WEEK FIVE

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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (5)

monday - thursday (33) survivors It had been merely a week since the last trial, but you find yourself faced with a new week on The Pygmalion. When you awaken, you will find the handcuff around your wrist gone. The robot in the cafeteria has prepared another breakfast of various foods. (OOC: Please submit your murder proposals by 9 PM EST Tuesday.) taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook murder proposals ENTER COMMAND_

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tuesday conference room

[antietam]

[ Adam is pretty quiet so he manages to catch Luke grabbing at the display case. Much like with the vents, he watches for a moment, but he can't help but laugh. ]

I don't think they're gonna let you use the item to kill.

[chiseler]

[Why is it that every time he's doing something stupid Adam's the one who shows up? He doesn't say anything at first, giving him a sly sort of look before he resumes his rattling of the case.]

Who said anything about using the item at all? If they didn't want us trying to figure out other ways to get things, they wouldn't have left everything here.

[antietam]

[ It's a gift. He appreciates that Luke is entertaining. ]

Another one of your loopholes? You really think you can beat the game? [ He's going to go over and examine the knife. It's an excuse to be nosy. ]

[chiseler]

If I'm valued this week I'm gonna make the most of it and try everything I can. [So yes. He thinks he has a shot at beating the game enough. The knife itself looks to be pretty ancient but still in good condition, seemingly glowing from inside the display as well. Luke's busy staring at it almost like he wishes he could teleport it to be somewhere else if he concentrates hard enough.]

Who can stop me?

[antietam]

Another loophole. [ But they can keep making loopholes out of loopholes, which is why he hates thinking about them. So he's moving on to the more interesting topic. ]

Do you need that for self-defense? [ He just kind of wants to think maybe Luke isn't as bad as Dave made him out to be? ] Looks pretty old.

[chiseler]

[He opens his mouth to argue about the loopholes, but Adam's already asking a more interesting question.]

Probably because it is. [No shame in admitting that.] Haven't fought with a short blade in years. Not sure I'd even be fast enough to use it for self-defense. [But the light smirk says it's entirely possible.] Surprised they managed to pull it here in the first place.

[antietam]

Doesn't look that heavy. Why wouldn't they? [ But he's been taught not to underestimate the value of very old items. The glow suggests something more, anyway. ]

[chiseler]

[He's absolutely free to ask, especially given the way Luke keeps staring at it.] Well first of all it's not mine. Anymore. Hasn't been mine for years. [And yet it's apparently incredibly important to him.]

[antietam]

So you want it back? [ A part of him thinks that it must be worth of a lot, but that's probably not the reason. ] What can it do?

[chiseler]

Legend says it'll always protect the person wielding it and so far that's been true enough. [Dumb thing definitely kept Annabeth mostly safe.] ...plus it's designed specifically to kill certain things. I purposefully gave it to someone else and if it's here, I'd rather it not get destroyed.

[antietam]

Legend. [ He just mumbles it, but he can appreciate the sentiment. He's not judging. ] Enough to kill for it?

[chiseler]

Doesn't seem right to call it a prophecy when that's the wrong word. [Just sayin'.] What do you think I'm looking for the loophole for? I'm just wondering what everyone else's is.

[antietam]

So how old is it? It managed to survive this long, right? [ Please don't kill. ] If we're really in the year 2956, it may not be needed anymore.

[chiseler]

I'm gonna guess it's survived through centuries. The guy who had it before me held onto it for decades. Anyway, isn't saying that kind of like saying ancient artifacts and art and structure aren't needed anymore just because we're in the year 2956? These things are always going to be needed by people like us.

[antietam]

I just meant its protection properties might not be so useful. [ But he sees his point. His friend would scold him for saying that too. ] Who are people like us, anyway?

[chiseler]

[Oops. He's laughing.] Celestial bronze isn't exactly like most metals. It'll last until it's destroyed somehow and even then it takes something like acid. [He makes a face, almost being coy about it before he shrugs again.] The only people who need weapons made of celestial bronze are the people monsters feel like going after. It's something in our blood and our scent, pretty irresistible to them especially if you're powerful.

[Luke stop being a cagey asshole. He pauses almost dramatically before leaning on the case.] Pretty sure you won't have to worry about that unless there's something you're not telling me.

[antietam]

Celestial bronze? [ He's never heard of that and it sounds pretty weird. Celestial, underworld... Monsters? ]

No, I'm just pretty sure you're the one not telling me something. What's in your blood? [ He'll wait. With an expectant look. Don't make him keep questioning everything because he will. ]

[chiseler]

[Surprise. He's not really reacting to that expectant look but he's definitely allowing his gaze to slip past Adam to look at the door and ensure nobody else is going to wander in at the moment.

And anyway…he's untouchable this week, and it's Adam. If he really has to, he'll take the guy out himself. Ah well, time to see how smart he is.]

Ichor.

[antietam]

[ He wouldn't really have any reason to know that except that he studies Latin and it's pretty hard to avoid Greek that way. Also, come on, he's read the Iliad.

But is it that easy? ] You are not.

[chiseler]

You wouldn't be the first one to not believe it. Trust me. [He's been doing this thing for a while. It's partially why he stopped telling people who weren't other demigods. There's a biting grin that follows, enough to tip off that this isn't something he can lie about, but it's also not something he entirely likes.] But sure I'm not. [He's mostly gauging Adam's responses, calculating just how much he's going to be willing to share after this and how many specifics he'll divulge.]

[antietam]

[ Adam takes a moment to look him over. Of course, he's not seeing anything different. He's pretty much the 'see it to believe it' type, but given where he is, there's not much a skeptic can do. ]

Alright. [ What's the difference if he is or isn't besides a good story? ] You're not one of the gods or you'd be a lot older. [ And a few other reasons given what he's already told Adam. Time to hear the story. ] So?

[chiseler]

You say that like those jerks can't change their appearance at will. [Even while he's starting to explain a little, he's tapping on the case to see if there are any weak points he can exploit to lift out the dagger.] But you're right. I'm not one of the gods, but my dad is. And before you ask, no, having some of his powers really isn't as cool as you might think it'd be. [A pause.] And also before you ask, no, not a lot of people here know. Most of the people that know back home are demigods, too. It's not really something we usually make public.

[antietam]

[ Adam looks kind of amused at the explanation. Not like he doesn't believe him, just that he thinks the way Luke is so casual about it is funny. ]

I wasn't gonna ask that. But you're like Achilles. What are the powers you have? They're not on your card, so.

[chiseler]

[The gods and all of the weird shit that came from being a demigod was just normal by this point. It would be normal to casually insult Apollo's haikus or talk about how scary Aphrodite could be. But he tilts his head then. Adam has no idea just how spot-on he is, including the whole "bathing in the river Styx" thing, but that's not what's funny.]

They're not? [A quirk of his lips.] I mean not all of them are, but you're sure about that? [Nobody ever said Luke would make this easy either.]

[antietam]

[ It's alright, he kind of likes the challenge. ] Lock-picking? Thievery? [ The ones he remembers from Luke's profile. ]

Who exactly is your dad?