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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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Comments

[dickkick]

[ with his mouth full of cheeseburger: ]

Aumph huwah t'hahth.

[ thanks. ]

[imaginous]

Try again.

[ MAJIMA PLEASE, ]

[dickkick]

[ FINE. swallows. ]

Better than murderin'.

[imaginous]

Thank you. [ he can't speak mouthful. ] It is, yes. I'll take it.

Where would you place people?

[dickkick]

Hmmm... are these the kinda stickers you can peel an' restick if ya wanna change yer mind? 'Cause I really gotta think about committin' if they're not.

[imaginous]

I'm not sure, to be honest. Perhaps we can start putting them in piles on the left and right and go from there..?

[huggressive]

[ He really does like meat!

Puts some water nearby so he doesn't choke. ]