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fandomhigh2015-05-28 04:01 am
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Day After Doomsday, Thursday, Per 2
Class began with something unexpected. Rather than an introduction from Hardison, a voice was heard from Cecil's radio.
"Hello?" It was a man's voice. He sounded tense, maybe even scared. "Hello, I don't know if anyone is still out there, if anyone's listening, if anyone's alive still to listen. This is Jeremy, at First National Bank of Fandom Town, over on Unicorn Street. We've been hiding in the vault since those--those things arrived. There are six of us. We're--we're awful hungry. It's been a few days since we've had anything to eat. If you're out there...if you can hear us...please help? Again, we're at First National Bank of Fandom Town, on Unicorn. I hope you can hear us. My name is Jeremy and there are six people here in the vault. We're weak and we're hungry and we're scared. If anyone is still alive out there, please help. Hello, my name is Jeremy, we're in--"
There was a loud squelching noise and the broadcast stopped.
"Well," Hardison said, stepping into the sudden silence. "There's that. Your radio's still working fine, so the problem's likely on their end. But there you have it. The first definitive proof that there's intelligent life still on the island. The question is, what do you make of it? More important, what are you gonna do about it? You got plenty of options, but each options is gonna have an affect on the group as a whole. This seems like the kinda thing you might wanna discuss."
"Now, as for last week, some folks realized that the noises comin' from the bathrooms was the water pipes. They were able to learn that the water's shut off to the dorms. This could be somethin' as simple as a watermain broke or somethin' or it could mean that someone's turned off water here deliberately. You don't know. Elsa's keepin' you supplied with fresh water for drinkin', bathin', an' for the garden. No one's presented me with a plan to turn the water in the pool into somethin' drinkable, but it's enough to keep the toilets flushin' manually an' to keep the dorms clean if you're so inclined. Raven found some cleanin' supplies, but..." He looked around at the dorms which were definitely a bit worse for wear, so no one had mentioned doing any actual cleaning. "Y'all might wanna start puttin' 'em to use, just sayin'. Or not! Maybe you're looking to Oregon Trail it up in here an' see who dies of dysentery first."
In which case, keep on keepin' on.
"One thing. Food's gettin' tight. Most of the scouts are on food detail, but gardens can only grow so fast an' you got some pretty heavy competition in the top predator category. You got a greenhouse goin' an' that's cool, even some seeds an' things to plant in there, an' Hanna's been able to smoke an' salt a lot of what you do catch to make it last. Congrats, the food you have right now is gonna last till Week Six if you keep tight rationing, but huntin' is pretty much gonna take up most of your time if you wanna add enough to get to Week Seven, leavin' you no time for other scoutin' pursuits. Looks like y'all have got some choices to make."
"Hello?" It was a man's voice. He sounded tense, maybe even scared. "Hello, I don't know if anyone is still out there, if anyone's listening, if anyone's alive still to listen. This is Jeremy, at First National Bank of Fandom Town, over on Unicorn Street. We've been hiding in the vault since those--those things arrived. There are six of us. We're--we're awful hungry. It's been a few days since we've had anything to eat. If you're out there...if you can hear us...please help? Again, we're at First National Bank of Fandom Town, on Unicorn. I hope you can hear us. My name is Jeremy and there are six people here in the vault. We're weak and we're hungry and we're scared. If anyone is still alive out there, please help. Hello, my name is Jeremy, we're in--"
There was a loud squelching noise and the broadcast stopped.
"Well," Hardison said, stepping into the sudden silence. "There's that. Your radio's still working fine, so the problem's likely on their end. But there you have it. The first definitive proof that there's intelligent life still on the island. The question is, what do you make of it? More important, what are you gonna do about it? You got plenty of options, but each options is gonna have an affect on the group as a whole. This seems like the kinda thing you might wanna discuss."
