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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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[He turns and starts heading in the direction of the soon to be discovered bar and/or dance studio, gets a few paces, then awkwardly stops. Hmmmmm is he being overly rude or just overly distant?] Would you like company?
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...I wouldn't mind.
[Hopefully she hasn't retreated too far into downer territory!]
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...I apologize. If I've upset you.
[Bc she looks pretty bummed and she wasn't before ssssso he can put two and two together.] I shouldn't speculate on potential death traps. [Really not helping.]
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Down downer... downest?She shakes her head.]No, I'm fine. Let's find those deathtraps. It's better if we know about them early.
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There doesn't seem to be anything death-trap-y about this here strange barren mirrored room. Except for that giant chandelier, though.] We might mark the floor where that might fall.
...Is this some kind of fancy dining room without any tables? [??? what is it why is it]
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It's...
Hm. A place for holding formal events, maybe? Like a ballroom.
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A ballroom... Like for dancing? [He peers at himself in one of the mirrors, frowning, and tries to rub a little more glitter lodged in his fur. It's gonna be stuck in there for a long time, buddy...] It's out of place on a station.
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[The unexpected fanciness makes sense now!]
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[Not that that explains why anyone would ever need a dedicated dodgeball room, but they haven't been there yet.]
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[He walks around where the chandelier hangs, seeing how it's attached, if it seems sturdy enough. And when he seems to be satisfied, dares to walk under it on his way back to Ricky.]
Not enough answers on every front. As usual.
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Spoiler: Ricky gets crushed by a falling chandelier on Wednesday.]Of course they have every reason to keep us in the dark. The more we know, the more likely we'll find our way out.
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Lab rats in a maze. I don't think I care to be experimented on.
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Pay no attention to the shoutout behind the Curtains.]From one maze to another...
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