welcome to the mansion

[airlockedmods]

[The Champions wake up not in a bed, but alone on a plush, velvet seat. Some may recognize the backseat of a limousine, while some may not, but the windows are tinted black inside and out, and there's no chauffeur. All are wearing expensive formalwear, no matter what they thought they were wearing before.

The door opens by an unseen hand and reveals a gravel drive with a red carpet and a lavish fountain. Others are already there, and more limousines continue to pull up afterward. The front doors are locked, and overhead curls a large protective glass dome, keeping the cold void of space at bay, but hey, there's also an unparalleled view of the stars.]

Hey there, Champions, welcome to the IGS Fantasy Sweet. I'm PAL, your onboard maintenance system for this location. Your Overseer will arrive shortly. Please be patient.

Comments

[getgood]

A mansion with a planetarium outside? [look people have a lot of money and not a lot of sense sometimes]

[misanthropicprinciple]

I'm... uh, I'm not sure that's how planetarium construction works.

[getgood]

I'm not either, but how else would they change it?

[misanthropicprinciple]

Maybe they're not real stars at all. Humans have invented all kinds of ways to trick the eye.

[getgood]

...A lot of drones? They'd be like security, too.

[misanthropicprinciple]

...Yeah. It's possible.

[He starts to rub at his PIP, but then forces his hand away and clenches his jaw.]

Given everything else, I'm not comfortable ruling anything out.