WEEK SIX

[killerwaves]

WEEK SIX

16 Vacationers

Throughout your time on the island, there's been a steady rhythm; the murders, the trials, the executions, the clean-up afterwards that leave just up remnants for you to remember what was lost. This Monday morning though, things are different. The debris and any biohazards are cleared, but no effort has been made to repair the games at the arcade, or to restock the chemicals and damaged equipment at the laboratory.

Odd.

If you cast your eyes to the sky, you'll also notice that the distortion is also lingering—there's certainly less of it at least, a haze still lingering over the go-karts, one whirlpool lingering out in the sea. It could be worse, surely.

Though there's no new locations for you to take your mind off of all these oddities either. In fact, looking at your device to access the resort map area and scrolling past Kakapo's Nest triggers an error.

There’s one more, slightly more eclectic change: the kittybots, instead of having cute kitty ears and faces, are now without exception round-headed. This would make them look like ordinary robots, but their heads actually now look like a bowl of fish swimming, which occasionally form up into expressions. A change of pace for everything, it seems.

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WEATHER ALERT:

Bulletin:
The current barometric pressure is 29.90 inHg, and is expected to steadily decline over the coming days. Rain and storms are likely in the latter half of the week.

(( OOC: Welcome to endgame week everyone. We'll be running an endgame investigation Friday during our typical investigation timeslot, and Saturday will be endgame proper.

This week your admins can be contacted Monday and Tuesday only, after that they'll be incommunicado. ))

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6/???

[chrysaline]

[ "Careful," he says? Her sword goes flying, and she shakes the sting from her hand, sizing up her opponent. ]

Unfortunately for you, she never did explain to me how the trials work. But I don't need to understand that to know why I'm here, do I? Did you think you'd found an easy target?

[ Has Billy ever seen Psyche doing her combat training? Even if he has, she's in exceptionally fine form today. She grabs for the arm holding the crowbar and jerks, trying to pull him off-balance enough to get an elbow to the jaw or face.

Never mind the lightning. It's a brawl now! ]

7/7 (cw needle mentions)

[butcherspice]

["She" never did? Billy doesn't know what she's talking about, but Psyche is suddenly a lot different from just ten seconds ago. He's not a psychologist and has yet to encounter someone with a superpowered alter ego, so this is entirely new.

It's the confusion combined with underestimating just how much strength Psyche is capable of with her short stature that catches him off guard, his crowbar clattering to the ground and shattering an empty syringe. Meanwhile Billy gets a hard elbow to the jaw, bad enough to taste blood in his mouth.]

Fuck--weren't planning on easy, no.

[If he had, he wouldn't have done any of this in the first place.

Billy's been in enough combat situations to handle a flat-out brawl, so he wrenches the arm that Psyche is holding onto in order to turn the tables and drive his elbow into her forearm. It'll hurt, but he's a little past being worried about breaking bones when Psyche is definitely going to be trying to kill him.]

[killerwaves]

[ For those of you on the rest of the island, if the thunder and lightning hasn't woken you up, perhaps the renegade go-karts have?

This sure is a scene you'll be walking into, Happy Monday! ]

[diabolizes]

[ That lightning definitely got his attention and…

Ah. Psyche is fighting Billy. That tells him just enough for him to shout out as he runs over to intervene: ]

Medea!

[chrysaline]

[ Boy, she is busy. ]

If you want her to die, then keep distracting me. If not, then get me her sword!

[diabolizes]

So you can kill him? You’re inviting more trouble onto her by doing that.

[ He’s… going to try to find a way to get between them. ]

[necrotiem]

Oh, what's one m̸o̵r̵e̶ death, Wei Wuxian?!

[But it's likely she will intervene if called, if only to to do something for the only person she thinks ever really saw her.]

[butcherspice]

Or you listen and don't fucking shank me! And they say I'm the one who ain't ever listen to reason, fucking hell--

[As if he has a right to complain when he just judo-chopped her elbow.]

