Final Week.

[legionofmods]

[Further instructions.

That’s the phrase that weighs on you now, as you enter a month of captivity. The last trial took out the trial room itself, and seemingly resulted in your host deciding to conclude the exercise for...whatever reason. If nothing else, even if that proves to be a lie, it’s a development. That’s the most you can hope for right now.

All you can do is wait. Welcome to survivorpool.]

(ooc note: welcome to endgame! your final investigation and trial will be happening this Friday-Saturday. there will be two groups for the final investigation which will be posted before then. thank you for your time with us, and should you have any questions as we prepare to close out the game, please let us know!)

Comments

[masterbreaker]

You're askin' the wrong person to help you with this, pal.

[He instead chooses to lean against the closest thing to him, crossing his arms and watching the other curiously.]

What are you doing, anyways?

[umslay]

Taking apart this machine. I don't know if I'm going to have to defend myself from whatever our captor plans to do to us, so I'm doing what I do best.

[He points at the pile of parts with his Teensie-sized wrench.]

Build.

[masterbreaker]

...Hm.

[For a second, he ponders. But he wanders over to the initial chunk of metal that had been pointed out initially, and as hard as he can, kicks it. Much to his surprise, it budges just a tad closer to Ales, and he can't help but to grin to himself.]

Mind if I help, then? I want to get out of here as much as you do. Unfortunately, Connor could never find anything.

[umslay]

[Some good his pet was. That's why you can't rely on other people to get anything done.]

Sure. I'll climb up on end and you the other. We're going to unscrew that curved bit at the same time and let it drop.

[He stands up to climb onto the machine.]

Got it?

[masterbreaker]

[ He goes to where he's instructed after listening to exactly what he has to do, and grabs a hold of what he can grab before nodding, a small grin on his face. ]

Yeah, yeah. I heard 'ya loud and clear. Ready whenever you are!

[umslay]

[He pulls out an allen wrench and tosses it at Rex.]

Get to it!

[He unscrews his own, wrench moving without pause with years of practice guiding it round and round and round and round...]

[masterbreaker]

Right.

[He nearly misses the wrench when it's tossed at him, struggling to properly grab it with both hands - but as soon as he grabs it, he's quick to get to work.

It takes him a few seconds of time, but he's able to pick up on what he needs to do rather quickly. Just the perks of being a master breaker, probably! It doesn't take him too long to unscrew his side. ]

[umslay]

Toss!

[The Magician drops his end and clings onto the side of the machine as he watches it clang to the floor. Excellent. he might building something he could even ride in. Nothing for the humans, but they'll be fine.]

Hm. I could repurpose one of those bicycles and have some sort of manpowered vehicle. Useful for carrying weapons, in a sense.