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testingphase) wrote2012-07-13 05:52 pm
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Experiment 10 - Zeta
[ The elevators do not take you up to your living area. Rather, they take you DOWN, to a small room with three white walls, and one that is a thick, translucent plastic. There appears to be a chute of some sort behind the plastic wall. ]
Now, in order to determine how well you know each other, we're going to see which teams are the most popular. The rules are simple:
* At the end of the test, each team will suffer an attack. Each attack will kill about half of everyone present.
* You may choose one team (other than your own) to defend from this attack. A team that is defended will not be harmed.
* If you wish to defend yourself instead of another team, you must choose a team to attack.
* You may not refuse to choose.
Now, in order to determine how well you know each other, we're going to see which teams are the most popular. The rules are simple:
* At the end of the test, each team will suffer an attack. Each attack will kill about half of everyone present.
* You may choose one team (other than your own) to defend from this attack. A team that is defended will not be harmed.
* If you wish to defend yourself instead of another team, you must choose a team to attack.
* You may not refuse to choose.
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I was really hoping we could do that again.
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You two are to stay a ways behind us.
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If no one survives, who's going to buy us new clones? And seeing as you two couldn't even decide which one of you was going to put the decision in, I doubt you'd manage to come to a decision on who should be the lone survivor.
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So you think.. these turrets are going to come out of the chute, and this wall will raise up and they'll fire at us?
[turns to look at her abruptly] Can you get behind them? The turrets.. could we move when the wall does?
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. . . [he's oddly not scared]
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[lowers head, thinking]