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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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Very eager and that means he must know a lot more about what I am than I thought. If I'm going to commit murder, I'd prefer it to be because I personally chose to stop holding back against a worthy opponent. He's trying to cause that by toying with me.
[Still, so far McBurn is doing a tolerable job keeping himself under control. The lazy act works quite well to keep him apathetic and unable to lose control and change into a demon. But he's getting the idea that if things keep up as they are, he won't be able to keep it up.]
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[A ball of fire appears above his hand, perfectly spherical, as if contained in a bubble. The motion of the flames, however, suggests it's more because they're focused entirely toward the center]
They don't call me an Ether master because of sloppy control.
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[The orb of fire fades to a cooler orange before flickering out entirely.]
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[Why yes, McBurn offered to help Xander burn off some of his frustrations as well. That might seem surprising enough.]
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[And considering the sort of group McBurn belongs to, he gets how important that trait can be in a leader.]
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...At any rate, if that's all you're concerned about speaking in private about, we'd best leave. The longer we're in here, the greater the chance of someone else entering the library.
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Yeah, nearly forgot.
[He'll go ahead and get the door open and then take a quick look to see if anyone is nearby.]
No one in the immediate vicinity.
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