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mod journal for 62 ([personal profile] judgejudy) wrote2016-09-09 03:35 pm
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graveyard





GRAVEYARD




You remember dying.

It's vivid and real, and you can absolutely remember taking your last breath. By all measures, that should have been the end.

And yet, like waking from a deep sleep, you awake in a comfortable bed in a quaint little bedroom, and outside the window, you can see an even more quaint little neighborhood. You can get up to explore, but before you leave the bedroom, the radio inside flickers to life.

"Good morning," Judy says, calm as ever, "Let me first say that I'm sorry that we've deceived you—"

Because indeed, the more you look at this little neighborhood, the more it may feel familiar to you. It's almost like this was the kind of life you had before you ended up in the complex. Though as Judy explains, it wasn't a complex at all. The complex was something called a Vault, and the Vault was meant to protect you from the cataclysmic war that nearly wiped out humanity on the surface. You were kept safe. In a sense. It seems that the Vaults ultimately weren't much of protection in the first place.

But Judy has done her best to ensure that your death in the Vault wasn't truly the end. Because of the nature of what was done to you, she was able to back up your existence in the servers that support the Vault. Strictly speaking, that's where you are now. You're a digital construct, and this neighborhood is Judy's idea of how to sustain you in the coming decades. That is the downside here, of course. All you can do is simply wait for someone to discover these servers, hoping they haven't failed by then. Perhaps there might be a way for you to return to the living then...

Though for now, that's a distant dream. The neighborhood is small, but clearly will allow every person their own little home when they perish. There's a chance to expand it to include whatever amenities you may dream up, and there may already be some here.

In addition, you can always watch the Vault to see how they're doing. There's a television in each home, and through it, you might understand how Judy can see so much. Flipping through the channels gives you a view of nearly every room in the Vault, at least until curfew falls. It's quality entertainment, since it gives you a way to keep tabs on the living.

So, how will you spend your time?

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[personal profile] jackhole 2016-11-07 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
— topic: DON'T KILL CIEL

SERIOUSLY. DON'T KILL HIM. YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET IT. LEAVE CIEL ALONE AND LET HIM HELP YOU INSTEAD!!!! PLEASE LISTEN TO ME PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
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[personal profile] daturah 2016-11-07 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
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Miss Alice!

I have a favor to ask of you U(ㅇㅅㅇ❀)U
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[personal profile] daturah 2016-11-07 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
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Yes! I'm the only cute dead person I know.

Please take care of Mister Pink for me. He must be so lonely in apartment 8 all by himself. /(>×<)\
Edited 2016-11-07 16:35 (UTC)
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[personal profile] jackhole 2016-11-07 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
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BECAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW THE WHOLE STORY. Why did none of you ever ASK us anything? Now we're all dead and you're going to kill Ciel and still NOT KNOW ANYTHING, YOU FUCKING IDIOTS. YOU'RE GOING TO KILL EVERYONE.
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[personal profile] jackhole 2016-11-07 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
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I CAN'T like this. It will KILL YOU. That's why you need to keep Ciel alive! Don't hurt him, talk to him! He's been trying to figure a way out since DAY ONE. WE'RE NOT HERE WILLINGLY EITHER. THIS ISN'T OUR EXPERIMENT, ASSHOLE.
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[personal profile] jackhole 2016-11-07 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
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Haha, what? I'm not answering that for you. The only one who is going to answer that for you is Ciel. And only if you keep him alive.

I'm not answering ANYTHING. You want me to shut up so bad? I've shut up but I had to try at least one more time you get you ASSHOLES to not kill him and instead listen to him. Torture won't work either. Don't hurt him, just talk. Can't you fuckers be civil?
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[personal profile] jackhole 2016-11-07 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

YOU'RE SO FUCKED
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[personal profile] tearable 2016-11-07 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
— topic: PLEASE LISTEN

Friends... I must ask that you look at all of the information provided to you. You are responsible for this choice, you hold the cards in your hands... please don't let the debt on your hands become anymore bloody.

We've all been lied to in some capacity or another, I advise you do something before the bullet leaves the chamber: get answers. Do not simply listen to Judy as she has done her fair share of LYING.

- Elizabeth
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Re: VTBBS DAY ELEVEN

[personal profile] onepunchgirl 2016-11-07 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
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:')

Thank you. I'm very proud of your teamwork.

-Santangelo
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[personal profile] onepunchgirl 2016-11-07 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
—topic: in defense of ciel

Okay so if what we've been told is true, Ciel is the last staff member. Appropriate since he is the Overseer, the person charged with watch of this Complex. I understand everyone here is upset, rightfully so. However I think Rhys is right. If Ciel truly does want to help everyone, then we need to give him a chance to do so.

Ciel, if you're reading this, you need to turn yourself in and agree to work with everyone. You can't keep hiding out forever, or they will eventually drag you out and it'll be right into that execution chamber. If you truly want to help, don't follow the example of your fellow Staff members who hid in the dark until they were brought into the light. Stop being a coward.

Please. No has to die anymore. We need to focus now on what's outside this miserable place.

-Santangelo
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[personal profile] tearable 2016-11-08 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
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Hear him out. If you and the others can't seem to agree on trusting him or if his words seem treacherous, kill him where he stands. I want nothing more than to see retribution for treating us like lab rats, but do not live your life with the same bitterness as I have.

Nothing is as it seems...