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[WillowLuman]

(Ouch)

Now that I've dropped on the deck, I must flop like a fish!

(tails: failure)
You flop onto something sharp, driving it into your belly.

Bend my finger back into place.

(tails: failure)
It was only painful, but now you've broken it.

Open another random door, after making a publicly available list of items here we know of.

(tails: failure)
You try one of the doors in the back, but it seems stuck.

[Lyeos]

Drive it around the ship, too. Mhmm.

[Jack A T]

Open a side door.

[Shadestyle]

Check Jack A T's Door for obstructions, try to open it by computer.

[Scotsmen]

What is with this freaking coin?

Attempt to figure out where the hell I am, who the hell I am, and perhaps most importantly, what the hell I am. And if I have a tail.

[Prophet]

Try to fix it.

[Shadestyle]

((ooc, but i think i have succeeded every flip except for the obvious grab for weapons, also, change color of voice to Red.))

[WillowLuman]

I think I'll change coins soon.

Drive it around the ship, too. Mhmm.

(tails: failure)
You for some reason try to scoot around the ship on your belly, working the object deeper into your abdomen. You feel it reach your spine and are instantly struck by debilitating pain.

Open a side door.

(tails: failure)
A heavily bleeding figure scoots across the floor into your feet, distracting you.

Check Jack A T's Door for obstructions, try to open it by computer.

(heads: success)
You feel your way through the back room to the door. You activate it. It begins opening, but you something obstructs the mechanism on the other side. You turn up the power, and eventually it gives way.

The ones in the back room hear a crunch. The door slides open, and a bright white light shines out from a room beyond. Directly on the other side is another flexible corridor, longer than the first. On its floor lies a motionless plastic figure, a large gash in in its side and its freshly dismembered leg lying next to it. There is a distinct lack of magenta fluid oozing from the fresh wound. (Though you cannot see this)

What is with this freaking coin?

Attempt to figure out where the hell I am, who the hell I am, and perhaps most importantly, what the hell I am. And if I have a tail.

(heads: failure. Yep, definitely getting a new coin)
You can't seem to remember who you are, but you're fairly sure you're not supposed to look like this. You do confirm that this body does not have a tail, though.

Try to fix it.

(heads: success)
You push your finger back into place, though you feel you shouldn't move it now.

[Nunzillor]

So, can anyone join at any time?

[Shadestyle]

Search leftover databanks for information into our strange bodies.

[WillowLuman]

So, can anyone join at any time?

Sure. Though IDK how many more would be a good idea. There are still plenty of unconscious bodies piled in the cockpit...

[Prophet]

Steal the souls of some of the unconscious bodies.

[Lyeos]

Well, best not to remove it, actually. Carefully keep it in place as I rise.

[Jack A T]

Open that side door.

[WillowLuman]

Search leftover databanks for information into our strange bodies.

(heads, success)
Something in the cockpit is bombarding the unconscious bodies in there with energy. The only clue you can find is that this process is connected to the "emergency download" message. However, as you look closer, you see the message "Error: surrogate vessel reserves low." You find something called "surrogate instruction manual", but the data is corrupted. The records indicate there's a physical copy somewhere, though.

Steal the souls of some of the unconscious bodies.

(heads, success)
You grip the shoulders of some of the unconscious figures, though nothing seems to happen. However, one seems to stir, and you try gripping its neck tightly. For a second, you feel a connection with another mind, a flash of confusion, and then something draining into your body up your arm. After a few seconds, the other figure stops moving and your body begins glowing softly, similar to the person who's head is embedded in the machinery, and a feeling of greater awareness comes over you.

Well, best not to remove it, actually. Carefully keep it in place as I rise.

(tails, failure)
You stand up, but are unable to keep the metal object from sliding out of your abdomen. The pain tops as at leaves your body, but magenta fluid begins pouring out at a surprising rate. A buzzing sensation is rapidly increasing across your entire body.

Open that side door.

(heads, success)
Despite the crawling figure bleeding all over you as it stands up, you manage to open another door, revealing a closet full of plastic crates and various tools, though they're hard to make out in the dim red light. A metal sheet engraved with many words lies on one of the crates.