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𝖜 𝖊 𝖓 𝖎 𝖘 ([personal profile] gamechangers) wrote2024-08-17 02:14 am
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Graveyard!

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Hello!

You died. That sucks. What sucks even more is that you wake up on the floor of the local Foot Locker. The portraits of feet all around on the wall greet you warmly as you open your eyes. Whatever injuries you had that led to your untimely demise are now gone, though that doesn't stop you from earning more. Your item from home is here as well.

Here's the good news: you aren't actually dead! Or rather, you're sort of dead. Only mostly dead? It doesn't really matter.

The point is, you're now in the mall. What mall? Good question. But there's a whole lot of places in here to explore. Go ahead and hang out at all nine stores, check out the state of the art mall bathrooms (there's TWO, even), and be especially sure to get a pretzel. You can even catch a glimpse of what your friends are getting up to in the city; just tune into channel 12 on any of the multiple TVs in the mall.

Sometimes you might find a celebrity hanging around in the Suncoast. Keep an eye out for some familiar faces.

Finally, remember your powers? They're working again! Not that they will help you get out of here, but still.

Welcome to the Graveyard! Unfortunately, it seems that not even death can save you from the wretched grasp of capitalism.

Some notes:
→ If you die in the graveyard, you just pop back up in the Foot Locker a few hours later, with one sick-ass scar of your choice.
→ As usual, check out the Status TL for exciting location updates.
→ Interested in a potential celebrity sighting? Why not head on over to the Suncoast? Though, beware of possible consequences.
→ If you have a Hit Clip, you may submit it here!


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swordthatsmilesback: (ranchu)

[personal profile] swordthatsmilesback 2024-10-06 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[wanders over...]

Feeling alright, doctor?
fried: (thirty-two)

[personal profile] fried 2024-10-06 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ wah!! he sits up. ]

Ah... yes. You need not worry about me, it's only a little exhaustion. I will eat, and it will be better. [ ... ] Are you still injured in any way?
swordthatsmilesback: (comet)

[personal profile] swordthatsmilesback 2024-10-07 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[A shake of the head.]

No. My head isn't in pieces, as you can see.

...What happened to you?
fried: (fifty-two)

[personal profile] fried 2024-10-07 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Good to hear it. Keep it that way, please.

[ and then, dryly: ] Which time?
swordthatsmilesback: (ranchu)

[personal profile] swordthatsmilesback 2024-10-07 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Your first time. How did you die, Mister Jiaoqiu?
fried: (four)

[personal profile] fried 2024-10-07 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ what a question. he folds his arms. looks around, to see if therion is anywhere close, and then, finally: ]

We were served drinks, and ordered to drink them. One of them had poison in it. We weren't sure which. In order to make sure the other two were not affected, I drank all three.
swordthatsmilesback: (fantail)

[personal profile] swordthatsmilesback 2024-10-10 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
...






Are you stupid?
fried: (three)

[personal profile] fried 2024-10-10 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ help

he sort of just shrugs a little. ]


You wouldn't be the first to suggest it.