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thefoundation2018-12-24 12:05 pm
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2018-12-24 12:05 pm
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WEEK 5 MINGLE
They said it was a break week, but two of your number were lost anyway last week. While you're all tired and still recovering, the speakers crackle to life with the voice of The Lady.
"Attention, Guests. The game is back on. Break week is now over. Happy Holidays."
The Staff are still like they were last week - only this time, the orders almost always go wrong, if they even manage to go through - the Staff are vanishing constantly. Meals are also getting affected - they're still perfectly edible, but they're not as delicious as they once were, with seasoning and other things occasionally being off. The Sign warning people to not take knives is still on the kitchen door, but The Chef seems incredibly tired, often resting on a chair in the corner.
The Resort is still furnished with Holiday items - but after Medic's christmas protest, there are more items related to other holidays up, and it's much more balanced - objects and colors of multiple holidays side by side in harmony, with the mistletoe still up for any needed smooching. There are, however, more wriggling...things, and there's even an entire 'tree' made of eldritch tentacles with glowing balls of light on them that wink in an oddly hypnotic fashion.
The weather is still nothing, but the courtyard seems to have switched to a much warmer clime, which while still a little cool is pleasant enough to sit outside in. Finally, the music this week seems... almost ominous...?
On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone, one more traumatic this time instead of gentle like the others have been. Yet, you feel as if you know a little more about your time in this world, now. Not everything, but...enough.
Enough to see this game through to the end, at least.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
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I don't really want to do that.
[ Roxas turns to properly face Ryoga, looking at him carefully, with a considering expression, before he turns to look back at the props in the dojo. ]
It'd be better to go up against someone who could actually fight back, if you know what I mean.
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Yeah, I know what you mean - it feels like you're beating up something helpless when going at it with a dummy. And you can only really get a feel for how well you can fight with someone else.
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[ Speaking of fighting with someone else, though. ]
...You're good at fighting, right? Why don't we fight a little against each other?
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Sounds good to me, been feeling kind of restless myself.
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[ Making people feel restless...among other things. But hey, Roxas goes to walk further into the room. ]
Can you fight with weapons or is it just your hands?
[ He remembers the guy being good at with his hands so far from what he's seen and when they were doing adVentures, but he was still curious if he could use weapons. On account of what he's capable of on his own, really... ]
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[He follows after, noticeable not glancing in the direction of the since cleaned up anti gravity room]
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[ It's a shame the anti-gravity room seems to just spell literally bad things happening in or next to it, gosh. Maybe people should just never go near it again. ]
Let me know whenever you're ready.