Coloursfall
THIS IS HOW WE BLEED
On one of the endless mornings on the separate bases of Fortress, a few members find themselves on a single train heading to the Sawmill base for a conference of skilled members of the company. Some hit it off smoothly, creating friendships, some stay close to the people they already knew, and others just kept to their selves and enjoyed the free time. Once reaching the base, they all load off of the train and find themselves in the center of the base, a large screen set up to face the members. There is a low hum as the screen turns on, to those listening closely they could almost hear a low growl coming from one of the members near the back, revealing the woman in charge of the whole Fortress matter.
"Welcome to our little exercise. It is not every day we get to see such skilled mercenaries, and features, in one place to hold our little conference. Today you will be exploring this base and learning all its secrets and passages, I'm sure at least one of you will learn of it's hidden pathways in due time."
One member steps forward from the group and asks what the conference was about. The woman on the screen smirked at them, taking her cigarette from her mouth and tapping it to let ashes fall.
"Survival. You see, there are members among you that will be trying to kill you each night. These people know whom they are, and I'm sure they already figured the best and most fitting ways to kill each one of you. Have fun. Oh yes, and...there's no Respawn."
The screen went black, the only image of the screen was the reflections of the group before them. Some became worried and huddled close to their friends, some grew unsure if this was real or not, others thought of this as a game, and then there were those that were quite furious at the whole ordeal. A rock was thrown at the screen, shattering the glass. The group turned and looked at the one that tossed it, seeing a Sniper in red glaring at the broken screen.
"Purple wearing She-Devil."
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"Welcome to our little exercise. It is not every day we get to see such skilled mercenaries, and features, in one place to hold our little conference. Today you will be exploring this base and learning all its secrets and passages, I'm sure at least one of you will learn of it's hidden pathways in due time."
One member steps forward from the group and asks what the conference was about. The woman on the screen smirked at them, taking her cigarette from her mouth and tapping it to let ashes fall.
"Survival. You see, there are members among you that will be trying to kill you each night. These people know whom they are, and I'm sure they already figured the best and most fitting ways to kill each one of you. Have fun. Oh yes, and...there's no Respawn."
The screen went black, the only image of the screen was the reflections of the group before them. Some became worried and huddled close to their friends, some grew unsure if this was real or not, others thought of this as a game, and then there were those that were quite furious at the whole ordeal. A rock was thrown at the screen, shattering the glass. The group turned and looked at the one that tossed it, seeing a Sniper in red glaring at the broken screen.
"Purple wearing She-Devil."
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You have 48 (well, 46 now, since I was a derp and forgot to make this thread right away) Hours for first-night actions, and after that time (or as soon as I have all night actions), Day will begin. All nights following the first one will be 24 hours long, as will the days. Your PMs contained instructions as to what you should be doing, but if you need help, PM me.
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