Week 6: May 6th - 10th

[cartesio]

Sixth Week

Killers and victims, killers and victims. Three of your own have fallen prey to murderous intent last week. Your numbers keep shrinking. Azura has fallen prey to Franciscus in the same night that Olympia betrayed her friend Millium and killed Cian who wound up in the crossfire. At this rate, is there anyone you can trust?

The townspeople's anger burns hotter than ever. Wherever they go, must they live in fear of stumbling on a corpse? They can't live like this. More than ever, the visitors are being shown that they are unwelcome.

Walking outdoors, cold looks are the norm. Shouted profanity isn't unexpected. Barely anybody is willing to still hold a conversation with any visitors.

Even within the motel, there is no feeling of safety any longer. Not only have two people died in this very place, no, now the townspeople also lost their fear of coming inside. While they don't enter private rooms, the daring among them vent their hatred of you by vandalizing the common rooms.

Cartesio has become a menacing place.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again. Don't mind that some of them have been damaged in one of the attacks on the motel.

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Comments

[quickpersuader]

[Kino is here and ready to shoot out the left front wheel!]

[cartesio]

[You troopers, so good!

And for good reason: just like you imagined, the car crashes through the wall. The entire back of the mausoleum doesn't demolish, but a big hole is made. Through it, everyone can see a very banged car, one of the front lights now broken, swerving to give it another try.

Now there's a hole on the back of the mausoleum -- a way out. What's more, not too far from there, there are two objects you may not have expected to see: the casino sky spotlights, and they're connected to a generator.

Okay, then!]

[robitussin]

[Hm.]

...Keith. Should we take the chest with us?

[marmoron]

What are you thinking?

[pursuitofdeath]

At the very least, we need to keep our friend for a few more hours. But at this point it might just be easier to carry him as he is.

[marmoron]

[He's thinking. Okay and now he's glaring at Davis who's managed to wriggle out of the chest.]

We need to knock him out if we're taking him with us.

[cartesio]

[ Speaking of the chest, the impact of car on wall kind of...shook it, a little? And keeps shaking it...or maybe that's Davis, starting to come to a little, thrashing like crazy.

The chest topples and the man starts to squirm. Since you tied him up, he's relegated to just kind of doing the worm on the ground, trying desperately to get away and screaming through his gag. ]

[pursuitofdeath]

...big mistake.

[Dazai puts his foot down on him. Enough that he can't move, but not so much to hurt him.]

I'll carry him.

But we'll see how much I protect you after this.

[He's probably kidding. OVER HIS SHOULDER YOU GO.]

[cartesio]

[ The muffled screaming grows more frantic. While the drugging...or whatever happened to him seems to have worn off, he's starting to hyperventilate now. ]

[robitussin]

...Can you not antagonize him? Like, as a personal favor to me.

[rip this man]

[robitussin]

Hey! Hey...

[She kneels down next to him.]

Nobody's going to hurt you, but be quiet, okay?

[cartesio]

[ His eyes wide, he shoots a look from Natalie to Dazai, as if saying try telling him that! and tries to edge away. ]

[quickpersuader]

[Can we use the spotlights to blind people trying to approach the mausoleum, by any chance?]

[cartesio]

[Go ahead!

The person driving the car finishes the swerving, aiming at the mausoleum again, too]

[quickpersuader]

[Yeah no thanks. Gonna take shots at the remaining wheels if she can.]

[cartesio]

[Definitely! Supposing Dazai also cooperates, the remaining wheels pop off. The car trudges forward, crashing against one of the gravestones. The coffin beneath protrudes through the ground.

Irate, the driver gets out, with a wrench]

How dare you!

[The driver seems unwilling to attack you, but he makes a dash towards the hole on the mausoleum wall]

[streetwolf]

Damn, what time is it? I don't know if I want to risk being hit but if we can leave we should.

[cartesio]

[2:00 AM]

[streetwolf]

[wow they're fucked]

[icariot]

[When the hole opens up, Hawks makes his way outside and towards wherever the mob leaders appears to be. He's thankfully flying and out of reach, but he's not so far as out of talking range.]

Hey, can I ask what all this is about? This mob appearing has a whole bunch of people spooked.

[A hero's job sometimes means crowd control]

[cartesio]

[ While some of his group is still off on a wild crow chase, Mason himself has been drawn back by the sound of the crash. He's got a pitchfork, but there's a gun on his belt. ]

Yeah, w-well our buddy up and vanishing has us people spooked! [ Nervous. But no, just make your family proud, Mason, stand up for yourself!! He squares his shoulders. ] We got reason to believe Davis Williams is locked up in there!

[icariot]

[Hawks will give calming hand motions, his voice also level]

What gave you that idea? There's a lot more places that would have been the first choice to check.

[marmoron]

[While all the crazy shit is going down, Keith's gonna just take a look at the casino sky lights and the generator. Any clues as to how the heck it got here?]

[cartesio]

[No clues! Careful when checking, though, a piece of brick comes forth. Someone's throwing them from the group that was breaking the windows]

[marmoron]

[Ah yes, this is exactly what he wanted in life. Getting bricked.

Keith'll back off. Can we move a gargoyle to the window to block them from doing this stuff?]