theairlock | week one

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!round 4,
!week 1

week one

Week 1

[After the initial introduction of the Overseers, the Champions were left to their own devices in investigating the part of the ship they have access to to their hearts' content. However, the doors that Blaze Dudely and Rox came through are locked tight and cannot be unlocked via PIP.

On Wednesday morning, the same voice that awakened them the previous morning chirps at them again from their PIPs at 7 am on the dot.

Enjoy your week, Champions.]

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[ look--yuri rarely ever feels sympathy for people, but chloe's doing something. she's trying. she's not just sitting and crying like a crybaby or something. that he can respect. ]

...Count me in. I have some shit I'd love them to know, too.

[ he gives the door a kick. ]

Hey, fuckos! Show your goddamn faces, hah?

[ ...Oh. Everyone so far's tried to talk her out of this or just kind of watched. No one's joined in on yelling. For a moment, she's stunned silent.

It's only a moment, though. It's hard for Chloe Price to stay quiet. ]

Yeah, you cowards! What's the matter, scared of some kids with fuckin' electro bracelets?!

Too busy being a sick, twisted bunch of assholes?!

[ MAN. even though he knows they're not gonna come out, this feels good. getting out his anger and all. and if they can hear them? even better. ]

What the hell are you people trying to gain from this? How do we know you're gonna make good on your promises, huh?

And who the fuck thinks Space Vegas'll be a good incentive anyway! Self-centered pricks, get the fuck out!

[ She stands and crosses to the door, punctuating it with a loud knock from her fist. She's still frustrated beyond belief, but having someone to yell with her? It does make this feel a little more worthwhile. ]

Fuck your Space Vegas shit, give us the real Vegas if you're gonna do that, assholes!

[ he'll follow up with a roundhouse kick to the door. they're probably watching, laughing at them right now and he knows it, but he doesn't care. ]

[ Oh hell yeah! Roundhouse kick, good. She shoots him an approving look. ]

Maybe go there yourselves! And never fucking leave! What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, fucks! [ Punctuating it with some punches. Mmmm, good. ]

[ yuri yells some profanities...and then he stops.

and then he's laughing.

he looks over at chloe, a smile on his face. ]

Hah! Didn't that feel great? Letting those fucks know exactly what we think of them?

[ Chloe is... Well, there's a smile on her face, kind of. She's not really laughing, though. Nor is she as rejuvenated as Yuri.

It's a soft response, somehow. ]

Yeah... It did. Need to do it more often.

[ yuri gives her a firm nod. ]

They'll have to confront us eventually. Until then, they can fuck off.

[ She hopes they show themselves sooner, rather than later, honestly... ]

...Thanks for bein' a shouting partner. It's not often I get people telling the world to screw itself with me.