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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

[imaginous]

Oh, there are all of our messages... they'll get it figured out.

[draggedon]

[ eyeballs the last three ]

Well, they do have a gun now.

[imaginous]

And the... [ gestures at w tiredly. ]

[draggedon]

[ watches them argue about it. makes increasingly more >:[ faces before ]

Ah.

[imaginous]

[


closes his eyes even more firmly as aris is left last gamer standing. aaaaaaaaa. ]

[draggedon]

[ stares into the void, yea ]

Maybe we should have planted more traps.

[imaginous]

... we may want to try and see.

[ we can't probably but. also. he's going to guess the gun is a no go since she's looking at the not-npcs. ]

[draggedon]

[ WYM IT'S NOT FUCKING LOADED. the scowl gets deeper but it really just feels like he wants to put his head in his hands ]

At least the three of them can help.

Probably.

[imaginous]

[ turns! his head! when britney brings them the hail mary. let's goooooo. ]

[notallwhowanda]

Poor Aris... could we send her another trap? We could put a quest marker on a stick of dynamite.

[no its 7:46 pm you cannot]

[imaginous]

[ it's the simplest trap in the world. ]

"Stand here to be teleported to the final boss." [ weakly. ]

[swordthatsmilesback]

"Quest marker here, get reward."

Which is.


Which is death. Yeah.

[imaginous]

She has the other three there, and us on this side. Surely between these two points there's something.

[ aris can figure it out! it's ok!!! aaaaaaaa ]

[riderculous]

[ aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ]

[imaginous]

It'll be alright.

[ it has to be! their aris! ]

[riderculous]

I know she'll manage to pick herself up and hold on to hope again, but...

[ just thinking of their chats. astolfo never regrets things, but they do regret leaving her behind ]

[huggressive]

Oh, Aris... Hopefully those three can help her.

[imaginous]

It seems like the others, even in their current state, will be able to do something.

At least she's not truly alone.

[huggressive]

[ she's not alone because she has this merry band of murderers and the power of pop supporting her ]