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ambidex voting #3
![]() After escaping your rooms, talking with others, swiping your Ambidex Room cards, and entering, Calhoun appears on the screen to very briefly explain how the AB Voting works (45 minutes to either choose to Ally or Betray, you gain/lose points depending on what your opponent chooses), but to also introduce this round's prizes. That's right, this round has a whole new set of prizes! They're a bit different from the last round, so listen carefully! For anyone who chooses Betray, they will be getting a standard first aid kit and a can of food. Calhoun noticed that some of you managed to hurt themselves in the puzzle rooms, so he highly encourages you to take advantage of this one-time opportunity for free medical supplies! For anyone who chooses Betray and their opponent chooses Ally, you will get a memory regain instead of a can of food! After all, you'll have access to the cafeteria so it won't really be necessary. For anyone who chooses Ally, well, if your opponent chooses Ally as well, not only will all of your BP increase, you'll even get a gold star of friendship! Doesn't that sound wonderful? If you're the poor sap that chose Ally and got stabbed in the back, well, sorry, you only lose BP, but maybe Calhoun will have something for you. He likes all of his test subjects, so he won't forget anyone here. But anyway, happy voting! Calhoun will see all of you later with the results. |
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He looked at Hershel. "Hey... you ain't gonna say anything nuts like 'maybe this is all a simulation', right?"
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Hershel couldn't help a smile at that. "I was thinking more 'it's all a dream?' Maybe we are all hooked up to some other pods and playing a very strange game?" He shook his head, growing serious again. "Honestly I don't know what to think. The only thing I'm fairly sure of is that this really is an experiment of some sort, whether or not Zero is a proper scientist or simply a madman is another matter."
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"Maybe it's just nothin'... but we've already had three rounds of people mostly cooperating. Hershel, be real careful, okay? Don't wander off into some dark corner by yourself. Make sure people know where you are."
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He shook his head. "You're probably right, we all have to be very careful no matter what." Says the guy who trusts several people he probably shouldn't. At least he was aware it was probably a bad idea to be that way, even if it didn't stop him from doing so. "You should be too, Heiji. Your leg, afterall."
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He laughed and tried patting his injury to show that it wasn't so bad -- only that actually sort of hurt, so he ended up wincing instead. "Ow ow... point taken."
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Have a raised brow, dude, before he sighed softly. "How is it, your wound I mean? I hope you haven't gotten into any trouble- Light seemed um... upset when I spoke to him."
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"I'm doing okay, but I hope Light didn't blow up at you or anything. I mean, it wasn't your fault. Then again, I guess I did kinda get in his face about getting burned." Whoops.
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And he can't help but smile. "Well, you're friends in a way, right? That's what friends do, get in each other's faces about things like this."
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"Ha, and say 'I told ya so' when someone messes up, too! He got really mad, though. I mean, it coulda been worse. Sure, I gotta lay off it for a little while, but it's not like it nicked an artery or anything. I figure in a week or two, I'll be back on my feet." Heiji frowned a little. "Wonder if I should try sewin' it up?"
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"I can't blame him, we were stabbed. I keep thinking how lucky we were no one was hit in the neck or an artery..." He shook his head before frowning. "I don't know... don't you really need something more sturdy for stitching a wound than thread? I guess if it just won't close we may need to consider it, if not it's probably better not to. It'd hurt a lot too..." Yeesh, thinking of sewing skin up kind of freaked him out, Heiji you're such a weird adventure dude.
"Oh, that reminds me, I was going to sew up my shirt later, I could do the same for your pants while I'm at it." Guess who's pretty good at shit like this? This guy. His mom taught him well ok. "I'm not sure we're ever going to get the blood out, though."
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He snapped his fingers suddenly. "Oh yeah, sorry about your necktie. Didn't seem like there was a whole lot of time to ask about it. But hey, I bet you could sew that up, too!"
Not that it would ever be the same. RIP necktie :'(
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He couldn't help some amusement at the fate of his poor, dead as dead can be neck tie. "Don't worry, I think my tie has run it's course. Honestly I assumed I'd be using it for something, though I never expected we'd end up pincushions, of all things. At least it came in handy, and I can keep the two pieces around just incase."
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It was a crude sculpture of a pony running free across the plains, as rendered in gruel. ...Or was it a giraffe?
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He's trying really hard not to laugh, alright. "It's um... It's a... horse?" Ok he can't help but laugh a little what a friend. "I'm really, truly alarmed that the food is so congealed that something that artistic is possible. Maybe I was wrong about you, maybe you're a starving art student who ran into trouble with a gun once or twice."
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And indeed, there were... er, bacon bits? Arranged rather haphazardly on the sculpture's body. They could be stripes. Maybe.
In any case, Heiji was just going to go along with the joke. "Yeah, I bet I got held up when they wanted to make off with my latest creation. But a true artist can't just give away inspiration. It's like their life!"
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He paused a moment before looking down at his own meal. Playing with his food, how rude and ungentlemanly... still he uses his spoon to mash the meat around a bit. If you squint it may look a bit like a very sickly mouse they may or may not be acquainted with. He placed some crumbs around the eyes- a gas mask- before turning it back for Heiji.
"Not quite your caliber, but I think it looks a bit like the source material." Aka Calhoun's face looks like gross mystery cafeteria meat, screw you Calhoun.
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In fact, it seemed he'd been bottling things up a little for the past few days; he laughed so hard that he had to clutch his side. "Ow," he said, dabbing at one eye, "I think I twisted my leg the wrong way a little. Worth it, though."
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"Playing with our food, this really is a new low. Absolutely worth it, though." He shook his head, still smiling as he pushes his masterpiece to the side. "No more food sculptures for now then, they're apparently dangerous to your well-being. I think you're really onto something here though, this is a lot more entertaining than most of the lounge."
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Optimism, dammit!
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"What was the next thing we could earn with BP? I think it was medical supplies." Useful.
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"Wonder how much we get charged for supplies, though. These guys don't really seem that generous."
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"I've been wondering that as well, at least the medical supplies we have to pay for in BP, yes? Hopefully we won't be having any more injuries." He glanced at his arm with a soft sigh. "And more so I hope you, Jake and I heal without too much trouble. Heiji, promise me if it starts getting bad you'll say something? Somehow I have the feeling you might just try and hide it..."
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He hesitated for a moment. "But I guess it's not real sporting to leave everyone else in the dark, huh? I'll let you know if things start going south. You gotta do the same for me, though."
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And he smiled sincerely as he shook his head. "Sounds like a deal. I know there's not much we could do if it got bad but... I don't know, maybe Calhoun would be willing to take an I.O.U. with BP and give us a first aid kit earlier." He frowned. "Now all I need to worry about is Jake not being too stubborn to say something... I hope he's as sturdy and resilient as he keeps acting like he is."
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How did muscles make up for hair? Hmm.
"I bet he'd pull something nasty, like 'sure, I'll lend it to ya, but I'll charge you interest -- compounded daily'!" He sighed dramatically. "Wonder what this 'high-quality food' is all about. Considering what normal food turned out to be."
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