I've sent you all a PM for your roles.
As for the map, I see a possible tie, so I spun the wheel and...
We're playing in the Hospital map!
Dookie seriously though is JJ Diner's Hospital
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."-AK-74U rests her rifle against her shoulder. She eyes the corridor in front of her; dark, sterile, and faintly smells of antibiotics. The spartan furnishing and sparse lighting combine into a cramped, oppressive atmosphere, more reminiscent of an asylum than a true hospital-
"'Abandoned' my ass. Someone's been maintaining this place."
-Did HQ gave her bad info? It's not like the intel team for them to mistake a well-kept (if empty) building for a deserted one. "Salvaging" such a place carry the risk of being accused of theft by the landowner, whoever that may be. It's not worth the PR headache. And to make matters worse, both her radio and Zener network connection are having trouble connecting to the outside world. Couldn't have been a temporary disruption — otherwise she would have pinged her squad hours ago-
-Well, it's not like she can do anything about it. It's best for her to kick back and wait until a rescue team arrives — if HQ thinks she is worth rescuing at all. She glances at other occupants of the hospital. Perhaps it does not make sense for a robot to trust their gut feeling (or have one in the first place), but she can't shake off this uneasiness, as if they are being trapped here for some malicious purpose-
Lovepilled and Hopemaxxing"Rock? Anybody? Hello?" She could hear from one of the rooms. Following the cries, a blonde-haired man in a brown jacket with his arm in a cast and an IV drip attached to his shoulder left the room.
"Oh thank god there's still staff here," he said upon seeing the robot girl. "I know I'm not supposed to be up right now but I was beginning to think I was the only one here. Say, is it after hours? That would explain why you're not in uniform and why this place is so quiet."
Forum signature.A girl with long, thick brown hair tied to a ponytail appeared. She glances around her surroundings.
"Who are you?" she mutters.
"Gh-"
A teen, likely around 13-17, found himself in one of the hospital beds. He opens his eyes, stumbling towards the door.
He grips onto the door handle, leaning against the door to grasp his surroundings- but considering that handles were made to turn, the door soon opens as they fall down into the corridors.
"...What, me? I'm not with the staff."
-Guy looks like he just woke up from one of the beds. Probably still delirious from anesthetics. It's a good thing he didn't notice her rifle straight away-
"Frankly I'm just as confused as you are, but at least we're not alone here."
-She gestures to the two teens who just entered the scene-
Lovepilled and Hopemaxxing(A horse-looking creature enters the scene)
I can't think of a good signature.A man with black, spiky hair bursts out of his room and sees a crowd starting to gather outside.
"Great to see I'm not the only one here!" he says as he quickly walks up to them. "So, uh, anyone know what's happening?
"Leftover items still have value!"An orange fish with legs walks into the scene.
“....Hello?”
Also, Geek, I have abosolutley no idea what you are saying to me.
Edited by DookieIdiotNimrod on Oct 20th 2020 at 5:09:27 AM
Ok bitch it's Weezer and it's Weezynvm lol
Ah, it appears that some of you are awake. Cool, I guess. Welcome, to this game of Flicker!
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice.""So you're telling me that I've been abducted to play a 'game'?"
...not exactly abducted, but I could see why you think so.
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."“ Where am I? Where are my family? What did you do to them???”
Ok bitch it's Weezer and it's WeezyNothing happened to them, really. As for you.. Let's just say you got teleported to this place. Somehow.
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."While this was happening, a man in a Japanese School uniform with a cape was standing in the shadows the whole time, and DEFINITELY didn't just come now. A black cat accompanies him. Suddenly the cat spoke.
"Well, this is unusual Raidou. Thankfully, you still have your demons on you, right?"
The man nods at the cat.
I can't say goodbye to yesterday…"Uh huh. Sure. Taking people away without their consent is definitely not abduction. Next you're going to say we can't leave unless we play this game of yours."
Lovepilled and Hopemaxxing“ How do I get out? Will I ever see them again??”
Darwin starts crying.
Edited by DookieIdiotNimrod on Oct 20th 2020 at 5:31:36 AM
Ok bitch it's Weezer and it's WeezyI mean, if you want, sure. Go ahead, I guess.
I felt awfully bad for writing these like tf-
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."The cat speaks again.
"Well, I'm not keen to stay here myself. I'm Gouto, and he's Raidou!"
I can't say goodbye to yesterday…“ Ok. This might be like a puzzle.....maybe we have to solve something to get out!”
Ok bitch it's Weezer and it's Weezy-The reply seems to throw 74U off the beat. She raises an eyebrow at the figure-
"That is suspicious as hell. You know what? I'm going to stay here find out what you're up to."
-She turns to Raidou and his cat-
"Автомат Калашникова, Model of '74, укороченный. Just 74U is fine."
Lovepilled and HopemaxxingRaidou looks confused, as does Goudo. Neither of them understand Russian, so...
"Uh...what?"
I can't say goodbye to yesterday…[[green: "So that's a yes?"
OPEN THE GAME
I can't say goodbye to yesterday…