TEAM PETER PAN LOG

[recollecters]

TEAM PETER PAN

READY: START. Team Peter Pan roster: Albert Wesker, Dark Bakura, Goro Akechi, Karkat Vantas, Lord Light, Naoto Shirogane, Nobunaga Oda, Remilia Scarlet, Ritsu Sakuma, Shin Asuka, Shou Suzuki, Yoshiko Tsushima. The city's been under siege for what feels like hours. It's only on August 3rd that you learn it's been a matter of days. Monsters begin pulling Retrospec users through portals left and right, large gaping holes in reality that spit you out in any given location around the city. However, just as you think you're finally getting away, a large blue portal opens and you're snatched up. No amount of fighting and struggling will free you and soon the pressure is too great to ignore. Darkness fills your vision and the last thing you may remember is the sound of the open sea... This is the Team Peter Pan Event Log. You are free to toplevel and thread as you choose on this log, but only team members may utilize this log. Important links to mod toplevels are: Mod Questions & Participation Reporting. Please be aware you are responsible for reporting your own participation & objective completion efforts with links; the moderators will try to keep up with threads, but as we are currently running several teams with participation, we require you to keep us up to date! Please read each of the toplevels and instructions! The schedule for Team Peter Pan is as follows: 3RD: Objective 1 posted (9PM EST) 10TH: Objective 1 closes (8PM EST), Objective 2 posted (9PM EST) | Objective 2 wrap-up 17TH: Objective 2 closes (8PM EST), Objective 3 posted (9PM EST) | Objective 3 Part Two 24th: Objective 3 closes (8PM EST), Final city-wide log posted (9PM EST) Objectives will be given in mod toplevels to this post with instructions; please check the log currently for Objective 1 to see how this will work.

Comments

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[ The hall is relatively easy to get into, though navigating it is a problem. The tables look set, but there are no people, as always. ]

This makes it difficult to determine how long it was between the hypothetical kraken and us arriving.

[manufactured]

[That gets a soft noise of assent from him, although...]

Given the setup, it really does seem as though they just disappeared in some way. Everything seems set, they were drinking wine...

Assuming there was anyone here to begin with, that is.

[If this is just a simulation, it's possible that this whole thing is kind of a tropey distraction, isn't it? Something that was designed this way without ever having actually been impacted personally by living people, for whatever degree of "living" we're dealing with.]

[accordance]

[ It's almost tempting to not care about simulated carnage, really. ]

We should check out their kitchens first.

[ Tropey kraken, tropey destruction. ]

[manufactured]

[Honestly, that's why he's on board for deciding this whole thing is happening in the matrix and calling it a day - it's far easier to compartmentalize and not care about things if it's assumed to all be simulated.]

Absolutely. Though hopefully it's in a slightly better state than...all of this.

[accordance]

[ But it would also beget the question of what they would do if this was truly a simulation. Just go back to their old lives? It's never so simple. ]

Looks to be... that way.

[ Picking their way through the tables and chairs. Lucian pauses to inspect the bread - stale, might be mouldy with the water. Unsafe, then. ]

[manufactured]

Understood.

[He understands that beggars can't be choosers, but his kneejerk response to checking the bread is that he wouldn't touch it even if it weren't potentially unsafe, because ew? Ew.

...He's just sort of like that, I'm so sorry.

Granted, the kitchen doesn't seem to be faring any better - it's immediately noticeable that the appliances aren't working, and that means everything in the refrigerator is on a time limit.]

...That isn't promising.

[accordance]

[ Just their luck. But if it's a simulation... they shouldn't be too hungry. ]

Do you have gloves?

[ Even if he doesn't, Lucian will take to sorting out whatever's left. ]

[manufactured]

[...Well, that depends on how accurate the simulation is, but theoretically, yes.]

I don't, unfortunately.

[Latex or otherwise. He doesn't even wear a regular sort of gloves himself, really, though after this he's thinking he'll probably get into the habit of it.

The cabinets seem more likely to have nonperishables; he'll start there and work his way through.]

[accordance]

[ He could use his hands. They should be more durable now. ]

I'll see what I can do.

[ Meat are probably out of the question, but fish still remains. Vegetables to one side, possibly salvageable - as well as cookies, baked desserts that may be found on any normal cruise ship. ]

We need a fire.

[manufactured]

Shame that person I met back in the city doesn't seem to be here.

[The guy that can create fire with his bare hands, the one that Wesker introduced to the joy of spraypaint. He wonders how that guy's doing...

Oh, hang on.]

It seems we have viable water here. Bottled, doesn't seem to have been touched...

[It has the ship's logo on it, too, that's - ]

Apparently we're on The Crown Royal - isn't that part of one of those Caribbean cruise lines?

[accordance]

[ Water is important, as always - but the name of the ship gets him to pause. ]

It does sound like it. That would put this cruise as leaving the city.

[ And we all know how impossible that is. ]

[manufactured]

It also gives us at least a vague idea of where we're supposed to be...

[The Caribbean, of all places...]

I have to wonder if the others that were with us when we were taken ended up this far out.

[accordance]

Assuming that we left in the first place.

[ For one, he's disinclined to believe that such a distant teleportation could have taken place. ]

I don't suppose there are firestarters for cakes here?

[manufactured]

There should be somewhere - how much of what's left seems viable, do you think?

[Like, are we going to be dealing with pasta for days here or what. Because there's a lot of things here that he doesn't particularly trust, but thank god the fucking pasta is okay.]

[accordance]

[ A bit of silence while he takes stock - ]

The fish and greens might be alright, but I wouldn't put faith in the meat. [ And, of course: ] If we can boil water, we will have pasta for a long time.

[manufactured]

Hopefully if we can get that generator going, actual fire will be slightly more of a moot point; given the amount of things that still seem edible, the appliances seem to have gone down when the main power did.

[accordance]

[ Ah, the generator. ]

I can sort them a little, and then we return to focus on that.

[manufactured]

Of course.

[There are other concerns with the generator as well, granted - the part where the ship is...likely sinking being one of them - but for now this is the most viable plan we've got.]

\o/

[accordance]

[ Lucian has good memory, so he'll probably count and organize them before putting them back in the coldest freezers. Then, they can head back to the meeting place.

It's probably a wrap, unless something interesting happens on the way back. ]