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]

Oh, alright. [Weird, but okay he does so.]

[This seemed oddly familiar, I wonder why.]

[not_that_sasuke]

[No real reason. At any rate, once Hershel's eyes are closed, he may feel a quick press of lips against his--

And by the time he opens his eyes, Sasuke will be quickly and quietly leaving, having walked right past him once it was over.

Ninjas, man. But that should have counted for the both of them at least, right?]

[puzzlinglad]

[...................]

What? [He says to no one, standing there kind of stunned. Wait. Wait. Wait wait wait suddenly why this is familiar is coming back and-

Hm.

Well excuse him he's just going to hurry along too, turning a bit red. What idiots. What a perfect thread.]