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INTRODUCTION
You wake feeling groggy. You have the distinct sense of oversleeping, even if you may not recall ever going to bed in the first place. And this bed? Definitely not yours, no matter how comfortable it may be. And you'd probably not go to sleep in your street clothes*, right? Well, maybe it's time to smooth out your bedhead and get exploring!
(*or whatever else you were wearing at the last moment you remember)
The first thing you'll notice is the complete absence of windows - are you underground? Though you'll encounter quite a few closed doors, there are some rooms for you to look through and maybe catch your breath in. Maybe it's time for a slushie in the dining room? Impatience won't get you anywhere!
And what's better than a sweet drink to bring strangers together? After all, you're not the only one who's crawled out of bed a little late today. Mingle and don't worry too hard about your current predicament!
((The Mastermind will introduce themselves at 7pm EST real time.))
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I’d attempt to contact my employer or teammates, but most of them were taken down by that monster that came out of that mage.
[ half a lie. faldeus, as far as he knows, is still unfortunately both alive and well. and his other employer…
well, she wouldn’t be much help, even if she weren’t behind this. if anything, sigma figures she would probably be laughing herself into a coma.
in other words, they’re on their own. greaaaaat. ]
Did you wake up with any weapons on you?
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[ This is where I mention he's been wearing the Vault Suit since his armor isn't present. Which makes the lack of a scabbard all the more apparent. Normally it wouldn't be a big deal since he can use anything as a weapon, but not being able to make them Excalibur changes things. ]
I wonder if they'd even be able to contact you down here, even if they were alive. [ ... he seemingly gets a thought, then quickly follows up: ] Speaking of, where were you, before waking up here? I haven't seen you since I fought that golden Archer at the Church.
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I was...
[ sigma closes his eyes, trying to recall his whereabouts. though at first the memory is foggy, he's quickly able to piece it all back together. ]
I was in a place that looked like an underground basement for concerts. The attack from that creature was still ongoing, so I figured it would be better to lay low until the threat level diminished. Not to mention that the bloodsucker is still out there.
[ and would probably gouge sigma's eyes out at the first chance if he could, even while weakened.
though the threat hasn't diminished at all, has it? now that snowfield is going to be destroyed...which dawns a new unsettling doubt in sigma's head. does saber know? should he say anything? ughhhhhhhhhh... ]
Where were you? You seemed to have recovered fine after that fight.
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Ah, I'm familiar with that concert hall! The people who frequent there were quite helpful to Ayaka and me a few days ago, and their musicality is quite exquisite! Hopefully they've avoided any significant damage.
[ Can't wait for the news about Louis to come out. ]
It took about half a day to mostly recover, even with the energy I had to use from her. We were pulled into that other world of Kuruoka Tsubaki, where I was facing off against a great monster created by her Servant. Not long after that, I awoke here.
[ So, uh. He's absolutely thinking about a different monster here. rip to flat. ]
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[ listen, that all sounds fine and it checks out, but... ]
That... was two days ago.
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[ get with the times, sigma. ]
How interesting that we were summoned here at differing points. I have to wonder what the significance of it is.