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theairlock2017-03-05 02:16 pm
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week 4
[Four weeks in and almost half the Champions' original numbers are gone. Eight people in the span of a month and, even with the Overseers seeming increase in empathy for the remaining Champions, there is no end in sight for the Champion Excellence Program.
And again at 7 am on Sunday the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call the message tacked on:]
Congratulations, Champions! By surviving your third trial, you have unlocked the fourth floor of the ship. A new mini map has been added to your P.I.P.! To access the fourth floor please stand on the teleporter and select the floor you wish to be teleported to.
[And again 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 4, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]
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But other people here have gone through so much - not just from what I've been told, but surely with things I haven't, either. A girl throwing a fit over a boy back home...it doesn't seem like it matters at all when people have family members dying, and whole worlds being destroyed, and...stuff.
["Stuff" being "slowly turning into a zombie", but we're not going around spreading someone else's personal business.]
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...Miss Yurika...what if it's already in ruins when we get out of here? What if my memories just keep getting worse?
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I'm afraid of that, too. I hope it isn't. But even if it looks like there's nothing left, you can do something, I'm sure. We'll be here. If those of us who are left can get back to how we were, I'm sure we could do something.
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...I hope so. Gosh, I...I really hope so.
[Finally, Jane pushes herself up from the floor. Her face is a little red.] Sorry for, um, venting like that...I was in the middle of continuing to throw a fit, from what I last remember, so...I guess I'm still really mad.
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[Yeah...Roxy's really held everything together, hasn't she? Much better than Jane has...she'd probably have gotten everyone out of here on the first week. Jane sighs.]
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[A breath.] I'm not even sure how they got me out of there to begin with. As far as I know, there's a way in, but not out.
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