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theairlock2017-02-12 01:31 pm
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Welcome to the Program
Good Morning, Champions. In the interest of maintaining healthy sleep patterns, a day/night cycle is in effect. Your presence is expected in the cafeteria in exactly one hour.
[The voice comes through not a large speaker, but through the device that's attached to each Champion's arm. Further investigation of the features of the device will reveal a list of profiles, a mini-map, and a list of rules. The hallways are shiny white and silver, with running lights along the floor and lights on the ceiling, and at the junction of the hallways is a sign with a knife and fork icon and an arrow pointing down the hall.
Welcome to the Excellence Program, Champions. Time to get to know your teammates.]
[The voice comes through not a large speaker, but through the device that's attached to each Champion's arm. Further investigation of the features of the device will reveal a list of profiles, a mini-map, and a list of rules. The hallways are shiny white and silver, with running lights along the floor and lights on the ceiling, and at the junction of the hallways is a sign with a knife and fork icon and an arrow pointing down the hall.
Welcome to the Excellence Program, Champions. Time to get to know your teammates.]
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But that's the thing with assassinations. They don't care who gets caught up in the crossfire, so long as they eliminate their target.
[This coming from the girl who's not unused to letterbombs.]
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Assassinations, maybe, but it looks more like a kidnapping to me.
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Well...that remains to be seen, doesn't it? Unless you didn't just wake up here, too.
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[But she's fairly certain that assassinations have nothing to do with her.] I'm also sure that I was far away from anything related to assassinations or whatever.
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I wasn't exactly putting myself into the line of fire, either, but you can't blame a girl for being cautious.
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Nah, I can't. Sorry. I'm just... I don't know anyone who would still be around to do things like that.
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Ah...well...it's just something that happens to me an awful lot at home. Believe me, there's plenty of people who make rent by trying to kill others - though I wish they wouldn't.
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[I mean, her Dad was in the house, but not even on the same floor...her Dad should be fine, right? He's always been a tough customer. Jane finds herself lightly biting on her bottom lip, eyes narrowed in thought.]
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That's...very strange. But, do you suppose, perhaps they...weren't taken?
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[If this girl is so concerned about her club, they must mean quite a lot to her. Jane can understand that - if her Dad was in danger, she wouldn't know what to do. He can handle himself, of course, but still.]
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[She would be worried about more people but, ah. Her friends were the important ones.]
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[You can only worry about so many people at one time.]
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[And she'd try, too.]
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I can imagine my friends trying to build a rocket to find me - rockets aren't out of the realm of possibility, if we're really in space.
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[Still not convinced of that one yet.]
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