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FINAL INVESTIGATION
[It’s Wednesday morning, and when the 8 remaining guest wake up, they’re greeted to a soft song playing in the distance. Even with the stress of the past few months, the song helps puts the living guests at east, a beam of hope in the dark times.
As the guests go to investigate the noise, they will find themselves heading to the casino. On a nearby card table, there is a pigeon with a key in their mouth, they’re docile enough to let you pet them if you want, but don’t expect them to stay around for long. As soon as all either guests enter the room, they drop the key and fly away.
A small note is attached to it, reading:]
I wish I could help more, but this key should help aid you on the journey that lies ahead of you. I believe in you all.
-Walt
[When they look for the door the key works on, they’ll quickly realize that there’s a locked door near the back of the casino, the key is a perfect match for it. When they open the door, they are greeted by a stream of moving carriages, Doombuggies, as it were, heading towards an inky black tunnel. It’s not exactly the most… normal way to investigate the mansion, but according to Walt this is the best bet you guys have.
As the remaining guests get inside the Doombuggies, they’ll find that the dark tunnel seems to stretch on forever, and you can feel them slowly go down, down, down. You might start to wonder how this tunnel even fits into this mansion, but this mansion never fit into normal reality, has it?
Eventually, as the Doombuggies take you further and further down, the guests will start to notice a branching path in front of them, either through sheer coincidence or some presence guiding the guests, they will find that no matter what they do, they’ll find themselves evenly split, going through the separate forks in the track.
It keeps going until soon, the ride comes to a sudden stop. A voice is heard through the halls.]
Playful spooks have interrupted our tour, please stay seated in your... Doombuggy. We will proceed in just a moment.
[But no matter how long they wait, the “ride” doesn’t start back up again. While it’s still dark down here, there’s enough light to make out a passageway besides the buggies, no matter which path the guest ended up taking.
Investigate?]
As the guests go to investigate the noise, they will find themselves heading to the casino. On a nearby card table, there is a pigeon with a key in their mouth, they’re docile enough to let you pet them if you want, but don’t expect them to stay around for long. As soon as all either guests enter the room, they drop the key and fly away.
A small note is attached to it, reading:]
I wish I could help more, but this key should help aid you on the journey that lies ahead of you. I believe in you all.
-Walt
[When they look for the door the key works on, they’ll quickly realize that there’s a locked door near the back of the casino, the key is a perfect match for it. When they open the door, they are greeted by a stream of moving carriages, Doombuggies, as it were, heading towards an inky black tunnel. It’s not exactly the most… normal way to investigate the mansion, but according to Walt this is the best bet you guys have.
As the remaining guests get inside the Doombuggies, they’ll find that the dark tunnel seems to stretch on forever, and you can feel them slowly go down, down, down. You might start to wonder how this tunnel even fits into this mansion, but this mansion never fit into normal reality, has it?
Eventually, as the Doombuggies take you further and further down, the guests will start to notice a branching path in front of them, either through sheer coincidence or some presence guiding the guests, they will find that no matter what they do, they’ll find themselves evenly split, going through the separate forks in the track.
It keeps going until soon, the ride comes to a sudden stop. A voice is heard through the halls.]
Playful spooks have interrupted our tour, please stay seated in your... Doombuggy. We will proceed in just a moment.
[But no matter how long they wait, the “ride” doesn’t start back up again. While it’s still dark down here, there’s enough light to make out a passageway besides the buggies, no matter which path the guest ended up taking.
Investigate?]
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. . . Ok, no. She sorta. Promised everyone, so like. She's just gonna get out and go through the
panic tunnelpassageway. Hopefully Anna (and the cats) follow her!!!! What does this passageway look like?]no subject
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What is this room anyway?]
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[Ford looks over Julia's shoulder, frowning.]
I wish I had thought to bring a damned flashlight.
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[This was a fucking mistake. Is there a light switch or something on the wall or are the lights already on?]
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[He frowns, and slips past Julia to look inside, looking for any sign of life (or death) anytime recently.]
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“DEMIGOD”, “ENTREPRENEUR”, "APE MAN", GHOST HOST”
Any you want to start with?]
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Okay. This is fine. There's nobody in there, right, it's just...cells. They have to get to the bottom of this.
Ford steps cautiously toward the one labeled 'DEMIGOD' to get a better look.]
I'm glad Lefou isn't here.
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[Oh no. Ohhhh no. This doesn't look good. If things didn't look ominous before, this just... made everything worse.
While Ford approaches the Demigod cell, Elsa approaches the one labelled ENTREPRENEUR.]
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Anna, do you see anything in the other cell?
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No, Tarzan is in here. He is slumped up against the wall, unwashed and unkept, defeated. He's seemingly sleeping at the moment.
This one is an oddity because, outside of the cell, there is what appears an animatronic dog holding a set of keys in it's mouth, looking directly at Tarzan. It's immobile and unresponsive.]
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[The actual Tarzan and not the fat old guy.]
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[What happens . . . if she tries to take the keys from the dog?]
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