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Week 6

Week 6


[It's been six weeks and with Ricky, Kurumi, and Lightning all dead, the group that was initially 20 strong has dwindled down to only seven. Thirteen Champions have died in about a month and a half, and even the Overseers are beginning to crack. How many more will follow before this cruel experiment ends?

And again at 7 am the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call there is no new floor announcement this week.

And again the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]


Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday



[ooc: welcome to week 6, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]
theoverseers: (Default)

A Ship Divided

[personal profile] theoverseers 2017-03-19 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's no big announcement on this Tuesday. It's in the few hours in between Jamie and Bolton's office hours, and Bolton is relaxing on the fourth floor, while Jamie is fetching some snacks from the cat cafe on the third floor, when suddenly...

All 9 PIPs go completely black. They feel no different, everyone with powers that are nerfed will still feel the same effect, but for the time being all notes are inaccessible, all profiles are inaccessible, the list of rules is inaccessible, and perhaps most perplexingly, all maps are inaccessible. The teleporters don't respond to any attempts to use them. But there have been two futuristic port-a-potties installed in the main area of each floor, so at least you don't have to use the pool or the greenhouse as a bathroom.

C.E.C.E.'s voice rings out from the ceiling.]


Good afternoon, Champions. There has been a special request that there be no more motives or incentives to kill, for the remainder of the experiment. So here we are. From this day forward, the Champions will be left alone.

For your convenience, restroom amenities have been provided on each floor. Additionally, the cafe on the third floor will now begin providing nutritionally-balanced ready to eat rations, and the storage room on the fourth floor will stock a small variety of these ready to eat meals as well.

Thank you, and please enjoy your stay in the Champion Excellence Program.


((OOC: Welcome to the Lockdown Motive! Because of the way the space station works, there will be no communication between groups, so remember who your partners are and what floor you're on. We ask that in your top-levels, you please include the floor number in the header to make navigating a little easier. If you have any other questions, hit up the mod post! Thank you and enjoy!))
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stitch_in_time: (dammit)

Mods, por favor? - 2nd Floor

[personal profile] stitch_in_time 2017-03-21 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, careful what you wish for, huh?

[Well that's just petty. And unless he's really mistaken, a very unsubtle incentive in itself.]

[He's been wondering if they might be able to communicate with the mysterious C.E.C.E., and no time like the present. The PIP might be non-functional, but he's going to raise it to his mouth even as he's speaking loudly enough to hopefully get picked up by any nearby cameras.]


Hello, Cece? That's your name, right? Or acronym, whatever. Can you talk to us?

[However that goes, he'll later be thoroughly scouring the second floor of the station, seeing who exactly is stuck with him. If he finds you, he'll approach with one basic question-]

Have you seen anyone else here?

[He might also be found messing with the teleporter, trying to get it to work again, though it mostly looks like he's jumping on it. Or he might be in the diner, dipping a toothbrush in a glass of soda and scrubbing furiously at the little metal wand-thing a few people have seen him with already.]
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ratherdoweddings: (when the going gets rough)

diner

[personal profile] ratherdoweddings 2017-03-21 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I can't believe this! How are we going to do anything stuck here?

[Yurika sighs and flops into a chair with the Gekiganger plush under her arm -- looks like she was going to use it for decorating again.]

Have you gotten anything off it yet?
stitch_in_time: (looks like rain)

[personal profile] stitch_in_time 2017-03-21 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Not nearly as much as I need to.

[He stops scrubbing for a moment and hammers at the screwdriver's single button with his thumb. It produces one short, sad little sound like a dying, waterlogged squeaky toy, but otherwise remains dead.]

How we're gonna sleep is the big question. For all we know, the bedrooms-only rule is still in effect.
ratherdoweddings: (are crazy as all @*(^$)

[personal profile] ratherdoweddings 2017-03-22 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, no. I mean, I know there's coffee, but really...?

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refusedtoleave: (What was that?)

teleporter

[personal profile] refusedtoleave 2017-03-21 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Predictably, Natsuhi's first reaction is to stomp over to the teleporter. When she spots him jumping on it she crosses her arms and gives him a mom-stare.]

Is it really not working?
stitch_in_time: (so much brooding)

[personal profile] stitch_in_time 2017-03-21 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor hops off the platform, not quite managing to hide the expression of a toddler with their hand in the middle of obtaning ill-gotten baked goods.]

Not one bit. Or probably more accurately, it's working perfectly and we don't have the key anymore.
refusedtoleave: (I can do this)

[personal profile] refusedtoleave 2017-03-21 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Good, she's just going to wander and try going through herself... Nope, still here, not even surprised.]

So these things really can control where we go... At least that confirms something. Do you think that means that someone is still using them?

I was speaking about it with Misu- Yurika, about the dumbwaiters. We think it might be possible for someone to fit inside.

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stitch_in_time: (I am so clever)

[personal profile] stitch_in_time 2017-03-22 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh come on Cece, don't be like that.]

[Or do, but the Doctor's gonna be stubborn here.]


Come on now, respond! Um- verbal override command alpha-one. Command code zero. Password QWERTY. Override forty-two six-hundred one. Command zero zero one. Swordfish, please!
cyan_maid: Jane doesn't know what the fuck is going on (What is even going on?)

4th Floor

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2017-03-21 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
...What the fuck?!

