WEEK 3

[petoskeymods]

WEEK 3

Another Sunday, another day to rest and recover after trial. The weather is now uncomfortably hot and humid after all the rain - perfect swimming weather, if what happened during the execution didn't put you off from swimming for a good long while.

As before, The RV's have changed, but it might not be the best idea to go and bother them after last week's...well, mistake. Maybe give it a week to rest. Additionally, if anyone tries to play the Wii, they will find that Chloe, Talcott, and Sayama's Miis have disappeared - as well that the machine itself is spitting out some strange music at the home screen and the Mii channel. The games seem unaffected by the musical change, at least - and there's now a copy of Mario Party 9 ready to be played alongside Wii Sports. Try not to murder each other or fling the wiimotes into the tv, alright?

The rest of the camp is the same as always, though now fishing equipment is always left out near the lake and beach, and there's a taped on sign on the slope railing declaring 'DO NOT LEAN ON.' Looks like they finally noticed the hazard that thing could potentially be. The kitchen has been fully scrubbed, the faint scent of lemon wafting in the air. Hm.

Two weeks have gone by, and with it, 6 of your fellow campers are gone. There are only six weeks left - six long weeks, and your chances of making it out dwindle all the time.

Knowing that, what will you do?

23 CAMPERS REMAIN.

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Comments

[petoskeymods]

[For reference, one of the RVs is lighting up.]

[le_mat]

Gotcha. Whoever goes, you need to hit that hippie looking van. Dunno what's in it, but it's lit up pretty good.

[love_seriously]

What are we looking for? Another radio?

[ Seriously, last time they just kinda winged it. Not that Floe can recall the details there, but she's pretty sure they didn't have a plan. ]

[killtheanimals]

[Mitsuru frowns, listening as carefully as he can before tapping his ears.]

I can't hear very well - you'll need to come up with signals to communicate with me. But if you need someone to slip inside undetected...

[That, he is more than capable of.]

[lovecolored]

Awesome, so you and me and Floe and Nine, then?

[linearcrash]

I can hang back, yo. In case you need an emergency extraction.

[finalguard]

... are you guys really going to do this again?

[ ET TU; MITSURU?

Boa's looking very unsure as he approaches this little planning huddle. ]

[killtheanimals]

This time we can make sure we don't alert anyone with any harebrained schemes.

[L E N K A.]

[finalguard]

[ Boa chews on the inside of his lips for a moment. If he trusts anyone to go, that's Mitsuru, but... ]

... let's just hope that they're not hyper-aware of the threat of invasion now.

[killtheanimals]

[He just grins, utterly confident. ]

They'll never even see me.

[finalguard]

[ It's really hard to argue with that grin that logic, when Boa knows the kind of magic Mitsuru is capable of. ]

Alright. Good luck.

[lovecolored]

'kay. Hold onto my broom for me, will ya?

[ she holds it over. once he takes it, it'll stop floating, so like. don't try to ride it, nine. ]

[linearcrash]

[ He nods as he takes the broom. NO PROMISES ON NOT RIDING IT ]

I'll keep it safe, yo. [ Putting a hand on her shoulder. ] Just make sure you come back.

[lovecolored]

[ IF HE WANTS TO EMBARRASS HIMSELF THAT'S HIS DECISION

Marisa nods ]

A'course. You'll see us in a few.

[linearcrash]

[ He gives a wave. ]

Go kick some ass, yo.

[ NOT FOR REAL BUT YOU KNOW ]

[le_mat]

That cat had bits of paper on Stan, so documents might be worth focusing on. If you can figure out their new radio frequency that'd be nice too.