WEEK 6 - Investigation

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (6)

friday (?) survivors Friday comes, and with it, another alarm. At 10:00 AM, a chaotic, dark song plays, more explicitly sinister in tone than previous alarms. As usual, it refuses to stop until you exit your room. The atmosphere seems to change as soon as you open your door, as if you have been left out of something cataclysmic; you feel compelled to explore. Tentatively, you leave your safe haven. taken list profiles setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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medbay 10am

[isodope]

[Hancock will be heading to the medbay. He's sporting a massive hangover, and the damn song blasting isn't helping, so it's time to load up on painkillers (because Elizabeth flushed the weed he could have used right about now...)]

[al2955]

[Sorry Hancock, you might have to wait on those painkillers. The second he opens the door to the medbay, he won't even have to walk in to notice that it's completely wrecked, there's blood absolutely fucking everywhere, and also what appears to be a body on the floor.]

garbage disposal 10:15am

[muties]

[ she supposes she should make an effort this week since she didn't last week, and she will be Surprised if some asshole doesn't make use of this room for Murder. anything in kazuma's room? ]

[al2955]

[ Kazuma sadly isn't hanging out in the main, control room area. In fact, everything looks pretty normal in this section. There's still the looming possibility of something in the incinerator, however.. ]

airlock 10:00am

[thanatosincarnate]

{ Okay, well... he's now out and about given the alarm. Okay that might be a lie. He was already out, since early riser.

Maybe he's gone downstairs for a routine or something to that effect but decided to take a detour. Anything out of place (or can he just find nothing and be off elsewhere, preferably back to his room or gym). }

[al2955]

[ Looks like everything's where it's supposed to be. Enjoy some peace and quiet, soldier! ]

Art Supply Room, Morning, probably 10am-ish

[toprotecttheworld]

[Let's go see how our statues are doing.

Jessie is wary about Friday now, and retreating to the less-frequented rooms of the bottom floor is always a good idea, right? She has Arbok with her, might as well check things out, since it worked last week.]

[al2955]

[ Nothing surrealist is happening here, by the looks of it, but Jessie might get the impressionist vibe that she should take a thorough look around. ]

kitchen, 10:05 am

[missmaladroite]

[please don't let there be people soup again]

[bloodbiter]

[person soup encore would not be fun]

Oh - hello, Marinette.

[al2955]

[ there's a body strapped to the ceiling fan, which is on, and as it spins, space jam is playing

Just jokin'! The kitchen's clean as a whistle, and everything's right where it's meant to be! ]

chapel; 9:55AM

[breakshot]

[ With Friday here at last, Machias is going to duck into the chapel real quick before leaving and exploring elsewhere. Please don't let there be a weird murder in here, it doesn't deserve this. ]

[antagonize]

[IT'S MURDER DAY so he might... as well check out some of the rooms he doesn't frequent as much. Which mean he's stepping into the chapel about five minutes or so after Machias, and then offering him a jaunty wave once he spots him.]

S'up. Seen any corpses around here?

[Joking!! Please keep the corpses away.]

zero grav, 10:30

[parodeity]

[ yeah okay dave is attempting to be useful this week!!! IS THERE A THING? ]

[al2955]

[ The only thing here is the possibility of some SICK MOVES in this wonderful zero g playground.

Which is the say: Looks like the zero gravity room is clean! ]

archives, 10:15am

[chiseler]

[Look it was just to get rid of the annoying alarm. He's probably just going to find more memes and history again, isn't he?]

[al2955]

[ Not a hint of anything amiss in the archives, only the sad silence of unenjoyed memes. Better get to laughing at them. It makes them feel fulfilled! ]

Gym, 10

[todorable]

[just because murder is coming doesn't mean you can skip leg day

Okay lbr it's cardio only, but anything out of place today?]

[al2955]

[ Looks like everything is in place. The gym's clear, so enjoy Leg Day. Knuckles could have learned a thing or two from this dedication to Leg Day, Totty!]

10:03 AM

[al2955]

[Everyone's datapads suddenly begin vibrating and emitting a loud and harsh beeping sound at once. AL-2955's voice echoes throughout the ship.]

A body has been found. The investigation has begun.

10:06 AM

[al2955]

[A few minutes after the first announcement goes off, everyone's datapads suddenly begin vibrating and emitting a loud and harsh beeping sound again. AL-2955's voice echoes throughout the ship.]

