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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

[chaccone]

[ Her voice is wavering as panic sets in. Why didn't they let her sing sooner to stay calm?

No, no, close your eyes, Ciaccona. Sing something softer. How about an aria for the dead, which includes herself? ]

[flameboundcompass]

[ once he's finally done shoveling enough earth away he'll also warn her to stick to the left, smashing the top left corner to smash it open ]

I've got you!

[chaccone]

[ She helps shove the coffin lid open before scrambling out and brushing all the dirt off herself. ]

That was the worst experience ever! The dying was already awful, but then they put me in a box after! And before that, my horns were rotting off!

[ She feels them to make sure they're still attached before glancing down at the glass sticking out of her chest. ]

...Oh. That's not good either.

[flameboundcompass]

[ He wanted to hug her immediately after digging her up but of course that's not going to be a smart idea with bits still sticking onto her. ]

There's healer in this place. We should try and see if we can find them.

[chaccone]

That's–that's all right. I'm sure they'll have their hands full. I can pull it loose, I think.

[ Squeezing her eyes shut as she starts to tug at the glass. ]

It's really wedged in deep, huh...

[flameboundcompass]

[ oh there is an immediate flash of worry - because of course he doesn't want her to hurt herself further ]

Let me, please.

[ he'll reach for the glass, gentle and careful, and starts pulling it out. He's fairly certain going slow is worse for her, but he doesn't want to risk CUTTING her any further.

She will however notice that there will be purple flames on her wound as he does that ]

My flames can heal a little, so I should be able to at least give you some small relief until someone else take care of you properly.

... I'm sorry, Ciaccona.

[chaccone]

[ That does feel a little better as she breathes out and tears a piece of her dress so she can push it up against her own wound to keep pressure on it. She then awkwardly hugs Brant with her other arm. ]

Thanks...I owe you for the help. I fear one song alone might not be enough. I'd have to write a whole musical for you at this rate.

Were you also buried, or did you win?

[flameboundcompass]

[ he'll give her a hug back, careful not to hurt her ]

You don't owe me anything. I won - digging you out of here is the least I could do.

[chaccone]

You did? I'm so glad, though I wish none of us had to die...But if at least some people were spared the pain, there's at least a bright lining we can latch onto.

Did you win a nice vacation again?

[flameboundcompass]

The rewards weren't quite so nice this time.

—But I did get some food.

[chaccone]

I feel like it should have been something grander, considering how many of us died, but there's nothing wrong with food...especially if it's really good food. I'm thinking the best pizza you've ever tasted or really fresh bread and pasta. That should at least be the cost of my life.