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[mwmtechs]

WHO: Everybody
WHEN: Day 78, Post Game.
WHERE: @ Fallout Shelter ( for the winners ) & south of Twilight Lake, 6ft under ( for the losers )

WHAT:

[ Team ❤️ ( Jill, Ciaccona, Megumi, Monika ) & Team ♦️ ( Lyney, Mydei, Kaveh, Ratio ) & Team ♣️ ( Diluc, Jing Yuan, Lahabrea, Vil ) will all come to in a claustrophobic coffin six feet underground in the field that all of this craziness started in. you're still suffering from the hallucinations, paranoia, & honesty! which should definitely be a good time for somebody trapped in a wooden box. as for the necrosis, well, that seems to have taken care of itself... but once you're able to move and inspect yourself some more you'll find that you've got shrapnel from the collapsing bunker lodged in you. nothing fatal, but it's definitely painful and very likely bleeding. it can *only* be removed *with help*. you can't remove the pieces on your own. ]

[ Team ♠️ ( Brant, Aventurine, Castorice, Jayce ) & EVERYBODY ELSE will get a text message once the game ends with the coordinates of the woods that your friends are currently buried in. a follow-up simply says bring a shovel. this is probably confusing to those who didn't participate, but they'll find out what's what soon enough. ]

Comments

[dominateur]

[ At least she has Joshua to help her!! ]




[ she’s tired by the time they get her out. ]

[menphina]

[ Also shrapnel filled but still clutching her!! ]

I'm so angry.


[ Going to try and tug some of the shrapnel out too, while healing her. ]


Bloody, shites...!!

[dominateur]

We tried so hard. Why didn’t we win?!

[Also… ]

You’re hurt too. Please, sit.

[menphina]

After I'm done with you. Get mine arms.


[ She curses. ]

Luck wasn't on our side. I need to find that songbird and help her too. And the pretty one making the strange sounds.

[dominateur]

Monika didn’t look well. We should find her.

[Sigh… ]

[menphina]

After we've looked after ourselves...

[ Once she's at least gotten the shrapnel off Jill's arms and face, she'll kiss her cheek. ]

We'll be alright.

[dominateur]

I don’t feel alright.

[But who could blame her? No one. ]