WEEK 13 - I can't lie to you about your chances, but you have my sympathies.

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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (13)

sunday (41) survivors Something in the air breaks, shattering from deep within space itself - and to accompany that sensation is a psychic scream. The ship shakes, coming to a screeching halt as a bright light explodes outside it. It pulses, not unlike a heartbeat, that crawls and crawls along at a slow, grueling pace. The last illusion has been broken, the last mental tie severed and crushed. You've done well up until now, and you can reap the benefits of Her labor; the dead walk among you, after all, and as Her scream rings out, a burst of energy shoots through the residents of the Pygmalion. It's clearly a desperate bid, but it doesn't root itself in place. Instead, you feel lighter than ever - Her attempt to claim you has only unraveled the string that kept you in place. The 40% limit has been lifted, and you are at full capacity. The chains have been broken. Go freely, heroes. taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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GOD TIERS

[baptizer]

[ After the process begins, Dave and Rose will find outside of the Nuwa ship a collection of - well, silver and static rips. There's an insane amount, nearly hundreds or thousands that flicker on and off - closing and re-opening. Each one was a different time and world and upon creation, they change. Dave can see one opening in reality show a bomb going off and another of an 'H' shaped satellite in space. They're on the clock and with Rose's guidance, should be able to distinguish which were the "right" worlds. There's infinite possibilities and that's where Dave's powers come in.

So, have fun storming the castle? ]

[parodeity]

[ dave's hand has a firm grip on rose's. his free hand, since he keeps his sword in the other, because most of these worlds are probably shit shows and he's uncomfortable going around without a weapon given that. it's a weird experience to follow rose's directions through tears in space and time into different times. they all have different flavors and the When is always different, but he can always pinpoint it.

finding the "right" ones is a matter of intuition and trusting rose's advice. ]

Imma go out on a limb and say we don't want bombaggedon. Which tear's most fortuitous, Rose?

[grimdeity]

Hm, are you sure? Getting blown up sounds like so much fun.

[ okay but no. rose will focus her seer of light powers on each tear (even the bomb one though that one is no doubt trash), trying to discern which one has the brightest future and won't get them all killed. she's sort of skimming because holy shit there are a lot. but thankfully, rose is a voracious reader.

so, it doesn't take long to start pointing ones out. ]

There, there, th-- no wait, not there. That one. Ooh, that one there has a bounty of eldritch abominations. [ rose don't sound excited about that THAT'S BAD... ]

[baptizer]

[ Rose has a few options of tears that "feel right", even if she's biased to tentacles.

The first was a focus on a large cave - aptly called Victory Road. You'll see odd creatures prowling around. Feels... right, you'll need to enter it to confirm if it's accurate fully or just take a guess.

Next to it? There's a wrong tear that Rose can ignore - one with a series of cloned creatures overtaking something that looks like a hospital. A Pokemon Center, it seems like. These cloned creatures are lead by an enigmatic purple figure. Uh, huh. ]

[parodeity]

No. I'm saying no to a world with horrorterrors? Puttin' my foot down and everything, stomping in on the ground and also on top of that straight up horrible idea, what the fuck, Rose.

[ dave picks the second tear she'd said felt "right" and drags them through to get a better sense of what it is. ]

[grimdeity]

... Fair. [ since. dave just dealt with an alien invasion.

anyway getting dragged through by dave, popping her needlewands into her hands as they go. how shitty is this pokéverse. ]

me instantly regretting because i am rusty on pokemon lore

[baptizer]

[ It's... pretty shitty? You're in Cerulean City, watching as an abundance of wild creatures are pillaging a town and sending the townfolk into a frenzy.

When they arrive, there's a few things -

- Mewtwo beginning to rip the Pokemon Center up from the ground. Dave and Rose have to contend with a sudden psychic blast (both mental and physical).
- a tear to leave if they can get to it.

It's pretty shitty, maybe it's the right "place" for some, but not the right time... ]

we're not judging

[parodeity]

[ yeah dave doesn't really want to stick around in this time. he should maybe check out...well, the past won't matter if this is the shitty future, so let's just. drag our sister forward in time a while to see if this gets better or if we have to abandon the idea completely? if it goes apocalypse now on him pokemon style he'll rewind back and hop through the tear, but. ]

[grimdeity]

[ is dragged through time by her brother, as u do. is the future less shitty or should they gtfo. ]