WEEK 0: ALERT

[dropoffs]

WEEK 0 ALERT

emergency detected

 

ALERT: EMERGENCY IN BRIG. LOCKDOWN SEQUENCE FAILED. SYSTEM REBOOT LOCKED, MANUAL REPAIRS NECESSARY TO RESUME FURTHER SHIPWIDE FUNCTION.

LIFE SUPPORT STABLE. CLIMATE CONTROL STABLE.
FUNCTIONALITY WILL RESUME AFTER EMERGENCY ADDRESSED.
WARNING: PROCEED WITH CAUTION

REQUESTING CALLSIGNS:
MIDDLEPART AND TRUSTFALL TO THE BRIG.

It's quiet, this morning, barring the request sent out by the Eudora. Hard to not be, considering the proceedings of yesterday - the loss of two crew members that you had come to know over the past week. The truth, revealed. They're answers, but many surely think that they are unsatisfactory answers. For this reason, Scien has been sequestered off to the brig, both for his safety and the safety of the remaining passengers, but questions can be asked.

Until the morning comes.

It's quiet, this morning. The walls of the Eudora feel looming in the silence, but duty calls. Eunhyuk Lee and Sheba have been requested to investigate the brig. There's nothing to guide them to the stasis bay and brig area except their own feet; no compulsion, no guiding light, just a request from the synthetic AI voice of the ship herself. If others attempt to investigate in their stead, they'll find that they're given no access beyond the area that houses the crew's lockers, but these two individuals can make it through without trouble.

The emergency lights aren't on, but there's a different glow to the area.

It's quiet.

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Comments

[messy]

No, no, yeahhh... I mean. Scien's probably, like, you know, super fucked if somethin' happened in the brig.

[expiries]

[not me reading chat right after sending that tag you saw nothing]

...Yes, most likely.

[messy]

[covers my eyes i saw nothing

anyway, sheba and eun-hyuk have gone into the bridge and they can't see shit. so.]

I guess we'll find out for sure if those two start screaming.

[expiries]

[rubs at his face and then there's a moment of !! vibes when he hears that hiss.]

What-?

[messy]

... Uh...

[HISSING??? can they see the pod door swinging open. help.]

[expiries]

I—

[hm. this recording.]

...Lord.

[naeddre]

[bro fucking mood]

[expiries]

[sweats internally]

...I wonder what they're seeing.

[yikes!!]

[naeddre]

I... I can't see it, but it sounds horrific.

[and then they walk towards the barrier with the body. ah.]

... Mm.

[expiries]

[ah

there's a spike of alarm but not really much surprise after what they just heard, and then just a swell of Tired]

Miss Sheba...

[why'd they pick the child!!!! (me looking directly at britt)]

[naeddre]

[me, oocly like a baby shouldn't have had to do this and throné icly like whatever she's older than six. it's fine. she'll survive.

don't be like throné]

This was... quite the show.

[inquired]

[ Gods above.

yikes. ]

[naeddre]

[yeah. yeah, she just exhales, and looks at him with meaning.]

[mansplains]

[ this is a lot ]

[roseoftexas]

[ as they say in the club: oofa doofa. ]

[messy]

[watches eun-hyuk and sheba start hobbling into view with the corpse. JESUS.]

... Aw, fuck.