Week 5

[foundationmods]

With the Studio in shambles, it seems odd that the game would continue on. You would think that forces from site 4 would drop in and extract people, right? But no, not a peep is heard from them. The game continues on as it has for all the previous weeks, and there is no sign of it stopping.

The weather certainly matches the mood, though. By Monday morning, a light rain will start to fall, making the area damp and gloomy. People can go outside if they so wish, but they might want to don some raincoats and rain boots.

With power off at the studio, it is safe to assume that no cameras are on there. But what about the rest of the house? Will surveillance continue there? And what is everyone going to do about this balancing act of 'survive' and 'convince everyone you should be allowed to live'? How long will it be before everyone cracks from the pressure?


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[resortghosts]

[ The white prinny is back. It's in the studio this time, helping the clean-up effort. And by helping we mean, it cleans a little and then sits down and puts its little wings to what passes as a waist in contempt. Someone's not in a good mood.

If you want to chat with the mysterious wheelbarrow fellow from a while back, this is a good chance. ]

[darkremnants]

[ Sure. Why not. ]

Need something?

[resortghosts]

Better arms, dood? An actual workforce, dood?

[ This place is blown to bits and white prinny is a penguin. White prinny is not amused. ]

[darkremnants]

Maybe you'll find some in a chest some where.

[ get armed up little dood. ]

What are you trying to do?

[resortghosts]

Just cleaning up the place, dood. That we helped build, dood. This is not what I am getting paid for, dood.

[ There's a lot of dood-ing here, but the intonation is a far cry from naive prinny-dom now. ]

[darkremnants]

[ He knows it's useful to help out the prinnies.

So... ]

I can give you something that'll help out.

[ Black, smoke is going to come off of him and then a shadow will appear behind him.

A large Unversed will appear. ]

Where do you want it?

[dereban]

. . . . Um.

Are you okay?

[ that's a genuine question of concern in Inaba's voice there ]

[resortghosts]

I'm a penguin, dood.

[ Said with full offense. Is this an answer? Probably not. ]

[dereban]

Yes, but penguins can have feelings, too.

[ she assumes.

raises her hands up a little defensively. ]

Is there something I can help with, maybe?

[resortghosts]

My negative feelings are directly related to being a penguin, dood. Can't help that, dood.

[ And then the little wings gesture at the ruins around. ]

It was annoying before, dood, but now it's also a lot of effort. Dood.

[dereban]

That. . . sucks.

[ SHE PITIES YOU, WHITE PRINNY ]

Guess I honestly can't blame you. He sure did a number on this place. I'd be honestly exhausted by now if I were you.

[oceanicbutterfly]

[The studio seems like a good place to be a lone for a while--oh, guess not.]

What is it?

[resortghosts]

A downright mess, dood. Couldn't have blown up any place outside our jurisdiction, dood.

[ Just.... sitting its prinny butt down on a fallen piece of ceiling. There is an attempt to cross its legs, but they're (predictably) too short. ]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[She also sits.]

It was ill-considered on every level.

[resortghosts]

Not that I cannot relate to wishing to destroy this whole place, dood. But we're trying to appear innocent here, dood. Literally blowing up at random isn't winning us points. Dood....

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Big mood. Or big dood, perhaps.]

Not to mention several of us easily could have been killed.

[Big sigh.]

I'm sorry about that.

[houndumb]

Ughhhh, not you again...

[Just parked somewhere on the rubble with one eye open. Incidentally, his golden eye. Can he tell which soul color is inside this Prinny?]

[resortghosts]

[ It's a purple soul. ]

The feeling is likewise, dood.

[houndumb]

UGHHHHHH...

[OF COURSE IT'S GEORGE, IT HAS TO BE GEORGE because the stupid Tigerprin vaguely happened somewhere in the mess of Saturday. There's a vague impression of that. Also he probably saw him during Weird Moon Dance.]

You're seriously the worst Prinny so far. And that ain't a compliment!!

[resortghosts]

And you're the most unsubtle agent ever, dood. What was that thing after the garage even supposed to be, dood? You're not getting anything done hindering your allies like this, dood.

[ Prinny walks forward energetically here, though its height is not exactly imposing. ]

[houndumb]

How the fuck was I supposed to know what the hell was goin' on there?? 'Sides me kicking Prinnies around IS being subtle!!

[I mean. It really is. It just wasn't in that particular instance. This is Nora logic you're dealing with here.]

'Sides I gave you a fucking excuse to get away, didn't I?!!

[... Reaches out to smack the Prinny like a volleyball.]

[iblistriggered]

[ Silver’s here to chew gum and throw a bunch of rubble around to blow off steam. And he’s all out of gum. But when he sees an unfamiliar Prinny, he stops]

.... you’re not Alcor, are you.

[resortghosts]

I'm not, dood. Though if anyone should be working here, it should be him, dood.

[ Sticking up its beak in the air in indignation... ]

[iblistriggered]

[ He relaxes ] Agreed. Also the power’s out here, you can drop the “dood”s if you want.

[resortghosts]

I'm a bird now, dood. Might as well go with the uniform, so to speak. Dood.