Week 3

[airlockedmods]

[Four people dead now - six, if you include the crew. Things have been a little rough on the Starfield Penitentiary this week. Blaze Dudely doesn't make a public reappearance during the weekend, so you've got a few days to yourselves to recover, though he's probably still sticking to his office hours if you really feel like going to see him. On Sunday morning, you may find that you're recovering a a few other things as well - both strange dreams and some new items.

In addition, there's a new set of doors at the end of the corridor, by that empty space where you'd been having your fight club. Looks like you've got a new wing to explore.]



Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( ooc: Don't forget to turn in your AC for Week 2, submit your memory regains, and put in your benefactor threads! ))

Comments

[tuskenlancer]

Maybe.

[ She shrugs. It's possible. CT had thought of it, after all. Maybe it is too obvious. ]

It doesn't change that that's why they put it here, though.

[tokencanadian]

[If you knew you could be thrown into an incinerator, you'd do your best to keep away from it, wouldn't you? Pyrrha would hate getting burned.]

It's definitely more likely then being put there just for garbage. It's far too big for that.

[tuskenlancer]

Yeah.

[ She looks at the incinerator again, huge and foreboding. ]

It's a prop. A tool.

[ Just like the metal spikes in the exercise yard. A deathtrap waiting to happen. ]

[tokencanadian]

A tool for murder?

[Almost probably. That mess in the exercise yard isn't much better. She had thought about both a lot in this short time. What could she do to get rid of it?]

It would be a gruesome way to go.

[tuskenlancer]

[ Better get on that, Pyrrha. You never know who might end up impaled. ]

So is Dudely's idea of justice, apparently.

[ She snorts derisively. ]

He probably likes the spectacle.

[tokencanadian]

I don't know why anyone would. Imagine... watching someone die for the entertainment.

[It's too hard for Pyrrha to think about.]

[tuskenlancer]

I don't have to imagine it. I've seen it.

[ She's seen Dudely's face during the trials. Heard him gleefully announce the motives. Hunching her shoulders up, she turns away from the incinerator. ]

Anyway.

Don't get caught down here on your own.