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cartesianism2018-11-11 11:28 am
cartesio) wrote in cartesianism2018-11-11 11:28 am
Week 7: May 13th - May 17th
Seventh Week
The tense truce that had covered Cartesio was over. The town, feeling betrayed after having given a chance to the outsiders, pushed back. Enraged, they started getting even more daring, starting to get into the tourists' only safe haven: their motel rooms. They don't manage to break in, but it's not unusual to hear thumping on the doors, someone trying to get in. The windows are almost perpetually broken, there's so much graffiti on the ground floor of the motel, both inside and outside, it's hard to know what each one is saying. Can't be anything good, that's the only thing that's certain. The lounge's furniture has been tore to pieces, the lobby only has the guestbook intact, and the planters in middle of the motel are broken, the soil and plants strewn around.
The residents of Cartesio are near their breaking point. The despair, fury, and desire to get rid of the outsiders so everyone can return to their peaceful lives, have covered the town. It won't take long before they reach their breaking point, and if they do...what will happen to the visitors?
The Sergeant's grip on the town is total, and next week is the one marked as END. It seems like there's no way out, like the Sergeant won.
But you can't lose hope. You have to remember: now that you're on your darkest hour, the only way lef to go is upwards. Things can get better, you have to make it happen!
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.
The residents of Cartesio are near their breaking point. The despair, fury, and desire to get rid of the outsiders so everyone can return to their peaceful lives, have covered the town. It won't take long before they reach their breaking point, and if they do...what will happen to the visitors?
The Sergeant's grip on the town is total, and next week is the one marked as END. It seems like there's no way out, like the Sergeant won.
But you can't lose hope. You have to remember: now that you're on your darkest hour, the only way lef to go is upwards. Things can get better, you have to make it happen!
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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[Tonight is the parade commemorating the moment the first brick to build Cartesio was placed. That timeless moment, featuring our founder James Williams, will be immortalized in our traditional floats. Everyone in town has been working on their own custom vehicles and props for the parade, it's expected it'll be bigger than in past years.
Despite the recent suffering we all have gone through, spirits are quite high in preparation for the parade. Some of us hope for a peaceful night, and we'd like to request the outsiders to leave us alone for just one night. Let us have this night.
Our police force is unable to ensure the safety of everyone, but everyone's alert to report any abnormalities and attacks. Stay alert, people of Cartesio.
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Bolin, Keith, Kino, Osomatsu and Sakura will find something outside their doors when they wake up: a CD. When played, they'll find a video of a conversation with the Sergeant. It's someone they know -- may be someone who was in the motive, or may be someone else of importance.
The setting is a nice-looking room. The hostage talks with the Sergeant about their friend/relative. It's a tense conversation, despite the Sergeant's friendly tone. Not surprising, given the situation. Nothing of importance is said, but the hostage is encouraged to talk highly and tell about a moment they lived with their friend/relative
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Kino will find a bunch of indentations on her wall again!]