"Now, as for last week, some folks realized that the noises comin' from the bathrooms was the water pipes. They were able to learn that the water's shut off to the dorms. This could be somethin' as simple as a watermain broke or somethin' or it could mean that someone's turned off water here deliberately. You don't know. Elsa's keepin' you supplied with fresh water for drinkin', bathin', an' for the garden. No one's presented me with a plan to turn the water in the pool into somethin' drinkable, but it's enough to keep the toilets flushin' manually an' to keep the dorms clean if you're so inclined. Raven found some cleanin' supplies, but..." He looked around at the dorms which were definitely a bit worse for wear, so no one had mentioned doing any actual cleaning. "Y'all might wanna start puttin' 'em to use, just sayin'. Or not! Maybe you're looking to Oregon Trail it up in here an' see who dies of dysentery first."
In which case, keep on keepin' on.
"One thing. Food's gettin' tight. Most of the scouts are on food detail, but gardens can only grow so fast an' you got some pretty heavy competition in the top predator category. You got a greenhouse goin' an' that's cool, even some seeds an' things to plant in there, an' Hanna's been able to smoke an' salt a lot of what you do catch to make it last. Congrats, the food you have right now is gonna last till Week Six if you keep tight rationing, but huntin' is pretty much gonna take up most of your time if you wanna add enough to get to Week Seven, leavin' you no time for other scoutin' pursuits. Looks like y'all have got some choices to make."

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What are you going to do about Jeremy and his five friends?
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She didn't necessarily not want to help the people in the bank, but someone had to be practical about it.
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Couple thousand go missing every year...
The words were out of context but they were still ringing loud in Jasper's head. "That's a lot of risk to take on that little of information," he finally said. "Not that I know a ton about bank vaults but I have to wonder where their water is coming from where that's not a concern. If there are people out there, who's to say they aren't being coerced into saying this to get everyone into one central area?"
He shook his head. "I wouldn't send anyone. Too many question marks, not enough information. We'd be better served routing our scouting resources to food so we can survive. Maybe they can hold out till later. A bank vault's pretty secure."
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It was kind of sad that she was immediately suspicious, but SOMEONE, AND WE'RE NOT NAMING NAMES, SHEPARD, HAD A HABIT OF RESPONDING TO FAKED DISTRESS SIGNALS.
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But, he had no bleeding heart and he had a lot of paranoia.
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"Okay, I think I'm the only one here who'd still at least try to go help them," she admitted. "Maybe don't put a ton of resources into it, but go out and see if we can meet face-to-face. I admit we don't have the resources to cover six more people, but that seems like something we could worry about after we make sure they won't suffocate in a vault."
She paused there, shifting her braids around. "Also, just saying, the things we know about out there aren't nearly smart enough to fake something like this. If it is a fake, that means there's something worse than monsters that has it in for us. We should know that right away, you know?"
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Plan Ahead
Basically, you have a LOT of things to do. What do you want to do, that's the real plan.
Figure it out. Talk to one another.
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if they were there."Is there someway we could make a bomb?"Then she looked for Elsa.
"Or freeze them out."
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But cleaning was one thing Jasper knew and knew well. He'd cleaned his father's crime scenes for years. Blood and other fluids that no child should have to clean so he grabbed a few of the cleaning supplies and went to work on that.
"If we're gonna stay healthy, we should clean this place up a bit," he stated, looking around. "Make this place nice and cozy."
That was a joke.
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Make Your Choices
This is, of course, not true for things that involve other people that no one else knows about. That will be resolved on a case by case basis, depending on the amount of detail in the plan and any steps other people are taking to thwart such behavior.
Not to make anyone paranoid or anything!
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"I'm also going to help clean up the mess we made downstairs, at least two mornings out of the week, and try to conceal any trails we left with chemicals-- if they break in, no reason for them to figure out where we went immediately. Ammonia and vinegar should throw them off, if they have any kind of scent-trail sensing."
"I know how to make molotov cocktails, so. I'll be helping with that, if they need it, too."
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Raven was here and pondering that radio broadcast. Maybe it was a trap. She was maybe hoping just a little that it was a trap.
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OOC
WHAT DO YOU DOOOOOOOOOOOO?