Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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r4 concourse

[ratherdoweddings]

[Yurika notices Arianna posting up papers as she's drawing something on the wall with pencil. She blinks.]

Oh, sorry! You're putting something up too?

[daughterofthemark]

[Arianna nods, and hands Yurika one of the papers..]

She was one of the people we forgot today.

[ratherdoweddings]

[Yurika takes it and reads it over.]

So by telling the stories you've written down, you want to make sure they're not lost?

[daughterofthemark]

...I wish to try, but... what's most important is already lost. I cannot recall what her voice sounded like, nor what her power was. I don't know what she was like.

[ratherdoweddings]

We'll get it back... You hear me? We'll get it all back. I don't know how. I don't want anyone to die. But...

[daughterofthemark]

...will we?

[ratherdoweddings]

At this rate, someone might die for it. I won't lie. But I also won't stop trying to prevent it anyway. There's got to be some other way to snatch their power of us back into our own hands.

[daughterofthemark]

If Sir Togami or Lord Ardyn was still with us, they would see a means of doing so.

[ratherdoweddings]

Maybe they would. But they're not the only ones who can make a plan. Think. What do they want from us, other than just death and suffering?