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Who: Everyone ever.
When: OOC: 10/15; IC: 09/17
Where: Cerealia - all five districts.
What: Intro, murder bots, and fun for the whole family.
Rating/Warning: PG-13
When: OOC: 10/15; IC: 09/17
Where: Cerealia - all five districts.
What: Intro, murder bots, and fun for the whole family.
Rating/Warning: PG-13
//event003.EXE
![]() Did you think the glitches were over? Boy, were you wrong! Through the last remnants of the digital kerfluffle, the latest batch of recovered code has manifested in CERES' computer systems as the guilty parties. Yes, that's right, all incoming arrivals are now placed on the wanted list, accused of having committed the heinous crime of creating and releasing the gorg0n virus all over Cerealia. These vicious twelve have been working together all along and conspiring against CERES, and it's now up to everyone to figure out if the new arrivals are truly guilty or if they are as innocent and confused as they claim. In the meantime, CERES has dispatched assassination droids to stop the accused and bring them to justice via disembowelment. So while CERES rushes to stop the droids from committing murder, characters are perfectly welcome to a.) soil themselves b.) fight off the droids c.) run while soiling themselves or d.) cry a lot. e.) ask for assistance!
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ 00 PHASE II [ 2 PHASE III [ 7 PHASE IV [ 12 BONUS [ why[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ] |
//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's arrival experience and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you! |
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...of course, the part he leaves out is that it was less of "party" and more of "job fair" for most of the day. the boring parts are out of his memory bank at the moment.] Uh... it was outside in a garden place. There were people cooking, drinks... some kind of raffle. They told us about... this place, jobs and stuff like that too.
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Is that all?
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Uh... yeah. I don't think there was anything else big about it. [unless he slept through something, but he figures he would have heard about that by now.]
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Anything else? [after a short pause and a tilt of the head while he considers it. once he's come to some sort of conclusion, he'll shake his head.] I left after that... to where they told us we could live. Nothing weird like some other times.
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Hmm, I see... [He makes a note in his organizer.] Thank you. Did other people you know here receive the same treatment?
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but hey, he's helping right now, right? nam soon may be a little proud of that later, since he's usually... pretty useless, honestly.] Oh... uh. I think so. The people who wound up here at the same time as me, I mean. There were others though. They came after us... but before you, I guess.
[since he's assuming that edgeworth has to be totally fresh to ask questions like this.] It was different from them, but I don't know much about it.
[this may be the most helpful he's been to a stranger in his life.]
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What do you know about gorg0n?
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[for a moment, his brow furrows and his lips purse.]
Not much. I may have had a message that had that name, but I didn't open it. Looked like a virus or something.
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[Maybe all they wanted was a bunch of punching bags from other dimensions because they couldn't deal with this gorg0n thing head-on.]