WEEK 7

[foundationmods]

Seven weeks.

Seven long, long weeks.
But with the final trial and the deaths of four of their own, the game would be over this week...right? 🗈

All the truth was theirs to know, along with other things.
And now, the survivors had a task ahead of them...
...Would they be able to end everything on a high note?

...Or would it only end....bittersweetly...?

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[foundationmods]

[As he shuts it, a single shining fragment falls out from the sea, clonking onto the floor.

Meanwhile, the shut door...suddenly vanishes, leaving nothing but smooth wall in it's place.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[GRABBY HANDS.

this is probably a terrible idea]

[improbablenotimpossible]

[He puts Karen down and doesn't stop her from grabbing the fragment - honestly he would've grabbed for it if his hands weren't full]

[foundationmods]

[The fragment is...fine, actually.

But it shows....

...oh.

It shows the Foundation.

More specifically, it shows those from 6350 being gunned down execution style in one facet, while the other shows those from 6350 making genuine change in the Foundation, and higher positions than the ones they're in currently.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[...

Karen's just going to look at this for a moment and do a very large concern.]

[improbablenotimpossible]

Damn...

[He murmurs, watching it - his expression unreadable]

[oceanicbutterfly]

I hope the basics are what he needed.

[??????????]

[improbablenotimpossible]

You're speaking of what happened before I died, correct?

We'll have to tell everyone, and hope there aren't any more leaks.

[oceanicbutterfly]

Right. I understand his concerns, but at this point the last thing any of us needs is more surprises lying in wait.

[improbablenotimpossible]

I was more referring to the sea... but, yes - we really don't need surprises, I agree.

[He's not an old man like Moriarty, but it's not good for one's health]