Out Of The Frying Pan (And Into The Fire)

[silver_pipe]

[After the horrors of Silent Hill, the loss of her father and the general insanity that Heather's had to deal with it's not terribly surprising that she doesn't take the idyllic resort very seriously. Anything that seems to good to be true, probably is and after the gore and horror she's on edge when the polite staff greet her sweetly, offer her

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[Voice]

[furorimperator]

[Sephiroth recognized post traumatic stress syndrome when he hears it. Thus he spoke into the PHS, his voice calm, soothing and quiet.]

Calm yourself. You're not alone here. It's safe to say you are nowhere near what you knew as familiar, but the first step is to relax. Nothing has harmed anyone here - yet - so put your mind at ease.

[ooc: Good bloody God, my fail is epic tonight!]

[Video]

[silver_pipe]

[Heather isn't exactly the most trusting of teenagers, and she replies with a skeptical expression and a defensive tone of voice.]

And who are you exactly? The hotel manager?

Forgive me for not just falling into line, but I don't remember signing up to come here, it's suspicious.

Did I just miss the memo or something?

"Dear Heather, you're going to be transported to a random resort in the middle of nowhere, have fun, love God."

[ooc: xD hehe, np!]

[Voice]

[furorimperator]

[Ah, yes. Another angry teenager. Shiva, hadn't he seen his share over the years.]

My name is Sephiroth. I am not part of the staff; like you, I was brought here against my will. For what purpose, I cannot say.

But naught can be accomplished by raving. It will do you little good and only succeed in weakening your resolve.

[Video]

[silver_pipe]

[Heather's no wrinkles slightly as she thinks "What kind of a name is Sephiroth?!", but despite what she thinks, she decides to keep that opinion to herself.]

You seem really calm about just randomly being brought here, is it a habit of yours or something?

And trust me when I tell you that "raving" won't affect my resolve, especially since I don't even know what it is yet.

Voice

[flurryflame]

Who are you talking too? And exactly what kind of public announcement was that? You didn't even offer coffee and cake.

[Video]

[silver_pipe]

[Heather didn't realize that her message, or "entry" was going to be broadcast to the entire... surrounding area, now she feels a little embarrassed.]

I... well, I didn't know everyone would see it. I figured this was some sort of... diary, I dunno!?

Don't you have your own coffee and cake?

[Voice]

[flurryflame]

Oh, by all means go ahead and spill the beans of your adolescent trials and tribulations. Don't forget to add that bit about going to some dance and your prince charming stealing your slipper..

And not yet do I have my cake, you still need to tell me where it is you're offering it.

[Video]

[silver_pipe]

[Her eyebrow characteristically quirks and she rests one hand on her hip, scrupulously.]

So... you think most teenage girls have to beat monsters to death with a rusty pipe? Wow! You're even more fucked up than I gave you credit for!

[Cheshire-cat grin]

[text]

[stonewarrior]

Don't rely on others for supplies.

Make your own. Else you'll grow dependent.

[Voice]

[silver_pipe]

How do I make shotgun ammo exactly?

[text]

[stonewarrior]

You misunderstand.

Find another weapon. Ammunition is expendable, locate a comfortable weapon within the resources.

[voice]

[silver_pipe]

I have other weapons... I just feel my guns are more... "effective".