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itsjustthemads) wrote2012-05-19 05:41 pm
itsjustthemads) wrote2012-05-19 05:41 pm
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Nineteenth Week
[Dr. F comes onscreen. For once, he looks pretty serious...about as serious as he can get, anyway.]
Dr. F: Hey, stupid...heads. So, I’ve been going over some of the weather reports in your area of space, and there’s this one thing where I’d rather avoid millions in dollars of Satellite damage, so you--
[All of a sudden, there’s a flash of static and the audio goes wonky on the transmission. It seems that someone is trying to interfere here. While there’s still a lot of static, a couple people on board the SOL may recognize the person that appears onscreen...it’s none other than the guy who was here first, Joel Robinson! He’s trying to say something...]
Joel: Hey, I heard abo--**#*#*#*## --did some resea--***##*###***--the problem is that, if y--#*##*****#--eed to find it befo--*#***#*##**--ust sit tight, I’ll--**#--my best to get together some funds, but--#**##***#*--anwhile, whatever you do, don’t--*****#--rvo and Crow! Just kee--##****#**
[The feed cuts out, there’s some more static, and Dr. F comes back onscreen.]
Dr. F: --And that’s what you’ll need to do to keep from crashing. That said, your experiment this week is certain to drive you to blithering insanity with how hipster-skelter-choco-crunchy-crazy it is! It’s the first part of a little something we like to call The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway!
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[OOC]
Your characters may feel they’re coming up on a disaster this week...or, more specifically, an animated musical disaster. Characters will discover a number of strange effects and visitors around this week:
- Pieces of clothing may magically disappear one moment, only to reappear the next.
- A horde of talking, singing mice seem to have moved in, pestering characters at every turn with their antics. What’s more, some characters are unlucky enough to shrink down to mouse size.
- The theatrical deck fills up with period costumes for the early 20th century.
- A strange, gray dog periodically pops up around the ship and starts rapping.
- Any characters that are evil may find themselves with eyepatches...even if they don’t actually need them.
- Characters may find some of their valuables getting stolen.
- A bunch of space dolphins and space whales begin to follow the ship. If any of your characters burst into tears at the right time, then they may be able to understand these creatures.
- Any cats or cat-like characters may suddenly get unnecessarily mean.
Also, while it may be hard for most characters to tell, some may notice that the SOL seems to be picking up speed...
Continue to mark any threads with new characters as "TWSN-Approved," as we'll keep calculating points for threads you do with new CR!
Your experiment is part one of The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway, and is now available in the mod email. The following characters have been assigned riff duty:
Pinkie Pie
Princess Luna
Minako Aino
Current SOL morale is:
Fair
Dr. F: Hey, stupid...heads. So, I’ve been going over some of the weather reports in your area of space, and there’s this one thing where I’d rather avoid millions in dollars of Satellite damage, so you--
[All of a sudden, there’s a flash of static and the audio goes wonky on the transmission. It seems that someone is trying to interfere here. While there’s still a lot of static, a couple people on board the SOL may recognize the person that appears onscreen...it’s none other than the guy who was here first, Joel Robinson! He’s trying to say something...]
Joel: Hey, I heard abo--**#*#*#*## --did some resea--***##*###***--the problem is that, if y--#*##*****#--eed to find it befo--*#***#*##**--ust sit tight, I’ll--**#--my best to get together some funds, but--#**##***#*--anwhile, whatever you do, don’t--*****#--rvo and Crow! Just kee--##****#**
[The feed cuts out, there’s some more static, and Dr. F comes back onscreen.]
Dr. F: --And that’s what you’ll need to do to keep from crashing. That said, your experiment this week is certain to drive you to blithering insanity with how hipster-skelter-choco-crunchy-crazy it is! It’s the first part of a little something we like to call The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway!
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[OOC]
Your characters may feel they’re coming up on a disaster this week...or, more specifically, an animated musical disaster. Characters will discover a number of strange effects and visitors around this week:
- Pieces of clothing may magically disappear one moment, only to reappear the next.
- A horde of talking, singing mice seem to have moved in, pestering characters at every turn with their antics. What’s more, some characters are unlucky enough to shrink down to mouse size.
- The theatrical deck fills up with period costumes for the early 20th century.
- A strange, gray dog periodically pops up around the ship and starts rapping.
- Any characters that are evil may find themselves with eyepatches...even if they don’t actually need them.
- Characters may find some of their valuables getting stolen.
- A bunch of space dolphins and space whales begin to follow the ship. If any of your characters burst into tears at the right time, then they may be able to understand these creatures.
- Any cats or cat-like characters may suddenly get unnecessarily mean.
Also, while it may be hard for most characters to tell, some may notice that the SOL seems to be picking up speed...
Continue to mark any threads with new characters as "TWSN-Approved," as we'll keep calculating points for threads you do with new CR!
Your experiment is part one of The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway, and is now available in the mod email. The following characters have been assigned riff duty:
Pinkie Pie
Princess Luna
Minako Aino
Current SOL morale is:
Fair
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Wait! Your message got scrambled, did you say we're about to hit something?!
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It was complicated...I can't be bothered to go through all of that again!
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1/2
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FRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK!
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Yyyyyyyyello! What can I do ya for?
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Your transmission was intercepted by another one and we lost most of it! The Doctor won't tell me what he said that we didn't hear, so I need you to tell me!
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Huh? Sorry, I was feeding Mr. Snuggles, so I missed what he said.
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