RECORDING 17: THE FINAL DAY.

[foundationmods]

It's the final day, before the night when the massacre begins.

You've all talked and planned - and as you wake up, on the last day you have allotted to you...You know, instinctively, it is now or never.

That today, you either break free...or die trying.

The hallways are seemingly empty of ghosts, even the vessels themselves having gone silent. The Miasma hangs in the air, as if waiting for your decision.

There is 12 of your number left.

How many will be alive by the end of the day?

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DISCUSSION

[foundationmods]

[Get all your planning and ducks in a row - Time's running out, and you need to come to a decision shortly.]

[finalring]

Alright, how are we going to do this? Gil--King Gilgamesh, you will be attacking the core, correct? And Emil will be bombing the front door?

For those going against the core, we may be facing something even worse once we attack the mother. Whether it's the possible children or the miasma, we are not sure. And as for those in the door, we will have to face against whatever killed those that stayed outside.

[accessorytomurder]

Who, um...

[She takes a deep, steadying breath.]

Who's going to n-need me with them more? As a shield, or an omnitool, I mean.

[sageking]

That's correct. We should also make sure it's clear who will be going where...whether they will be accompanying myself or Emil.

[ It only took until endgame for Gilgamesh to properly say Emil's name aloud, wow. ]

[zweivoltage]

I'll be going towards the Core. I believe my skillset will be more useful there.

[reanimania]

[ Well, this is the day. And it is absolutely a special occasion, so he's going all out. His usual necklace is now more of a choker since he lost so much of the chain, but that's probably for the best, since he's got Giovanni's necklace on as well. He does indeed have his fancy bracelet on as promised, and the red scarf he never actually burned is freshly laundered and tied around his neck like a bandanna.

He's got a pile of flamethrowers laid out in the dining room, as one does. ]

We discussed this briefly on Sunday, but here we are -- if you don't have any fire artes and you want some defense that we at least know is effective against spiders, you can shoot fire with these.

[white_camellia]

I have been saving my final trump card for this situation, at least. Whatever we face, I will be assisting with fighting it.

[cw_suicide]

I'll also go where I'm most of use. Physical things aren't really my forte but...

[cw_suicide]

You, sir, are a genius. I'll take one.

[reanimania]

Okay, wait, I thought the plan was to simply remove the door from the hinges, and the bombing was for if that didn't work for some reason.

[reanimania]

You're welcome.

[onemolife]

Maybe you should get the front door?

[ Putting a hand on her shoulder to give it a squeeze. ]

[accessorytomurder]

...thank you, Doctor.

[finalring]

I've also made some more Molotovs. These were made with cleaning products instead of alcohol [ courtesy of date throwing most of the alcohol out THANKS ] So I suggest you take some extra precaution when throwing these.

[ they are also set on the table of the dining room floor as one does. ]

Light the cloth on fire, and throw it hard enough to break. The vapors will then catch on fire causing a wide spread fire that will also be effective against the spiders.

[golden_dream]

[Rosa was reloading her gun. Hoping the new 'anti-ghost' bullets, for lack of a better term, would work.

They can't take something from you if you have nothing left to lose. They can't humiliate you if you have no shame. They can't break you if you don't have a spine.

So were the ideas Rosa was currently relying on to stay alive, whether she was consciously aware of it or not.

She started to write, and showed it off to the rest of the gathered:

"If anyone needs paper for burning things, I can offer what I've already used... or possibly create some fabric."]

[finalring]

Ah, right. [ the player is dumb and forgot about that. shhhhhh. ] Well, the point is that Emil still needs backup if we're going to try that first.

[accessorytomurder]

...I could, um... I could get pressed into the lock and turn from clay or putty to a key, once I have the shape of it, yeah.

[She reaches up and squeezes his hand.]

[finalring]

[ looking at saphir. ]

Can you pick a door lock?

[zweivoltage]

Paper would be helpful for me, Thank you Ms. Ushiromiya. I still have my notepad, but extra tinder wouldn't hurt.

[white_camellia]

[This piece of paper is going to Yachi, yes.]

Indeed, this seems like the best option. If there is another acid web out there, we may need your abilities to help dismantle it.

[cw_suicide]

If it's fabric, try spinning up as many masks that can keep out toxic fumes as possible. I don't know how well it'll fair against acid fumes, but anything is better than nothing.

[he probably should have thought of using her ability like this sooner but meh.]

[cw_suicide]

... I do know how to pick locks, yes.

[oxidegreen]

[Oh!]

This should be really useful... Thank you, Doctor.

[reanimania]

[ He hands back the folded notes he was keeping for her, which... aren't of much use now since Battler died anyway, but. He still had them. ]

I figured you didn't need me holding onto these anymore at this point, but if you want them back...

[accessorytomurder]

Yeah...for, um, for the interest of time preservation, once we're outside I'll turn into a little marble or pill and somebody can drop me down the muzzle of their gun and shoot me, if need be.