up on her invitation?]
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Yeah, hey. I didn't make it out to the fire fighting effort, so if anyone wants to fill me in on the details, that'd be super.
[She went AWAY from the fire, not toward it.]
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I haven't figured out exactly how the fire started yet, but I can tell you how it was put out. The town's firefighters had to use a foam to put it out. He [ she nodded at Waver ] tried to organize some of the citizens to put it out with water, but the water only made it worse.
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At her core, Lovepon is a shy and reserved person, surprising as it may be. ]
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whatever. it's fine. he's still a lord and therefore he has to act like one. and, not only that, he said he would take care of sakura and refusing her offer would be more than rude. ]
Sorry I couldn't help more, Lady. To be quite frank, I've never been good when it comes to physical effort.
[ he's a weak bitch is what he's trying to say. ]
If anyone has anything interesting to say, now would be the time.
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[She smiles a little weakly, but she honestly appreciates that he helped at all. It means the world to her.]
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You can try to call out to him or follow, but either way he's not making it farther than around the corner before he sits down head in his hands. ]
The hungers getting worse...
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...
[ She's worried. ]
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makes icon for you ❤
❤❤❤
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In other words, this was all very much intentional, as far as I can tell.
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He doesn't know the name or the writing, but he goes anyway. Hands in his pockets and hood up and...Smelling like he hasn't washed at all since the fire. He smells of smoke. But he recognizes the girl, so there's that.]
You Sakura?
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at any case, here he is to attend the meeting. ]
We certainly have some brave souls here.
post meeting!
that the motel has no rules about smoking.
once the meeting is over, the lord el-melloi ii, who has until now kept himself as an upstanding member of society with a possible stick up his ass, will basically make himself at home at the motel lobby with a box of cigarettes, a bottle of whatever whiskey he managed to find, and a half full glass.
and, unless your name is sakura, if you approach him he's going to turn his gaze towards your character with Maximum Irritation. ]
What do you want?
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[He shrugs, it's the lobby. He can do what he likes. Cringing at the whisky and the smoke, and not even reacting to gaze.]
...No wonder to look like you're gonna keel over all the time using that shit.
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[Millium offers him her usual bright smile.]
Didn't get enough burning today, huh? [She motions to the cigarette.]
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