theairlock | Week 2

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!week 2

Week 2

Week 2

[The Champions have now been here for one week, and while the dud of a first incentive didn't tempt anybody, the fact remains obvious: a lack of murder isn't going to be the thing that gets you out of here.

Blaze Dudely and Rox have not made a reappearance since Tuesday, leaving you to your own devices for the moment. That door they entered and exited through remains locked, and there is no new area to access this week. Are you sure they're even still back there? Despite their absence, you all wake up on Sunday morning from strange dreams. What to make of it?

You can only hope it's not a bad omen for the rest of the week.]

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(( Don't forget to turn in your AC for Week 1, submit your memory regain, and turn in your Benefactor threads! ))

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[ Zombina stares, taking in it's glory for an few seconds, before promptly bursting into wheezing laughter.]

Wh-wha-Gahahah-ha-ha-wha--hahah-wh-ha-t are th-ha-those- g-hah-glori-heh-ious th-hee-things!? Pffthahah-gahahhahah!

[Zombina clutches her stomach as she laughs, rocking back and forth.]

Gahah-ah- I- I can't b-heh-believe tha-

haaaaoooh fuck!

[Zombina's upper half promptly falls over, leaving her lower half sitting in the chair, while her upper half hits the floor, still laughing.]

F-hah-fucking hell! I laughed myself ta peices! Gahahaaaa! Tooootally worth it ta see those~!

[ Thankfully the champion's suit is keeping anyone from seeing her insides, but she's pretty clearly detached from her now still lower half right now.... aaaalso one of her boobs appears to be rolling off her chest and lower into the suit. Congrats. Zombina has literally laughed herself to pieces. She doesn't seem to mind too much, as she's hitting the floor with an fist, still laughing hysterically at the underwear.]

Th-this is hahaha- the best d-ghaha- day- hahah- eveeeeer! Gahahhaaa~!

[Aaaaand there goes her hand that she was hitting on the floor. Someone might wanna do something about the laughing zombie before she loses anymore parts.]

[ Ohhhhh this is the biggest and most disturbing kind of unnatural- ]

What the everlovingfuck, Zombina! [ No? No!!!! ] P- pull yourself together!

Gahahah... s-s-ssoorry!! Pffthahh!

[Let... let her calm down first... It takes a few mintues, but eventually the laughing dies down into a chuckling and then into a wheezing, before stopping.]

O-okay. I'm aaaaallll laughed out. Phew.... Uh.... 'bout that.

[Zombina glances at her one remaining hand, and at the rest of her body on the chair.]

I miiiiiight need a little assistance with that. S'okay if you don't wanna, anyone'll do. Hell ya could even tell th' owner of ta underwear ta take responsibility fer how hilarious they were and help! I don't really care who though. An extra pair of hand just might be nice. Otherwise it uh... it miiiiight be an while before I can put myself back together.

[Halp.]

[ Please no... Why her...

Chloe wrinkles her nose and edges over. She hates taking responsibility. She hates this new, responsible feeling inside her. ]

People parts all over the ground's hella fucked up. Ugh. [ She gently nudges Zombina's arm towards her upper half. ] You can just... Fuck, I'm not gonna need to sew am I?

Naaaaah, I can probably manage it myself s'long as ya get me some needle and thread and prop me up. Also probably gonna hafta drag me back ta my room when I gotta reattach my lower half. Gotta get the damn suit off and all. Pretty sure mosta ya don't wanna see what's under there.

[Zombina's pretty sure most of the room doesn't want to see zombie boobs. Especially one no longer attached.]

[ WHY IS THIS FUCKING HAPPENING ]

I- this is- this is kind of gross, you realize that, right?

.......Yeah. Yeah. I know.

[The playfulness that was in her voice earlier dies out at that. Zombina sighs.]

Just get me one of the first aid kits from the storage room. I'll go and try and drag myself to the kitchen or somethin'. I can probably manage ta do the rest by myself.

[ She's a little...unnerved, honestly, but. ]

I... Fuck, okay. Just hold on. [ She needs a minute to digest all this and then she'll be okay to help a little more. Away to the storage room, please hold. ]

[Zombina... Suprisingly holds still. She's humming and tapping her finger though.]

[ She doesn't take too long to get back? A few minutes. Longer than she should, because she waits outside the cafeteria for one of them. She's realized maybe she said something a little insensitive, but what can she do about all this? Someone literally falling apart in front of her's a little...

...Chloe sighs. Alright, here she comes with that sewing kit. ]

Let's get you propped, al-fucking-right.

[ Time to...actually seems like she's gonna help her to her room, after all! ]

[ Zombina looks momentarily surprised at this, but then just shakes it off and does her best to not be a burden on the way back to her room.]

[ Just- come on, she'll help drag you, it's her fault for this anyway- it shouldn't take too long, right? ]

[Well she is taller and heavier than Zombina, so it shouldn't be too difficult. Gambatte Chloe. Fight on.]

[ This is supremely gross but you know, here we are! She'll even get the door open. ]

There. A place to sew up all the...everything.

Thanks!

[Thankfully Zombina has her other hand held in her.... hand, so an trip back to grab that won't be necessary. She'll just... just place it next to her on the ground.]

Alright, just hand me the needle and thread and I'll be golden!.... Presuming it's threaded already.

It is! It's...good there, here you go.

Thanks Chloe-chan. You're a real pal, y'know that?

[Y'know. Excluding what happened earlier. But... it's to be expected. Zombina places the stump of her hand up to where it should connect and starts sewing at an decent pace. It's clear she's had practice with this kind of situation by how fast she's going with just one hand.]

Sorry that ya had ta see that. I think my stitches got loose after seein' Kara-kun when he got all of his... .snerk... perfect fashion back earlier.

[Just thinking about that makes her want to giggle.]

He's kinda an fashion disaster, huh? Still, I didn't think even he would go as far as those underpants! It was an total surprise!

[It's kinda precious how oblivious he is about it though.]

[ Look... Look, she says things and shoots her mouth off, but at the end of the day, if she's on your side, she's on your side! That's the Chloe Price charm. ]

It's... Uh, it's fine, I guess I kinda asked for it announce it everywhere. [ Her Karma ]

Try waking up and seeing that... Oh, well. It made for a funny time.

Yeah, no regrets seein' that! I dunno if anything'll ever top that kinda fashion!

[Zombina finishes sewing off her hand. Snapping off the thread, she gives it a few test grips. The hand moves successfully.]

Probably for the best, we don't want this ta happen again anytime soon!

Please. [ No, she speaks carefully. Be careful Chloe, that's something you can do! ]

For everyone's sake, I...don't think sewing yourself up sounds like a hella fun afternoon.

Yeah. Yeah. It's not.

[Zombina sighs.]

I'll do my best ta keep myself together in the future, alright?

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