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airlockedmods ([personal profile] airlockedmods) wrote in [community profile] theairlock2017-03-19 11:10 am
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Week 6

Week 6


[It's been six weeks and with Ricky, Kurumi, and Lightning all dead, the group that was initially 20 strong has dwindled down to only seven. Thirteen Champions have died in about a month and a half, and even the Overseers are beginning to crack. How many more will follow before this cruel experiment ends?

And again at 7 am the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call there is no new floor announcement this week.

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.]


Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday



[ooc: welcome to week 6, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]
curdle: (cotton mather's sadstuck fanfiction)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-23 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ well that is absolutely not male model goat Satan, but it's not nothing. She steps forward, staring at whatever shops might be lining this boardwalk and maybe trying to read the displays if there are any. ]

What​ is this?
curdle: (pic#11154283)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-24 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, she does like information, so that's the booth she's headed for! This territory has been trod by Xander and Jamie already, but long story short she's gonna go for those pamphlets, if they're still there. What are the pictures like. For the love of god, do not make her read more. ]
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[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-24 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sure did, but she's well beyond used to it at this point. Are those giant turkey legs??

No, never mind. If she physically takes a pamphlet and attempts to tuck it into her apron, will it go along for the ride? Because she's heading down in the direction of that distant ferris wheel. ]
curdle: (pic#11154280)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-27 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She pauses when she notices the glitching, and moves closer to the closest flickering building to examine it more closely, but presumably that doesn't exactly bear the most interesting fruit.

Does the ferris wheel do anything similar? ]
curdle: (cotton mather's sadstuck fanfiction)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-27 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, that's curious. Where did the glass come from?

Is what she was pondering before she saw that plush. ]


Shadow--

[ No, not Shadow. Just some toy that looks like him in blue. It's probably not much smaller than he actually was in life, let's be honest.

She's just going to approach the booth and try and unfasten it. ]
curdle: (pic#11160828)

[personal profile] curdle 2017-03-27 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She holds the doll at arm's-length for a few seconds, observing the differences, before giving it a tight squeeze. She'll allow it. But watch yourself, McCoy.

What are the rest of the prizes like? Also: ]


Who are you?

[ She is talking to the sky. ]