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I still haven't got to play it ;~;
Any questions or requests, please message me!
Neon said
So once they're in the Maze will we get some floor plans? Oh and will there be a designated Team Leader?


There will be a floor plan for the first 2 floors. But after that it gets larger and larger and will be difficult to try to map out.

About the team leader, that's for te group to decide. It won't be Derek or Calli and it doesn't have to be Louie. But I will use him to help direct te plot. But literally, once inside the entrance, that will be the time to choose a leader.
Marrow said
i cannot keep up with the posting speed, where are we, and more importantly, where am I? can someone run me down what has been posted in the weekend?


I just gave everyone another chance to jump in. Don't mean to rush, but I'm just trying to get the plot started. Just make a post talking about how you volunteered or say your character was debating it and decided to go.
Calli glanced around, looking at a few of the other medical staff. They silently shook their heads, knowing what she was thinking. Not knowing what was down there, that group would need a medic. No other medic would volunteer, so she would. She raised her hand and pushed her way forwards as well. There was no way this would wend well.
The group was led inside the Governors home as the general public was instructed to gather their belongings and bring them to the center of town. Louie glanced over at Serbitar, remaining silent. This was the most rag-tag team he had ever seen... He diverted his eyes from Serbitar and returned to watching the Governor. Derek watched the toymaker, confused by his choice to volunteer. What could he possibly bring to this team? He sighed, leaning against an old bookcase. If this was the group chosen to save the Community, it was doomed. His eyes then switched to the tall man who looked like he was stuck in a state of depression. What was his story? Calli gave a grin to Lee before she returned to whistling an unknown tune. She turned to the remaining members of the group and gave a happy wave. The Governor cleared his voice, indicating the intent to speak. Calli silenced her whistle as he spoke, "Thank you all for volunteering. I would ask you to get to know each other first or some 'teamwork building exercise' but we simply don't have time. I have the manual to the generators. Don't lose this." He handed it to Louie, as he was the closest. "Give this to someone who won't. Now, I hate to rush things along but you have to go. Those creatures will be back in about 2 or 3 days. Once you enter the Maze, the door will be closed and locked behind you. We are sending you with enough food supplies for those days. Who carries them is your choice. If you haven't returned by the beginning of the third day, we will have to abandon the Community. We will not take time to leave the door propped open. Do you understand?" Derek understood perfectly; Do this or you're staying down there. The Governor spoke again, "You have 5 minutes to get ready. Meet outside the entrance."
I didn't know what to write, but I'll add more to my post in a bit!
Clarence sipped on the steaming coffe as he made his way to the station, the beaming sun forcing his eyes to squint. He scratched his face lightly as his trench coat fluttered gently behind him. He had had a long night last night, paper work was still overflowing from his desk. So many cases, so many suspects... The cobblestone streets were already filled, people shopping and making conversation. He gave a few acquaintances nods as he continued on his way, not bothering to stop. The wind blew gently, sending a cool breeze over Clarence. He stopped in his tracks as he waited for a bridge to lower into place. He glanced over at the nearby buildings. A poster hung on the wall stating something about the Songbird flying and protecting Columbia. He rolled his eyes, the ridiculous propaganda was like an annoying fly. It was always there, buzzing in your ear and just when you think it's gone, there it is again. As he progressed into the Shantytown, the town began to reflect the lives of the residents here. Clarence felt the badge in his pocket bounce with his jacket, along with sidearm. At the office, he had a shotgun which was secured to the side of his desk. He sighed once more as he finished his coffee, and turned into a nearby alley.
I'm in school for another 45 minutes ;~; I swear I'll post immediately after!
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