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idol simulator 2kxx » round 01
For a long, suspended moment, you don’t know where you are.
And then, you find that you do.
Opening your eyes, you’ll find that wherever you were a moment ago you’re now in an unremarkable room in an unremarkable building, dressed in unfamiliar clothes.
You are understood to be human
You have your cell phone
You have no weapon
You cannot use unit powers
Retained corruptions are cosmetic
Welcome to the music industry, probationary idols. You’ve got a lot of work to do.

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In a house this tumbledown, there's probably something if you look.
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There is a gun lying near the staircase, which is old and weathered: some of the iron uprights in the banisters look loose enough to come free, if you try.
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The iron bar comes away easily. It’s rusty and covered in flaking white paint, but is still sturdy, and long and weighty enough to do some damage if swung. This should be enough to deal with those roots.
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[ she returns to the fountain to see if she can't use the iron bar to get at the bodies. ]
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[ as soon as she's sure she's not going to break she's going to bring them both aside and to a nice spot where she'll start digging in the dirt. she's going to bury the both of them. ]
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