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vivarium2015-02-19 08:14 pm
vivariummods) wrote in vivarium2015-02-19 08:14 pm
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CALHOUN HOUR - CHOICE
| It has been two and a half days since the end of the virus takeover. The power, lights, and heating has been turned back on. All the newer areas have been sealed, BP is once again required in certain rooms, and it appears that everything is returning back to normal. Asides from Calhoun. Whether characters have chosen to give pieces of Calhoun to Zero, to hold onto them, or to destroy them, it does not matter. There has been no indications as to when he would ever be back, so there has been a robotic mouse void within the warehouse. Zero has refused to leave any information as to the status of rebuilding Calhoun, but they have left this one message for everyone shortly after the power restoration: "While you may be left alone to your devices, do not trick yourselves into thinking that there is a way out of here, or that you can do as you please. I will always be watching." It has been two days since Zero has left these parting words before entirely disappearing. When attempting to call for them, everyone will only be responded with silence. It's clear that they're still watching over the facility though, as any kind of rule breaking or suspicious activities would automatically be rewarded with an injection of Soporil β. True to their word, Zero is somehow monitoring the behaviors without saying a single word. It is not until the morning of Day 72 does everyone hear again from them again, through the speakers throughout the warehouse. "Good morning, Subjects. Today, you will be partaking in another experiment of mine. It has come to my knowledge that my assistant has been throwing these so-called "Calhoun Hours" every three days to keep everyone stimulated between his rooms. Don't assume that I will do anything similar of the sort. This activity has far more care and thought put into it than this camping nonsense, so let us begin." "The rules are simple: every test subject will be paired up and placed against each other. The collective will then have to vote for one of the pair. The one with the fewest amount of votes will be subjective to a punishment of my choice. The one with the most amount of votes will continue their dull experimental lives until the next set of events." "Any petty attempts of rebellion will be met with serious repercussions, so I would suggest that you rethink any sort of plans." "Now, best of luck, Subjects. We will talk again soon." |
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He paused some at that pointed look, frowning as he tried to figure out what it was for. After a moment he kind of figured it out, there wasn't much else he could think of, at least. "I'm hoping whatever Zero decides to do won't effect my ability to help you two. He's already played the gambit of losing vision and losing voice. I'm half surprised I'm not deaf or some similar nonsense." Nope, that'd be all for Clive, lucky boy. "Don't worry so much and have some gruel, no use fretting on an empty stomach and all." Pot calling kettle black.
I missed this how embarrassing
Clive's the one who can't hear. He made a face, as if to convey how he felt about that little stunt, thanks Zero.
story of my life sometimes
He said as if all the losers wouldn't have done the same and he knows it. What champions they are.
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"As long as it doesn't last until the puzzle room..." His primary concern. That's when shit would get kind of difficult with deafness on top of his leg. "What a mess."
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It probably will. He should be extra careful. I mean, come on Hershel. It was the biggest shitlord of all time handing out the punishments here.
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"We can also try to talk to whoever's on his team right before we go into the rooms, just make sure they'll take extra care and all."
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Although on the other hand, being unconscious meant that he couldn't easily aggravate his wounds...
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He was pretty amused but there's a definite underlined worry hanging there. "He just needs more time, I'm sure."
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"...Still can't believe he tried to punch Bluebell, though."