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ADVENTURE IS OUT THERE...

The first thing you notice upon gaining consciousness is the smell. The air smells musty and woody, like the back corner of some forgotten tourist trap. As you stir yourself awake, you find yourself in a wicker bed with a soft sheet draped over you. The room’s walls are wood-paneled, and a nearby desk displays a digital clock reading “9 AM”. A singular potted plant provides the barest amount of decoration--though, the exact plant species differs between rooms. A note written in flowing cursive has been taped to your door.
- G ♥
As you make your way out of your room, you’ll find yourself on a balcony overlooking a octagonal lobby below. Various artifacts and trophies decorate the club from top to bottom, cluttering the walls and any available surface. From here, you can clearly see that the marble floor of the lobby is decorated to look like a compass. Descending the stairs will reveal that, in addition to the artifacts mounted on the walls, several plaques have been put up detailing the lives of those trapped here--including you.
If you peer out the windows, you’ll see a tropical island sprawled out before you, overgrown with palm trees and shrubs. If you peer far enough above the treeline, you might even be able to see the ocean. No matter how hard you try, the front door is sealed shut and the windows seem impossible to break.
You've got until noon 'til the meeting happens. For now...enjoy the club, if you can.
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It's less white than the hospital though, so he gets up and steps outside the room to look for any sign of someone he recognizes.]
Abby? Runt? ... Dad?
[That is, until he spots one of the humans here, in which Chicken Little will pause mid-step to stare with his mouth open wide... before proceeding to turn in the opposite direction and run away screaming even louder for his friends to see if they can come explain what's going on. Good job introducing yourself there, Chicken Little.]
[Later, once he's stopped running around in a panic down the halls and has calmed down, he comes down the stairs and can be found stopping to look at the plaques, particularly his own with a very noticeable frown.]
Did they... did they really have to use that picture? Or even mention the bumper stickers... Dad's not going to like seeing more of those again...
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Oh hey, I didn't know you could get McNuggets delivered! Great!
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... Wait. Aren't you that one guy that was in a Batman movie or something once? Was called "The Penguin" even though you didn't look anything like one?
[Sorry Bill, it's your Danny Devito appearance that has him momentarily confused here.]
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[This is not a reaction he's used to, and that's saying something.]
...Why not! I mean, who can really say who's been in what. Want an autograph, kid?
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[This is a weird time to be getting one, but Fish is going to be so jealous that we got Danny Devito's autograph--oh wait.]
I don't think I have any paper on me... well, except this.
[He holds up the note he found this morning when he woke up. He can put his autograph on the back of this, maybe?]
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[He'll take the copy of the Genie's meeting notice and- there's gotta be pens around here somewhere, right, note taking is a storied tradition among murdergames, he could've easily found one practically anywhere.]
[He scribbles on the paper for a second and hands it back.]
TO MY BIGGEST FAN NUGGET
-THAT PENGUIN GUY
[The "a" in "that" is stylized as a small triangle with an eye, weird.]
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[A pause, and then...]
Wait, sorry, I should have been asking you where we even are, not... not talking about autographs, um. Do you know what's going on?
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[Said FAR TOO CASUALLY]
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[Yeah that was far too casual for Chicken Little here.]
Are you... is that a joke? Or...
[A pause, before he considers aloud--]
Was it the aliens?
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[Then again, these "humans" in movies always seem weird, kind of alien themselves. Maybe that's why?]
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[He's not sure what use Chicken Little could be yet, but the kid thinks he's a celebrity, might as well spin this out as much as he can just to see what happens.]
You wouldn't deny a poor, overworked moviestar his only-slightly-unhealthy coping mechanism, would you Nugget?
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[Chicken Little can't say no, especially not to a famous actor like Danny Devito--I mean.]
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cw: cannibalism mention?
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Oh, I'm so glad to see you here!
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[Not only is the fox suddenly racing towards him not wearing something he recognizes, but someone being glad to see him? Sounds fake.]
Hold on, you're... [He squints a bit, adjusting his glasses... and then he realizes he does recognize something aside from the voice having sounded slightly familiar. She still has the same braces as...]
... Foxy?
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[Since when has Foxy ever wanted to talk to them, let alone him? ... Except to bully them maybe, which has Chicken Little a little guarded here even with her acting rather happy to see him at the moment...]
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[Did he hit his head a lot harder than he thought he did when he crashed into that theater screen?]
When did... when did that happen?
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[Chicken Little is just so confused here. Is she talking about that "Crazy Little Chicken" they've been advertising recently?]
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[There's a long pause, before finally he says--]
Hey, Foxy? How long ago was that? 'Cause... um, to be honest, I don't remember this happening at all.
[Was he in a coma and they made a movie while he was unconscious? Did Foxy and Runt hook up during this time as well???]
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[Chicken Little puts a hand to his head, getting dizzy from this intake of information.]
I... I guess I must have, because I really don't remember any of this. I'm sorry.
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