[She was just up here for a minute, just to squirrel away a first aid kit from the storage room, and just as she's going to the transporter it all goes to shit. Jane drops the kit, resisting the urge to smack her PIP. Just because the screen is black doesn't mean it can't shock her.

If you're on the floor, you can probably hear her swearing pretty loudly, perhaps more angry than she'd normally be:]


Oh God - oh God, what in the fuck...
imnotfat: (50)

[personal profile] imnotfat 2017-03-21 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Togami was in the pool examining the ice rink controls when the motive struck. This is the worst motive possible. Bolton, Jane, over here. It's time to establish the pecking order]

As the most capable person in this floor -- shut up, Jane -- I'll establish the priorities here. Since the rules state the bedrooms are the only place we can sleep at, that means we'll have to stay awake for quite some time.

Any suggestions?
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cyan_maid: (Eugh! No thanks!)

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2017-03-21 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[A harsh whisper,] Oh my God, you fucking ponce.

[No, she won't provide you with a suggestion now.]
imnotfat: (52)

[personal profile] imnotfat 2017-03-21 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Don't think he didn't hear you, Jane. Sigh]

Of course. What a wonderful input from Jane Crocker.

[Togami takes off the baby carrier he has been keeping with him and looks inside to see if he brought anything that may be useful. There doesn't seem to be anything good besides the glitter cannon]
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theoverseers: ([B] You can't be serious)

[personal profile] theoverseers 2017-03-21 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
What, just because you're from the murder mystery capital of the multiverse you think you're automatically the boss?

[He's got an air of "old punk" about him]

Let's check the storage room. I think CECE said it was going to be stocked with MREs. That means that while this is petty, it's not completely irrational.
imnotfat: (31)

[personal profile] imnotfat 2017-03-21 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I'm automatically the boss because who else would take the role?

[You? Jane? Pshaw. But yeah, checking the storage room is a good idea. That's a good plan]

Tell us about the bar. Is there anything there that isn't liquor?

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curdle: (YOU'RE MISSING THE MISDIRECT)

floor three, also mods i guess

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-21 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
What--?

[ She's in the greenhouse, doing her pigeon coop thing sans the basket, so a whole bunch of eggs fall out of her apron and roll onto the ground. Only one remains unbroken! Thomasin steps over them as she runs for the door and the teleporter. When she gets there, she starts frantically punching buttons to no effect. It takes about ten seconds for the futility of it to sink in, and for Thomasin herself to sink down to her knees, her wool skirt pooling around her.

After that, she stares into the depths of a porta-potty, withdrawing almost immediately at the chemical smell, and then heads back to the greenhouse. She gets a trowel and, near a cultivated bed but as far from any trees as she can manage, begins to plunge it into the ground and cast the dirt away with a silent fury. How deep will she go?? Is there a bottom to hit? Can she hit it?

No matter what the outcome, it'll take her a while to reach it with a little spade, and afterwards, or in between on a break, you can find her sitting against the trunk of an apple tree, staring ahead at nothing. Her apron is smeared with dirt, from kneeling and wiping off her hands, and there's an apple core in front of her and another, half-eaten, in her hand. ]
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kingshaming: (2)

teleporter

[personal profile] kingshaming 2017-03-21 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Xander had been back to fiddling with the holodeck when the announcement goes off- and it's like all the blood rushes out of his body. By the time he reaches the teleporter at a run his face is pale as fine cheese, including the slight green tint, and his eyes wide enough to be almost completely pupil.

He hits it at full speed, almost knocking himself and Thomasin over with the force he charged it, slamming at the controls in a near blind panic]


No, no this wasn't what I-!
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curdle: (pic#11092388)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-21 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Xander!

[ Thankfully she's basically already on the ground and her center of gravity is lower, because otherwise he would have bowled her over. Thomasin sort of yanks at his leg in an attempt to get his attention. ]

I've tried! It works not, please don't break it--

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curdle: (pic#11092892)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-22 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Probably! And she is probably going to get tired of digging that deep with a trowel and take a break with plans to start again the next day, if it hasn't been magically leveled in the interim. ]
theoverseers: ([J] oh no)

third floor

[personal profile] theoverseers 2017-03-21 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[The second his PIP goes out, the snacks in Jamie's arms fall to the ground. He just stands there, still as death while the color drains from his face. His PIP is off. It's off and he's on the third floor and the transporter doesn't work without a PIP. He's trapped on the third floor. Cool cool cool, this is fine. So fine. Totally fine.

...

No, no it's not.

All at once he drops to his knees, doubled over on the ground with his hands tangled in his hair while every terrible scenario and thing that's happened on this ship run through his head at light speed. It's his fault, this is all his fault and he knows it.

After calming down one way or another, he's going to be pacing a hole in the floor in the sewing room.]


CECE, talk to me. I need to know what the hell is going on.

kingshaming: (4)

[personal profile] kingshaming 2017-03-21 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[After talking to Thomasin, Xander had little hope that anyone else would be trapped with them.

He's not sure if he's happier or not knowing it's Jamie. He stands in the doorway, watching him pace.]


Time to accept it, Jamison. Your god has abandoned us.
theoverseers: ([J] oh lord)

[personal profile] theoverseers 2017-03-21 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
She's not a- C.E.C.E.! [He's just angrily shouting at the ceiling now. #overseeeryellsatcloud] She's never just gone complete radio silent before, I don't... [He draws in a shaky breath, raking his hands through his hair.]

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