A body has been found. The investigation has begun.

[breakshot]

[ and straight from the chapel's direction there's a very, very loud scream

what do you mean "the rooms are soundproof"? as if that's ever stopped machias. ]

gardens, 10am

[brooches]

[ Luckily for her, the gardens is the most calming area to be on alert for. The endless greenery was calming, so she stops in front of the entrance, looking inside with a heavy sigh. ]

God, please not again.

[ She ventures in, looking at the walkway for any blood stain and briefly glancing to the side to the plants for any sticking out body parts, maybe under cloak!! ugh!! ]

[hatslinger]

—Can't just stay in my room all day, we've already been in there for.. I dunno.. a while. We'd just get kicked out anyway.

[ Elizabeth can probably hear fiona's familiar voice filtering in from outside the room. when she passes by the garden and sees the door open and elizabeth inside, she decides this is as good a place as any to look around. ]

See? Elizabeth's here. Not Jack. We're fine. It's okay. [ a deep sigh, as she turns to elizabeth, waving ever so slightly. ] Hey, Elizabeth.

10:15

[tevinteriscoming]

[Dorian fade steps out of the medical bay around 10:15, heading towards the hallway nearest the parlor and cafeteria, the place he's most likely to run into anyone who can help. He can only sustain the fast speeds for the few seconds it takes to get there, and then he stops, suddenly winded, holding on to a wall for support.]

Are any of our medics around? Clover's hurt, but she can still be saved if we hurry. We've two deaths already, and I should hope that's enough.

[unasking]

[Well that confirms the dual body announcements, Frankenstein's just going to furrow his brow at Dorian's explanation and fish out his medical gloves from his pocket, already beginning to walk in the direction that he came from.]

Where am I headed? [He's walking briskly but he might run on ahead once he receives an answer.] Who are the other two?

10:15 and 45 seconds

[unasking]

[TIME TO RETRIEVE ANOTHER MURDERCHILD.

Probably nearly running over Wounded Murderchild #1 before he gets there.

Only time will tell if Frankenstein himself will get murdered from this or not, but he's absolutely going to go into the medical bay to retrieve Clover - sparing a glance to everyone who's doing work in there - and then pulling her out into the hallway to get her away from all the other chaos.

FIRST ORDER OF BUSINESS SURE IS TO STOP THE BLEEDING, even if it's mostly just on her arms? He'll keep his eyes peeled for anything else out of order since this girl sure did just endure A Lot.]

[breakshot]

[ Around the same time and after he had a moment of busting out Jason's eardrums with his screaming, Machias is running out from the direction of the chapel. Machias almost nearly got run over by Frankenstein and his stupid super speed, but once things have been explained quick enough he's tagging along too. While yelling uselessly. ]

What-- What the hell even happened? [ UGH, GONNA TRY TO KEEP UP WITH YOU DAD. Let's have a look at these bullet holes as he tries to cover the side Frankenstein didn't take, how many holes are we looking at here? ] This is awful.

11?? ish???? and on, viewport

[socloverit]

[so. here's Clover.

Frankenstein and/or Machias are probably hovering in the vicinity at least until someone better equipped to deal with teenage girl feelings shows up, but here's Clover, curled into the side of one couch, arms wrapped around herself, bandaged with strips of fabric, and absolutely covered in blood still.

But. She's alive. It might not be easy to tell, she's so still, so completely quiet—but she's alive.

She won't be moving until someone moves her, so if anyone needs the surviving Field today, she probably won't be hard to find.]

[thanatosincarnate]

{ 'Need'... Arumat hardly required any need for anyone on this entire ship in the majority of his duration of his forced stay on the vessel. Or so he would claim -- if anything, he was waiting for Machias as well as Frankenstein to finish with Clover for much more simpler reasons. After all, he had heard she was injured, and his mind had connected the dots due to the weapon that was used, it was easily concluded there weren't very light injuries.

Nevermind the fact he had the propensity to linger in the viewport himself-- and yet, from whence he stepped into the area he could spot her current state. The air of despair and grief was almost palpable, as the feelings behind the pink-haired woman's purposeful still state did not escape him.

The Eldarian warrior does not bother presenting forth an inquiry of Are you alright?. After all, that would be useless when it was apparent -- her state. }

Clover. You did not have the chance to obtain another set of clothing?