Horror Story

WHO: Kessie and Marcus
WHAT: Marcus picks up his crazy cousin.
WHERE: Marcus's apartment
WHEN: Evening, November 1st/Possibly November 2nd
RATING: Unknown, but there's Marcus, so probably language :D

( Can't see the forest for all the trees )

TO: Marcus
FROM: Kessie
TIME SENT/POSTED: A little after dawn, November 1st

( COLLECT CALL FROM KESIAH TANN )

WHO: Bryant and Kessie (Open to All Cycle 3 Puppets (Provided they are haven't been distilled, processed, or stuck in the incubation chamber.)
WHEN: Several days after the last separation.
WHERE: The Hive (Starts in Breeding Cells and goes through the Distillery to the Hub)
WHAT: The very last plot post for cycle 003! Scenes started in this specific thread will count against you as incompletes if they get dropped, and any final on-screen deaths will earn points towards the score tally. Post as little or as much as you like to resolve your character’s stories! If anyone wishes to follow/interfere with Bryant and Kessie, he or she may still do so, but must exit through Bryant and Kessie's cell, as well.
WARNING: This is the last thread of the cycle, so just about anything goes in here (within reason; keep it IC and feasible within this thematic setting). That means anything that you want to do that hasn't yet been done can be summed up or played out here. The next plot post will be for Cycle 4.



( Another attempt at Integration... )

WHO: Everybody (this is a group plot post)
WHEN: This post actually takes place Wednesday, June 12th, but nobody knows that.
WHERE: The Hive
WHAT: This plot post IS an interactive scene, and characters can feel free to interact below and are encouraged to do so! We’re also going to take care of some of the inactive PCs with this post, as well as give people a chance to mix up their locations. Huzzah! Removes Emma, Jon, and Eden from the pool.
WARNING: Please take care not to assume with other player characters. Give others some chance to react/weigh in before rushing ahead to a finish an interaction. That’s the fun of group posts! Everyone can and should interact! But it is a little trickier because of that, so just be considerate.

( Then the walls came down… so to speak. )

WHO: Teenager!Kessie and OPEN
WHAT: A costume party at a haunted house goes TERRIBLY AWRY.
WHEN: Halloween 1994.
WHERE: New York (the state, not the city)
WARNINGS: Unknown, but it's an AU.

( I see a little silhouetto of a man )

Who: A corpse (open to Bryant, Max, and anyone who'd like to accompany Bryant and Max!)
When: Early Afternoon, Saturday, June 8th
Where: Location Point #2, where Eli found the tent.
What: For now, just a dead dude hanging out next to his broken boat. Chillaxin' as only corpses can.
Warning: None.


( It almost seemed as though the thing would laugh when approached, or perhaps break out into song. )

WHO: Everyone!
WHEN: Saturday, June 8th, dawn
WHERE: Nowhere, Middle Of
WHAT: Opening another calendar day spent on the island. This post bumps the calendar forward and contains a GROUP MEETING, so feel free to reply here if you want your character to have an assigned job, share information, pitch ideas to the group as a whole or publicly interact with/argue with/question everyone else! MODNOTE: It is cool to respond to this post with short tags, like in an interview/1st person post.
WARNING: This post does assume the presence of at least most of the cast. Characters are not required to respond, but all the information shared in this post and subsequent comments can be assumed as public knowledge. As always, please don't feel like you have to jump in new scenes right away if you're working on incompletes. Finish those first, if you can, for continuity’s sake. It’s totally okay to gloss a scene ending in order to move forward!

( Excuse me, can I have everyone’s attention, please? )

Who: Sebastian, Kesiah, and Open (Serena, perhaps? Mental Health trippers become mental health SURVIVORS!)
When: Just before dawn, after the lifeboat landed
Where: Right at the landing site.
What: Regrouping! Decided to take it into its own thread.
Warning: None so far. I promise that Seabass will keep his dick in his striped pajama pants.

( Being without clean slacks was one thing, but being without clean underwear was a whole other beast. )