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[SeriousConcentrate]

If there are no blobs around and/or no objections, Jim just heads on in. Otherwise he waits to hear his teammate's opinions.

[Nikitian]

Unless there are blobs around, follow Jim. Otherwise follow given instructions.

[Caellath]

"We should probably leave a security detail outside just in case."

Make sure there are no blobs around.

[Knight Otu]

"I'll stay outside then, and pop in to warn you somehow if the blobs or something are coming."
Stay by the face to be on guard, assuming no blobs around.

[Pancaek]

Stay outside and look out for blobs, unless ordered otherwise

[piecewise]

If there are no blobs around and/or no objections, Jim just heads on in. Otherwise he waits to hear his teammate's opinions.

Unless there are blobs around, follow Jim. Otherwise follow given instructions.

Jim and Maurice dive into the memory while Milno, Pancaek and Chin stand guard outside. Or rather they keep watch, since standing guard implies they might do something other then run away when the stab blobs come a calling.


The memory is black and empty, completely blind but not senseless. The instant they enter there is an overwhelming feeling of fear that rushes over them. A crippling, heart in your throat kind of fear; like when you miss a step and find yourself falling. That feeling, that utter helplessness, is stretched and magnified.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Jim steels himself and waits.

[Knight Otu]

((Ideally, I'd like one more of us in the memory. Two spotters should be plenty.))

"Three guards is a bit much, isn't it?"

[Caellath]

"Yeah, it probably is. Let me see something."

See if the hiding face keeps moving while the team members are inside.

[Nikitian]

Face the fear; let it go through me and over me. And then observe the memory.

[piecewise]

"Yeah, it probably is. Let me see something."

See if the hiding face keeps moving while the team members are inside.

It certainly does. If anything it's running around faster now. It's actually kinda hard to keep up with.

Face the fear; let it go through me and over me. And then observe the memory.

Jim steels himself and waits.

As you wait and the fear becomes more tolerable, you begin to make out things. They're vague, half feeling, half sight; ghostly images of half formed men and women; not unlike the projections that you create. There are hundreds of them, built around you as though attached to the inner wall of a great dome, their limbs interwoven. Slowly, the dome is shrinking, forcing them closer and closer together. Their mouths are open wide, screaming silently.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Is this the problem? The ghost ship is afraid... of what? Becoming one identity instead of many?

Jim continues to watch and wait.

[Parisbre56]

((Oh gods, this is terrifying. I can't believe someone would do something like that to so many people, just to get a powerful weapon. The HMRC UWM must have been very desperate to do that... or very ruthless.

EDIT: Whoops. Acronyms can get confusing if you're not thinking.))

[SeriousConcentrate]

(UWM, not HMRC. And we already know the UWM is a bunch of dicks who would do stuff like this... just look at Steve. He's basically the same thing on a smaller scale.)

[Caellath]

((SC is correct. I think I'll have Milno start a brotalk with Steve between missions to know more about him. Brotalks with NPCs are good.))

"Well, it seems we'll need three guards in the end." Milno remarks as he moves after the escaping head, changing shape as needed.

Keep following the head and stay alert for any problems.