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theairlock2017-02-19 12:54 pm
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week 2
[The second week in the Champion Excellence Program kicks off on a somber note. Chitanda, Toby, the Griffin- all three of them gone, two of them in one fell swoop. If anyone thinks to check the profiles on their P.I.P.s they will find that the dearly departed Champions' profile photos have been greyed out.
Right on the dot at 7 am the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning, as she has for the past week. After the initial wake-up call though there's a new message tacked on:]
Congratulations, Champions! By surviving your first trial, you have unlocked the second floor of the ship. A new mini map has been added to your P.I.P.! To access the second floor please stand on the teleporter and select the floor you wish to be teleported to.
[The new floor isn't the only thing floating around the ship though, at least metaphorically. When the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]
[ooc: welcome to week 2, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]
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Naaaaaaaaaaaah. Enjoy getting poignantly ignored by Jane as she darts to and fro on the other side of the gym.]
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He's watching so intently it'd be strange she wouldn't notice, and he's prepared for that, walking slowly and raising the balls he took for himself, getting ready to throw one]
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But that's odd - what's she doing now, edging closer to the divide of the teams? It's only putting her clearer into the line of fire...]
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Jane turns around with a moment to spare, and with a yelp, throws herself out of the way. Even she looks surprised by her actions - like she hadn't expected to sense anything like that coming behind her - but even though he didn't hit the mark, that flop has got to be worth the trouble of throwing the ball, hasn't it?]
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He decides to retreat, though, fearing he may have attracted attention. He's not bad at dodging, but even he knows he won't last forever in the face of an unrelenting assault from the other team]
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Fuck it, she's taking the point, even if she's a little bewildered as she gets up and promptly gets hit in the chest by someone else on the other team. Welp, she's out.]