[chrysaline]

[ Yeah, that definitely landed with however much force he put into it! Her quiet hiss of pain doesn't slow her down in the least from swinging her other, uninjured arm for his face again.

Probably aiming for his nose, I'm so sorry to Billy. ]

And what explanation would you like to give for why I've found myself in a body that's clearly been drugged?

[ Honestly, she'd go for the eyes, but something comes over her and she falters for a second. Maybe a good time to grab her. ]

[dancing_flames]

[Hi how are you this fine morning, we are having a VERY NORMAL ONE HERE]

Got an explanation for all this?

[Like, he doesn't mind intervening, but he wants to know who to go for here!]

[diabolizes]

It means Psyche is in danger. It’s her ability kicking in.

[ He’ll let Psyche tell the rest later. Hopefully. ]

[necrotiem]

[Her head is hurting all the time now, and the crash and the lightning make it hurt even more.

Of course she stumbles back out to the go-karts, and even in the darkness that is ever present, lately, the light that is blinding, she sees this very clearly.]

I was hoping I'd see you again!

[She laughs, but it pitches up so weirdly at the end.]

[chrysaline]

I would be delighted to congratulate you on your keen insight at some other time, Waltaquin.

[ It's almost fond! As fond as she can sound in the middle of a fistfight. ]

[necrotiem]

[Just giggling, a little too much, a little too loud.]

You seem to be doing just fine! Should I s̵̲̊ṭ̷̀o̷͔͠p̶͈̕ him for you?

[butcherspice]

Oh, stuff it--couldn't have gotten here five fucking minutes ago, you tittering bint?!

[He is so annoyed by her showing up now of all times.]

[necrotiem]

Isn't this what you wanted?!

I'm here now! I'm sorry I missed part of the show!

[chosenwang]

[ The storm is definitely a big signal in the sky and he makes his way to the scent.

Ever hate it when you're right? It being an unknown assailant would have been better, especially after everyone's trust being shattered from the last trial. One of their own being the culprit of drugging the others is just the biggest kick to them when they were already down.

Also hey gurl. He wants to let her cook but also doesn't want any more deaths. ]

What do you need?

[chrysaline]

[ Probably to be scruffed like a kitten if no one else gets there first! But until she has her moment of hesitation, she unfortunately has higher priorities. ]

Anything sharp.

[chosenwang]

[ He would love to give her something sharp, but really shouldn't let her stain her hands on someone useless. So /o/ to the thread ]

[dupiety]

[Yeah the lightning sure is something, but the haunted go-karts is a new level of disconcerting.

Temenos arrives on the scene, notably no longer in his usual cleric garb, but he's uh. He'll just be on standby for healing as needed since this is turning into a whole Thing by the time he gets there.]

[dakicover]

[ well that’s a situation and a half. crea watches everyone amassing from the sidelines, looking mildly confused between billy and… psyche?

he’d throw a joke, but it looks serious. he’ll wait to see if the man can explain himself and/or needs any sort of back up, since everyone’s going to help psyche (or medea?) already. ]

[microtransactions]

[ yeah, that storm is a huge beacon for 'shit's going down over there.'

magolor also makes his way over around when everyone else does, falling out of a starry void in the air but not actually touching down onto the ground. there's already people in the thick of it trying to intervene, so he'll standing by in case they need to be further separated or need anything else from him,

but also, to billy: ]

You know, when you started talking about Waltaquin in the cabana the other day, I got a little worried!

Still, I didn't think you'd actually go and do something like this.

[butcherspice]

Guess you ain't know me well enough, then.

[His expression shifts to a slightly more subdued coldness at Magolor's statement. He knew this was inevitable, so no point in regretting what people might have thought of him.]

1/2

[microtransactions]

Hee hee! I guess not, huh? Bravo, bravo, for getting away with it for this long! Maybe you should add that to your resume for if we get out of here!

2/2

[microtransactions]

So what was last week then? Did you already think it might be her when you jumped Xiao, or was that a test run?

[ he cocks his head, innocuously curious-seeming. ]

Was two weeks ago a test run too?