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thefoundation2018-12-10 11:47 am
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2018-12-10 11:47 am
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WEEK 3 MINGLE
Week three opens like the other two weeks, but when you wake up, you know there's been a change in the area. At first, nothing is wrong - but when you look at any window, you aren't greeted with the cheery sight of the outside - instead, there's just a cold, harsh blackness. Trying to leave out the doors is impossible, too - if you try, you just find yourself back on the couches in the lobby. On top of that....The Staff are beginning to act even stranger, their glitching out becoming more obvious. Sometimes, they seemingly go blank mid sentence and walk away, as if they were reset, and slur or stutter their words.
The weather is...well, non-existent, except for the courtyard, which is still pleasantly snowy. There is still music playing in the halls, and the cover songs continue with some low-key music for the week.
On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone. Another piece to the puzzle, one step closer to finding the truth of this place. Yet, it doesn't seem like you're any closer to solving this...
And time still ticks onwards, regardless if you're ready or not.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
MONDAY
THE TRUTH
Please come down to the lobby.
[As they do, there's The Apprentice - still sparkling a little, though he tried to get all the glitter off from last night, but it at least makes you know where he is.
There's a pause, as if he's steeling himself - and then another long message comes through to all of you.]
....I haven't told you the truth. The truth of why I'm here, why you're all here - and now, I'm ready to share it.
....You know me as 'The Apprentice', but I have a name. I also have a designation in The Foundation - the organization that brought you all here. And if I'm right...then like me, you're all D-class agents.
The Foundation is a place that contains and protects the modern world from anomalous objects, people, and places - Their motto is 'Secure, Contain, Protect.' The Memories you've had have mentioned SCP's - that's what they're called.
....All of us, to them, are SCP's. More specifically, we were brought here to this world by a machine - SCP 6350 - and considered an 'instance' of it. More than that...We're disposable in their eyes, because we can be so easily summoned to this world, so...they've started to use us to clean up their messes, or to feed to the more violent SCP's.
I came here with my senior agent, to check out this place - as it was an SCP that The Foundation didn't know a lot about. And then...Well, I'm sure some of you already know what happened.
I don't know why exactly you're here, but - I suspect it's due to The Foundation deciding to throw more people at this place and see if that works, too.
...I'm sorry for keeping it from you all so long. I - didn't want you all to be terminated if I revealed this and it turned out you were all brand new. Having been on a site where we were being used for a ritual...well. It made me a little gunshy.
...My name is Ichigo Kurosaki. I'm a survivor of the Camp Petoskey incident, if that means anything to the rest of you. And - I know there's a way to get all the dead back to a new body, and I intend to try and get them - no matter the price I have to pay. And - I'm here for all of you, no matter what. Please, remember that.
That's all.
Thank you.
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You really are a reckless dumbass like the rest of them, aren't you Strawberry-kun?
[ he's getting the nickname because he's saying something stupid ]
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How can you bring the dead back?
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Where is your senior agent? Are they still here?
[but this is the important part. finding who killed Ichigo]
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[ Without the fancy terms but. Sheesh. ]
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We're kept like prisoners, aren't we? That's why I had that orange jumpsuit in that one memory. Just tools to use for their own purposes.
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Are you telling me that they’ve been torturing me for god knows how long... for kicks?
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Well, it's nice to meet you again, then, Kurosaki-san. :)
[ can you really call yourself a survivor at this point though lmao ]
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[Give her a sec here, she’s still processing because this is A Lot.]
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[Snake grits his teeth. If they were before, he wasn't going to let that continue.]
Is there anything else you're not telling us?
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He was being used, again. What ameliorated this was the fact he had his suspicions, but he was tired of being used. ]
this isnt fair
THIS ISNT FAIR
[ He can't just smash things around here so he just sets aside his tablet for a moment to place his face in his hands. ]
I don't know...if we even make it out of here, how would we even stop this from happening again?!
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Give her a moment.]
So it's true that we're not our...original bodies. [Said in a shaky, yet calm voice.] May I ask what the Camp Petoskey Incident was?
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[she looks a little surprised at that-- but. that's also the only part she hangs onto.
