Week 2

[airlockedmods]

[Other than the reappearance of the Overseer, there's no real change in the routine. PAL still makes the morning and night time announcements through the PIP on each Champion's arm, and still the Champion unitards are freshly laundered and re-hung each morning in their closets.

No other floors unlock, but Cece and Kip will still be appearing randomly to chit-chat.

All you know is... something has to change soon.]

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[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your AC for week 1 and submit your threads for the Benefactors!]

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[misanthropicprinciple]

[It takes a moment for Junpei to register that it stopped clawing him up, then he shouts.]

IT'S A WUSS, GET IT!!!

[scourgingstars]

You can not be serious--

[motherfucking_ghost]

GHOST PILE! [He beats his chest like he's fucking Tarzan and goes for the tackle.]

[airlockedmods]

[With all the tackling and hitting and yelling, it's on the defensive rather quickly.

And then, in a bright flash of light, it's gone. Leaving behind only a gay-ass cascade of sparkles dusting everyone who had been touching it.]

[scourgingstars]

[Well done, heroes.]

...Can anyone explain to me what in the Draconian's name just happened?

[myocordial]

[He's just... staring... a lot.]

...Did that happen, because I don't entirely... don't really trust my senses right now.

[scourgingstars]

No, no that very much did just transpire.

[myocordial]

Oh. Good?

...It was hard to tell.

[scourgingstars]

In the state you're in at this point, you're fortunate you're able to tell where the ground is.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Mmn. Drunken hallucinations don't scratch people up. Finn, are you okay?

[cameupshort]

I'm- m'good. I think. Did that actually just happen?

[He's still on the ground, but he gives a thumbs up.]

[misanthropicprinciple]

[Junpei pauses, then paws about the floor in search of the missing invisimonster. When there's no sign of it, he rubs the back of his head.]

...Level up?

[motherfucking_ghost]

[Where Church lands, a cloud of sparkles fly up. However stripped down he is from poker, he is, along with some others, stripped down and dusted in fairy sparkles.

He spits some out.] We defeated the evil! Man, that was way easier than the slow-marching evil Spanish robots!

[misanthropicprinciple]

...Avengers, assemble.

[He reaches out to offer Church a fist to pound. No, there really isn't a way to say that so it's not dirty.]

[motherfucking_ghost]

[He misses and knocks his fist into Junpei's shoulder instead. Close enough!] Good going, underoos.

I swear this tag has a purpose

[honoraryembryon]

[ So Roland was going to try to turn into Indra...

but as it turns out, doing that when you're god damn PLASTERED is really hard...

And he was having a tough time Tuning over in the corner over there while everyone was fighting and there were just. Little bouts of lightning so he just comes over to that bottle that was picked up, and stares at it balefully.

He looks like he might tear up a little, even. ]

... You're all assholes. You scared it away. I cannot... believe you did... this to me.

[scourgingstars]

. . .

What.

[honoraryembryon]

[ He's making motions with his hands that make sense only to him honestly. For... the amount he's had, honestly, he's surprisingly still able to speak decently.

That's an alcoholic for you. On the other hand, you just know someone here encouraged him to have way more than he prrrrobably should have. ]

I could've eaten it! If you gave me like... five minutes. Maybe.

[scourgingstars]

You're not eating an incomprehensible distortion, we don't even know what it is.

[even you, roland...where have the responsible people gone]

[myocordial]

[...Roland, what.]

...Are you alright?

[And that's this drunk mess asking that, damn Roland.]

[honoraryembryon]

... No, I'm sad it's gone.

[ ... He wanted to eat it. ]

[myocordial]

...Sorry? [He didn't even fight it why is he apologizing.] But... why? We don't even know what that thing... it... what was there.

[buddyoldpal]

Maybe it's time ya had some water, pal.

[ When Nishitani is the one telling you, you know you should stop. ]

[honoraryembryon]

...

[ Blatant stare!!! YOU. He blames you for this. He was only gonna have one but then everyone was all "that's not in the spirit, Roland". ]

Well I learned something today.

[buddyoldpal]

Oh yeah? What's that?

[ He's smiling, he's definitely enjoying drunk Roland, ok. He'll drag you to your bed later, bud. ]