week 2

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[With the sudden pirate takeover and the sudden, tragic deaths of the crew, the second week of the Starfield Penitentiary rehabilitation project is off to a rough start. After Price's call for parlay with the pirate captain, he was not seen for the remainder of Saturday but around 10 pm it is his calm but tense voice that makes the time announcement.

Buckle in, Champions, things are about to get bumpy.]

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[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your AC for week 1 and submit your threads for the Benefactors!]

Comments

[helladoptera]

They might suck, but they do care about fashion.

[ it sure is ]

Really? ... He doesn't, though, right? We're not criticizing the fashion choices of a homeless guy?

[nightcure]

Don't think so, since he was in Galdin Quay, and it's pretty expensive to stay there.

[helladoptera]

Ohhhh, he's really rich. Okay. Do his pants have frills too?

[nightcure]

He's also the chancellor of another country, so...

[ Pause. ]

Nope. But his pants were pretty stripey.

[helladoptera]

Oh... and he goes around dressed like he sleeps in trees? That can't be great for international relations.

[nightcure]

[ ... he looks a little uncomfortable at that. ]

Probably not.

[helladoptera]

[ Ah...

(□) Push
(o) Don't Push ]

... So, how about uh... who's this big guy?

[nightcure]

[ Thanks, Max. ]

That's probably Titan. One of the astrals.

No idea why Prompto took a picture of him, though.

[ For so many reasons, wow. ]

[helladoptera]

He looks... very very angry.

[ Understatement of the century right here. ]

What's an astral?

[nightcure]

Nah, he looks friendly.

[ Sarcasm. Nice. ]

They'd be gods to you guys. There are six of them, with their own elements. Titan's earth, basically.

[ ... He just kind of realized something, and he's not sure how he feels about it. If Prompto's taken a picture of Titan, then...

Nevermind. ]

[helladoptera]

Ready to have tea and biscuits for sure.

[ She does seem impressed, though. ]

What did you guys do to piss off a god?

[nightcure]

Made 'em fresh just for us.

[ It's so nice to have someone to joke around with. She's kinda like Prompto. ]

Nooooo idea. Must be in those missing memories of mine. Seems like we survived, though.

[helladoptera]

There's a ton of pictures on here, so you guys must have.

[ She flips though a few more for emphasis and... ]

Okay, who's this guy cosplaying, that jacket's ridiculous.

[nightcure]

[ He blinks. Wow, he doesn't remember Ravus's arm being like that. ]

Luna's brother, Ravus. [ He laughs a little, in spite of everything. ] He's part of Niflheim's army.

[helladoptera]

Is everyone in the army... do they all have dramatic black and white trenchcoats?

[nightcure]

Not everyone. Ravus is just High Commander, so he gets a fancier outfit.

[ Kind of sucks. They used to be pretty good friends, or at least they'd gotten along. Noctis guesses that being abandoned soured his opinion of Noctis and his family, and he doesn't blame Ravus one bit. ]

[helladoptera]

[ You Final Fantasys and your politics. ]

Oh, okay. That makes sense. Very fancy.

[ And she keeps scrolling through the photos... ]

Wowser, who's she? Her armor's really cool.

[nightcure]

[ You Life is Strangers and your gaping plotholes. ]

No idea. I've never seen her before.

[ She looks like Prompto's type though. ]

[helladoptera]

Huh. Her armor is really cool, though.

[ Hm... ]

You and your friends?

[nightcure]

Can't deny that.

[ He nods, pointing to each in turn. ]

That's Prompto, Ignis, and Gladio.

[helladoptera]

And the camera's... Prompto's, then? He's the one with selfies in here.

[nightcure]

Yep. Soooo many selfies on there, I bet.

[helladoptera]

As a selfie enthusiast myself, I approve.

[ She looks through some more AND... ]

Holy shit, what's that thing??

[nightcure]

That is a malboro, and Gladio, for some reason, decided to fight it.

[helladoptera]

It's... it's literally just tentacles and teeth. Why would anyone fight that? Why is it a thing?