CALHOUN HOUR - BINGO II

[vivariummods]

Early in the morning of Day 84, an announcement booms from the warehouse speakers: "All test subjects report to the first floor lobby immediately for your next experiment." Zero's unmistakable garbled voice goes silent afterwards. Once everyone gathers downstairs, they'll be treated to an unexpected sight: Zero standing in front of them in the flesh. Standing tall (at 5'4"...), they're donned in the same piece of clothing everyone remembers them in: a black raincoat (large and long enough that it covers their entire body, leaving no distinguishable features), a full facial gas mask, and matching black gloves. It seems as if Zero really dislikes showing skin... "Today, you will be participating in a game of, what you may call, 'Bingo'. I believe most of you have participated in this before. The rules and explanations are on the back of the cards." An arm is raised to motion towards the paper cards scattered on the nearby table, then it falls again. "Due to some... unfortunate events, I will monitor you in person. However, do not underestimate what will happen to you should you decide to cheat, escape, attack, or do anything that will break my rules. Your bracelets are still very functional and my cameras will continue to record every move you take, so I suggest that you refrain from doing anything foolish." "Now begin." BASIC INFO ✖ LET'S PLAY BINGO ✖ TURN-IN ✖ POST-EVENT

Comments

[puzzlinglad]

[this is true, clearly this has always been your life's calling.]

[have a face back.] Well, yes. I mean maybe not a good one, but... [look. look.] I did it, didn't I?

[fairsfair]

[ some people go on to do things such as find the cure to cancer, reinvent the rock music genre, determine what is the purpose of life. as for me, it's to make hershel's life as difficult as possible ]

Barely. It felt more like a breeze hit me than anything else. [ it was that pathetic. god, gross... ] Why don't you actually put some strength behind it.

[puzzlinglad]

[a humble but important effort, i'm sure.]

I have to do it again? [making such a face here.] I seriously doubt any way I hit you is going to actually hurt, you're... you.

[still he sighs, trying to remember the nonsense jake told him about punching and tries again, maybe a little harder.

more than anything his aim is probably off so enjoy getting hit in the mouth with a halfway decent punch from him. he's barely looking. this is pathetic.]