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locked_down2018-08-12 11:24 am
lockdownmods) wrote in locked_down2018-08-12 11:24 am
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Awaken...
[ Everything still feels a bit hazy when you pull yourself out of bed this morning. Bed... not all of you may remember going to bed. It may take several long minutes for that feeling to die down. Several things may seem immediately wrong. But even if the basics are familiar-- there's a sort of uneasy feeling of wrongness that lingers as you come to. That feeling will probably never go away entirely.
Attached to your wrist is a small plastic wristband, almost like a watch, but without the numbers. Try as you might, it won't come off. For those of you who are familiar, it is designed with an uncanny familiarity to a Fitbit.
And then there's your current abode-- the room is fully furnished for one person-- and you are in fact alone, which may be a relief... or a great concern. The basics are all there: desk, lamp, bed, closet...
As the little things go though, it's almost completely bare of any personal flare. No personal effects at all...
With one exception.
On the desk sits a black tablet. And almost immediately after you find it, the thing starts going off one rapid fire 'ding' after another. Check it out and you will find several messages have popped up on the screen for you to scan through. The source and the content is... well. As questionable as everything else this morning I'd say. ]
[ It would seem that you have much to investigate. Perhaps discussing it with these "others" may be the most beneficial way to proceed for now. At the very least there is a promise of answers in the near future. Whether or not they'll be to your liking though... highly doubtful at this stage, really. But who knows! Going back to school (or to school for your first time) can't be so bad, right? ]
Attached to your wrist is a small plastic wristband, almost like a watch, but without the numbers. Try as you might, it won't come off. For those of you who are familiar, it is designed with an uncanny familiarity to a Fitbit.
And then there's your current abode-- the room is fully furnished for one person-- and you are in fact alone, which may be a relief... or a great concern. The basics are all there: desk, lamp, bed, closet...
As the little things go though, it's almost completely bare of any personal flare. No personal effects at all...
With one exception.
On the desk sits a black tablet. And almost immediately after you find it, the thing starts going off one rapid fire 'ding' after another. Check it out and you will find several messages have popped up on the screen for you to scan through. The source and the content is... well. As questionable as everything else this morning I'd say. ]
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[ It would seem that you have much to investigate. Perhaps discussing it with these "others" may be the most beneficial way to proceed for now. At the very least there is a promise of answers in the near future. Whether or not they'll be to your liking though... highly doubtful at this stage, really. But who knows! Going back to school (or to school for your first time) can't be so bad, right? ]
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[2-D yells, holding his hands up as he prepares to be hit again because he's seen enough zombie movies to know where this is going.]
M-my name is 2-D! I play the piano!!!
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...So you're a zombie who plays the piano?!
[ FOR GOD SAKE MAN HE'S NOT A FREAKING ZOMBIE ]
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[That sounds almost like a plea. Please...... spare him Osomatsu... please....]
Z-zombies can't even talk!
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[ ...oh. ]
So yer... not a zombie?
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[He lowers his arms, looking hopeful.]
I think I'd know if I was one, probably.
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...Oh. Alrighty then. Good to know.
[ Well, this is off to an awkward start. ]
Well, have you seen my brothers?
[ Not even gonna apologize for whacking this guy upside the head with a tablet? ]
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[that's a question to throw out there to someone who has no idea who the fuck youre referring to]
Maybe? No? I, er... I dunno? I've seen a lot of people.
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We're identical sextuplets, so I'm lookin' for five brothers who all look like me! Shouldn't be that hard to find 'em!
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[2-D moves to pull himself up to his feet then, patting down his shirt a little.]
I can't imagine what it'd be like if there were five other people who looked like me runnin' around.
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...So ya have't seen 'em. [ The more people he asks, the more frustrated he gets. Where are his brothers?! ]
So yer 2-D-kun, huh? I'm Osomatsu.
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Uh.. it's nice to meet you, Osomatsu.
[holds hand out for a handshake despite oso trying to kill him three seconds ago??]
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[ Despite being in a crappy mood a moment ago, Osomatsu's expression softens as he returns the handshake. ]
It's good to see ya too! Well, kinda good! We still both got kidnapped after all!
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[Though it doesn't seem that bad?? So he's not worried, honestly.]
Though I dunno why someone would kidnap people and put 'em in a school. Isn't it usually uh... dungeons and scary places like that?
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[ Honestly, it wouldn't be so bad for Osomatsu if at least one of his brothers were here. But they're not, so he's kinda cranky about it. ]
Yeah, I don't get that. They're probably tryin' to get around some bullshit payment or something. That's probably why they're stealing students. Pretty dumb idea if you ask me!
...Is this the first time you've been kidnapped?
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[it's not but thats for Later]
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'Kay then. I'm askin' this 'cause this isn't the first time I've been kidnapped! Last time, it was because of a mistake! Ya know, 'cause of my brothers? And now I'm stuck without my brothers in this shitty college that's probably being run by the Yakuza or something!
[ Oso doesn't know enough about the Yakuza to know if that's something they're capable of doing. Probably not though. ]
Or maybe Iyami is behind all this. I dunno!
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[Even 2-D knows about them from what he's heard from his bandmates... that's Spooky.]
I dunno.. would a yakuza run a college?
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Maybe! It's the Yakuza! They can do all kinds of shit!
...By the way, the fuck's wrong with yer eyes? [ Wait, you're only asking this now? ]
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[no the other pure black eyes on your body 2-D]
I got in an accident, um... accidents. I was at my job at Uncle Norm's Keyboard Emporium, starin' into space for about three hours before the front of a car flew through the window and hit me square in the face. Then I woke up on the sidewalk and my mate told me I'd been in a coma and he woke me up out of it.
So my eyes are black and my name is 2-D 'cos of the dents I got in my head.
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[ ...GOOD GOD ]
JESUS. That's fucked up! [ Usually when Oso goes through stuff like that, he fully recovers thanks to the status quo. But this guy doesn't seem to be protected by rule of funny the same way Oso is, so... ]
I, uh, hope you get better?
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[HE'S FINE DONT WORRY ABOUT IT hes also protected by the rule of funny so..rt... of... in a way........ he's animated its fine]
I'm all better now though, I think.