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

[homeecspacecop]

But then someone else doesn't. [Chuuta's only been able to fight to protect someone for a few months, but he's learned that much. You can't run away and protect at the same time.]

I couldn't-- ["Why are you the only one still alive?"]

I couldn't do that.

[soylentprotag]

Sometimes, someone else doesn't. There isn't always a choice.

[He doesn't really mince words with that, though his voice is still soft and unchanging. Stating facts. It's what they've been living here now. Week after week. Sometimes other people don't make it out and there's nothing you can do about it. Sometimes other people make their own choices.

As for what you can do--]

Someone taught me once -- you run to survive. The longer you survive, the more people you can save.

[And sometimes that has to be enough to make up for all the ones you didn't.]