Week 4.

[legionofmods]

[Another trial. Another execution. This is beginning to get fairly routine at this point - something has to happen soon, don’t you think?

Luckily for you all, that might just be the case. The fourth floor is open, and free to explore. But there’s something dark lurking up here, and it’ll become clear to you that there’s more to this whole thing than what’s been described to you.

You’re getting close to your final days here. Make the most of it.]

(important ooc notes: 1. There is an official activity check this week! If you plan on hanging with us through the end, feel free to hit that up!

2. I am looking for a volunteer to do a one-on-one plot-heavy thread on Tuesday afternoon around motive time! If you’re interested, please get in touch with me.)

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[byo_bob]

We have things. [She sounds just a touch defensive.] Rock formations. Cities. Anyway, all that open road suited me just fine.

[She misses her motorcycle so goddamn bad.]

'Eventual demise'? Don't tell me you're givin' up that easy.

[umslay]

And rocks inside of cities? [He may be holding back a laugh.] A reviting place to live! Perhaps I should visit the desert when I need time to have my brain focus on nothing!

[The snowy mountains of the north were also dull in this case, and it also was dull of death and cold. So that was worse.]

Are we going to die? Are we going to find a way out and fight our way out without another murder? I'm not optimistic! Hopefully the more easily riled up will be weeded out and we'll be left with people with enough braincells to formulate an escape plan!

[Not that he's optimistic of his chances, but staying in his room forever sounds nice.]

[byo_bob]

Don't be an idiot. [She sounds mad, but truth be told she kind of needs the laugh right now. Which Ales promptly sees to that she doesn't get. Her mouth turns back down into a proper frown.]

That's our best chance, sure. Just gotta keep the idiots from accidentally saving the day.

[umslay]

Saving the day? You sound like a villain when you say that.

[He likes it.]

Or would it be more villainous to murder your way out instead of waiting for the best opportunity?

[byo_bob]

[Ashe rolls her eyes.] Not what I meant. Just that it'd be a shame if someone like you or myself were to get murdered by the likes of, say, Dennis.

[umslay]

[And since they would be ghosts, they would be shamed for it for all eternity.]

Not one of the fellows I'd most like to be killed buy. When I die, I want to go out with style.

[byo_bob]

Oh, yeah? What'd you have in mind?

[umslay]

You know, surrounded by a successful robot empire, years of progress among my achievements, a blaze of glory while working on something important. A death to remember me buy!

[byo_bob]

Heh. [You know, that doesn't actually sound half-bad.] You got it all mapped out. I like it. A plan's an important thing to have.

[umslay]

[Planning is key to success. It's taken years for him to reach this point in his scheming. Nothing can be left to chance.]

Don't tell you you have never thought of how you wanted to be remembered!

[byo_bob]

Didn't have to.

[She hitches her chin upward defiantly.]

I'm a goddamn living legend. I know exactly what kinda legacy I'm fixin' to leave behind.

[umslay]

Ah, so a success story! I only wish to reach that level of fame when I return home!

[If he ever gets home on time.]