WEEK 2
Saturday passes uneventfully save a little rain. It's on Sunday that you get a little notification of probation for new areas: Neo-Nipponbashi and Chuo. It'd be possible to investigate, to check out some anime, or to worship the defunct Shinkansen. But maybe it's hard to get excited about any of that when Friday’s events suggest that you have simply been provided some additional photogenic places to commit murder. Are you going to bother either overseer after their participation in some mockery of justice? Troll the internet? Get a bat out of Hyper Zone and just take out your frustration on everything?
Those of you who entered the pods will experience fewer “painful bursts of color” as your body is unaffected below the knees, though the same amount of “slight teleportation” glitches. Those of you who abstained from the pods will continue to experience all of the above as well as electric shock sensations occasionally when touching metal objects.
INTERNET | SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
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Those of you who entered the pods will experience fewer “painful bursts of color” as your body is unaffected below the knees, though the same amount of “slight teleportation” glitches. Those of you who abstained from the pods will continue to experience all of the above as well as electric shock sensations occasionally when touching metal objects.
((Internet investigations of any kind go here, and for all IRL areas, please use "investigate" in the subject line of your top-level comment, or link the thread to a moderator!))
MONDAY
AN INCIDENT
This area is impossible to approach - whether personally or with projectiles, you end up jolting backwards in a more intense, disorienting version of the ”shift to the side” glitches.
By 8:35, a white van shows up, followed by the Physicist coming out of a taxi. She taps bitterly on a smartphone. A group of workers in hazmat suits are presumably following her commands. They take out thin cords that expand into shimmering hardlight tarps, to wrap up the entire grim display and drive it away.]
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Okay. Cool. Fine then.]
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yo he's hitting the bar again fuck y'all ]
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interesting~.]
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mini-invest lyfe
Does the feeling go away once the van starts moving? Because he's going to try this again: where does this van go? Direction of Umeda? Is there more information to be gleaned from this particular corpse's fate?
And also.]
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mini-investigation...?!
Were there any citizens out and about at this time? If so, what was their reaction to all of this?]
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PODS
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Re: PODS
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So here he is, time for some pod time to at least try and relieve one of his worries. ]
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cw abuse, imagery of suffocation, just not a pleasant tag
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INVESTIGATION
With new areas to explore, he can be found rather easily given his huge size and unique appearance.]
MUSEUM (Investigation)
With the HQ being in ruins, this might be his next best option for learning more about them in a formal sense.]
HYPER ZONE
There, you will find him at the batting cage, hitting baseballs so hard that the sensors can hardly register an accurate score to them.
Regardless, he's having a bit of fun before returning.]
HOSPITAL — Room #3
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Does he want to make a beeline for it, or take a walk through the history section?]
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But here he is, watching the man playing at baseball like it's nobody's business. ]
Someone seems to be enjoying himself.
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Hyper Zone
Satsuki claps, a polite little pat of her hands in the background as Zenos sends another ball flying. ]
Wow! You're amazing, Galvus-san!
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hyper zone!
Looks like you're having a fun time with all these balls... mind if I have a go?
[There are clearly several other empty cages adjacent to the one Zenos is in, so this is absolutely not necessary to ask but apparently this isn't stopping him from doing so anyway. Sharing is caring, or something!!]
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So the quiet helps!! The other part being that the batting cages are outside, and also, that his fellow Akudama seem to be drawn here like moths to a flame. So here he is perched on... the fence of the batting cage, because who uses the door like a normal person.
He hasn't really made any noise, so the first you're noticing of him might just be him dodging any stray baseballs that might come his way -- whether from Zenos or anyone else using the other cages. Though even then, all he does is twitch out of the way. Why did he become batting practice instead of a spectator......]
... You play sports such as this?
[Honestly Zenos vs. baseball bat probably looks like a dude wailing on baseballs with a toothpick but y'know. It's fine. He's seemingly more confounded by the entire concept.]
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I.
[The first location to catch his attention, despite his insistence on professionalism, is actually the book store. He could lie and say that it's a good excuse to learn more about this world, but he's actually staring right at the manga section through the window.
Time to wander through and make a bee-line toward that shelf and... He stops, skidding to a halt at the sight of a tabletop playbook section and there's a book that's vaguely familiar to him. It's not Serpents & Spells, but the cover looks... almost identical, like a knockoff.
Despite his previous excitement, he looks saddened.]
Maps...
I wonder if I could bring it back to her, as a souvenir. [He doesn't seem to realise he's not alone.]
II.
[Damian, having come to a hilariously incorrect conclusion about the Ani-Mart, will zero in on that Adults-Only sign.
What could they be hiding from children that needs protecting... He tries to sneak his way in but he is picked up by the scruff of his neck by the mech while he angrily flails.]
Unhand me, machine!! I'll know whatever devious secrets you might be hiding and I'll cut my way through you if I have to!
[He is promptly thrown out on his ass like a feral kitten.]
III.
[Damian can be found sitting on a balcony in the middle of an alleyway in the early hours of the morning. He's holding his sword out, indicating he's clearly been practicing for the last few hours. He seems entirely alone.]
I know our circumstances were, and probably still are different. It's not projection to want other people to have the opportunities you did. She was ten, I'm fourteen, she's a girl, I'm a boy, and I haven't killed anyone yet. You can keep your pity to yourself.
[Without a word he kicks off against the balcony and drops gracefully onto the stone alleyway. Then with a sigh he'll turn around and blink in surprise at the new presence.]
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...it doesn't matter how many times you try, they're not going to let you back there.
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III
It's only when he sees the broody boy, that his stern expression settles into an indolent smile.]
Oh, Robin, it is quite early to be jumping from rooftops, don't you think?
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Though he doesn't exactly anticipate meeting Damian, he does hear him talking to himself. ]
Her?
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