idolpro | FORESIGHT=DEAD END

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FORESIGHT=DEAD END

[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in prison.

You're wearing raggedy versions of your team uniform and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME% in the year %CONTEMPORARY%+1. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing the results of a recent attempt at revolt in a city in %COUNTRYNAME%: worker’s success at managing a nearby gold mine led to dreams of every man being a king - the revolutionaries may have been successful had it not been for a concurrent jailbreak and mass slaughter putting local authorities on alert, buying time for military intervention - the town was nearly levelled to the ground, with few survivors.

But you seem to remember - you survived, didn’t you? Well, some of you just died of alcohol poisoning, actually.

...Also, below the main headline about the failed revolution, there's something about Those Who Crave Hands? Huh.

Anyways, you've got marketing to do! ]

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[internal scream]

Oh! This is a different crowd than usual!

—Hah.

Hey Hardcore.

C's not with you guys?

He's not around right now unfortunately. Or perhaps fortunately?

Ah, I don't mind going up this round if we need some volunteers.

[ frowning, going quiet for a few moments and then clicking his tongue ]

There's no way you're going up alone. We're not gonna have AlcheMe shields us or some bullshit like that.