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foundationmods ([personal profile] foundationmods) wrote in [community profile] thefoundation2019-05-11 09:04 pm
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The End

After a long trial and a tearful rebirth, it was time to move on to the next journey. But where would they all go? And how would they be able to say 'goodbye' after seven weeks of bonding?

Those answers would not come easily. However, the Pieces did not need to make those decisions alone...🗈


Rest is needed, but it isn't quite time for that yet. No, there are places to go and people to see.

Given that most of the Pieces did want to return to the Foundation, the Witch of Dimensions opted to stop there first and drop them all off. The stragglers can be handled later, when he has rested and regained more of his energy.

But where did he decide to put them? After all, the Foundation knows they have gone missing. To return them right to where he took them from would only put them in danger. So instead, he opts to take them to the people best qualified to offer help with multi-dimensional dealings.
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[personal profile] incrediblystressedout 2019-05-12 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
My little brother warned me every day about the men in black, and it turns out they're not only just as bad as he thought but also kinda bureaucratically stupid.
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[personal profile] killtheanimals 2019-05-12 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Kind of" doesn't even begin to cover it. You would think that people like us would be better valued, but they're more likely to simply use us as extra bodies even though literally everyone who comes through that machine gets a power even if they never had any before.

But no, we're just extra bodies being ordered around by idiots who sometimes don't even have the self-preservation not to walk up to a dangerous SCP themselves.

[One might correctly get the sense he is speaking from experience.]
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[personal profile] incrediblystressedout 2019-05-13 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Jesus. I just got back from being a living chess piece in a death game, but at least Watanuki and Kanval cared about what we could, you know, do. Maybe we should have stayed on the island. The two rooms where no one had died yet were nice.
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[personal profile] killtheanimals 2019-05-14 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
There are some who stayed at the hotel they were trapped in permanently. Apparently it's not so bad when it's functional enough to feed off of happier emotions instead.
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[personal profile] incrediblystressedout 2019-05-14 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
So you're telling me that sometimes the horrorshows are better than the office, after we fix them up?
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[personal profile] killtheanimals 2019-05-14 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
That's been the case two out of three times so far.
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[personal profile] incrediblystressedout 2019-05-15 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, the island wasn't so bad either, aside from why we were there. And the poisonous murdertrees. I convinced myself it was a vacation for a week.
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[personal profile] killtheanimals 2019-05-15 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
That's what I mean.

Camp, unfortunately, was still camp - and it was originally formed by the Foundation in the first place anyway, so staying there would be pointless.
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[personal profile] incrediblystressedout 2019-05-15 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
That makes sense. Was the giant fossil or whatever at least nice once you got to know him?
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[personal profile] killtheanimals 2019-05-15 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, Sol is... probably something like a very young child now. They're still learning, and one of us had to stay behind for other reasons, so he's teaching Sol while he's there.

...Not that he's likely to be the best teacher, but we didn't really have an option.