In fact, she looks rather unsurprised]
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Someone's doing the emotional equivalent of rolling up a newspaper and swatting you with it because.
Owain sure is getting choked by a staff member now.]
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Adult Meeting (aka...Sleepover)
That evening, Ripley sends out a notice to all the adults to gather in the restaraunt. If any kid tries to sneak in, they'll find themselves forcibly escorted out.]
Right. It's become clear that we have to prioritize one of two things--either kill those goddamn monsters ourselves or get the fuck out of here. I personally think we should do something to keep the kids here from getting too out of control--you saw how they were during the trial, they could kill themselves if they're not careful. Does anyone have anything to discuss or add on?
[Or you could just...totally ignore her and just play never have I ever or something. It quickly becomes apparent that many of the adults are unwilling to work (aka Just Phil) and Ripley gives up on her efforts to just join the others.
If they're going to die, may as well die while having fun.]
Everett is bullying me
Bad news, he's going to be wholly useless. Phil props his feet on one of the tables as he looks both bored and dead inside.]
We could always sit here and wait for the monsters to finally kill us off.
im being attacked rn
cw suicide idealation
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I figure killing the monsters is what our mission is about, so that's my vote. Running away just paints a new target on our backs if we can even do it.
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the boxening
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Time for stupid shit! (Never Had I Ever)
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An Easy Start
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Intermediate Level
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Hard Mode, Or The Rule of Threes
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jerkmode from szayel
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His plans change, he sets up a small space within the Courtyard, instead of outside. He has a number of wooden, training swords at his disposal, and a number of small bottles filled with liquid are set up behind him.
His heroic persona is gone for the moment, instead he’s standing there, looking pretty serious. He has both of his swords with him right now. ]
Considering… well, everything [ looking upwards at the sky of the courtyard, showing the ENDLESS VOID OF BLACKNESS and also the bruise marks on his throat ] I think some sort of weapons training for those who want and need it.
You won’t become swordmasters, but knowing how to hold a sword and how to parry any attack that might come your way will still help.
Would you like a lesson?
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MORE TRUTH
Once he does, though, he's clearing his throat to call attention to himself.]
So as some of you already heard, I was at Camp Petoskey with Ichigo. I didn't remember anything about it when we first arrived, but like everyone else, I've been getting my memories back little by little. As of last night, I remember everything that happened there.
The Camp was a lot like this place in many ways. A group of us woke up in a weird place with no idea how we got there, and initially we were told it was just a normal summer camp. However, it was actually a Foundation site containing Sol, an entity of living stone. The Foundation had been feeding Sol the souls of kids for decades because they thought it was necessary to keep them contained. That's what we were there for - as sacrifices.
Every week, one of us was pushed to kill someone else, followed by a trial where the rest had to find the culprit and vote for them to be executed. It wasn't the same Mafia game we're playing here, but it was very similar.
As time went on, we found out that Sol had become intelligent and no longer wanted to hurt anyone, but the Foundation wasn't listening to them. It took a lot of work, but we managed to get through to the people running the camp. In the end, everyone who had died there was either brought back to life or sent back home to their own worlds. Those of us who stayed joined the Foundation so we could try and change things from within.
...I'm sorry I didn't tell you guys any of this before, but I didn't really understand any of it until today. I imagine you'll have questions, so I'll try to answer as well as I can.
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Major NDRV3 Spoilers
Re: Major NDRV3 Spoilers
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MEMORIES AND MAYBE OTHER THINGS, but mostly memory toplevel
But since The Foundation is responsible for all of us being here in the first place...there might be more clues in what we've remembered. So, we should talk about that too.
[ He takes a breath, deciding to go right into it. ]
Mine was that I was on some kind of mission with Vanitas. We were in the final step of it, and it being successful would save so many lives...or that's what the scientists from the Foundation told me anyway.
Cinque was in the dream too, she let us know that some package was on the way,
The SCP we were dealing with was really violent...
I guess it's form was some kind of cloud and dust, which went into this cube, and that snapped shut. There were also locks on it too, and...
I can't be sure, but I think I was just about to close it.
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What about everyone else's?
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