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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

[skibidi]

[Is it weird to see the lumps of what is your body....]

I'm willing to go in.

[huggressive]

[ Worried look but trying to stay positive. ]

You're getting much better with computers!

[skibidi]

[Don't say that, but then look worried...]

I'm not so sure.

[He isn't.]

[huggressive]

[ Ah... ]

Well, hopefully we won't have to use them much longer.

[riderculous]

[ Nudging him a little. ]

You don't have to watch.

[skibidi]

[A grunt.]

It's fine.

[riderculous]

Okay!

[ They will leave it alone ]

Which place are you hitting?

[skibidi]

[He will keep watching with Forlorn Scrutiny until he isn't here, but it's fine...]

Any of them.

[riderculous]

[ Shift shift to stand between him and the screens. They are short so it doesn't help. ]

Good luck then!

[refractures]

[ Welcome to his Tuesdays, bro. ]

You got a plan worked out already?

[skibidi]

[THEIR BODIES. They are both just lumps.]

No, but it's useless standing around too long.

[refractures]

I'm a little interested in watching this play out, but if you're going, have a plan and a backup before you go! We're all pitching in some fun stuff~ There's bound to be one that you like.

[ "fun stuff". Sure, Seodore. ]

[skibidi]

[Like W blowing everyone up with a grenade?!]

Do what you have to do to get them killed.

[That feels weird to say.]

[refractures]

[ Yeah? ]

Oh, that would be soooo much easier if I could go in person, but things can't be that easy, can it? Maybe a little TNT wouldn't be so bad.

[draggedon]

[ mood. the disquiet of watching someone invest your body while you're watching still feels weird. ESPECIALLY SINCE YOU'RE A LITTLE.......... LUMPY.....]

Take someone with you.

[skibidi]

[It really adds onto the trauma.]

You?

[draggedon]

[ nothing like a little gore to add to your laundry list! ]

Not necessarily.