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week 2
[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!]
Buckle in, Champions, things are about to get bumpy.]
[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your AC for week 1 and submit your threads for the Benefactors!]
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[How had they done something like that? And if it's true... then what if their memories have been tampered with here?
But that's nowhere near as awful as the idea that the entire world is falling apart because of two sisters. Just what had they done to bring civilization to ruin?]
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[Even Fukawa couldn't tell him the full extent of what those girls did. Yet she knew now that their influence was... strong.]
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[But what if that's happened to them? He heard Noctis protesting that the age in his profile is wrong, but what if....
He takes a deep breath.]
I need to know more. Please continue.
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But the door had been replaced with this g-giant metal vault. There were m-machine guns pointed straight at it.
[Just like here, if you got funny ideas in Hope's Peak, they were prepared to deal out fun punishments apparently.]
S-some people thought it was just some kind of weird hazing ritual... but when we met for orientation... Monokuma appeared. Half white and cute and half black and undeniably horrid-- Monokuma was a robotic teddy bear who called himself our Headmaster. Right then and there he explained the rules-- live a peaceful communal life in that school and never escape... or kill one of your classmates and get away with it and go free. And just like this place there were also rules against harming him.
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And your classmates started killing each other, one by one, all for a chance at freedom?
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["At least" insinuating that there were times when there were more.]
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[At least two people a week... that's going to whittle their numbers down quickly if anyone takes the bait.]