Week 4.

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WEEK 4 Ashley Williams and Asuka Langley Shikinami have joined the ranks of the deceased. Two more deaths, two more people whose absences will be felt by the group; a bit over one-fifth of the Participants are dead. And this week, it seems everyone is feeling it. They say three times can be considered a routine, and the fourth week of the exercise isn't breaking pattern any. Saturday can be given to rest and sleep; on Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. There are no more bodies, no more bloodstains; there's nothing else to be found this morning. Unless, of course, you count whatever you found last night, strange dreams or otherwise. Once again, there's a new floor to explore; after everything that trial decided to be yesterday, you deserve the reward. And for the second time, there are rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to take note of them. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 23

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains as well!

The Letters and Switchboard posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

Comments

[perpend]

[...He's not sure he believes that, but...]

If you're sure.

[ninehundredlives]

I'm sure.

[Dryly, as she finishes bandaging her hand. It's not as if it'd change anything now.]

I'm not going to die here, Inspector. Not for him.

[perpend]

I know.

[He believes that completely.]

We'll get out of here. We'll protect the children who are still here.

[ninehundredlives]

Do you think we ought to try that...self-defense lesson idea again? I'm not sure what I could contribute to that myself, but it could help someone.

[perpend]

I thiiink that's a good idea. So everyone has another chance to be prepared.

[ninehundredlives]

I think so.

It's not as if anybody needs lessons to commit murder.

[perpend]

No, I think whoever decides to strike next won't need any help.

[He shakes his head.]

This... this is awful.

[ninehundredlives]

Yeah...

I'd feel better if some of the younger ones were trained in something. I know they shouldn't have to, but...well, they're the easiest targets.

[perpend]

I'm nooo good at teaching self defense; I don't do any martial arts or anything like that, but I do know a few basic moves.

I'm healin' enooough I should be able to mime a few basic moves here and there.

[ninehundredlives]

That's still more than I can do. [Buck up, man.]

We'll ask some of the others, too. These children know more about fighting than I'm really comfortable with...