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I know we're all upset by what's happened recently, but it isn't anything we haven't faced here before. The only difference is only the people with strange blood problems had to kill each other this time. Frankly, it seems a lot less dangerous than the Battle Royale. At least no one was required to kill each other this time.
Anyway: In light of the fact that fighting each other clearly isn't a one-off experience, I'd like to remind everyone that I'm willing to train people in fencing for a nominal fee. Free-style fighting might be effective with a bit of luck, but if you actually know what you're doing, you're going to stand a much better chance during events.
action: POOL, OPEN
[ Weiss stared at her communication device for a moment after she made her post. After everything that had happened, she didn't exactly.. feel good about it. But she couldn't stop and freak out every time someone in this place, self included, did something bad anymore. That wasn't a luxury that anyone who actually wanted to survive in one piece here had. And making money off of a desire to not die seemed just as bad, but if she could get enough people to agree there was a chance that she could up her income to a point that she wouldn't have to hurt other people too badly during events that she wasn't participating in just to survive. It was worth a stab in the dark to not have to stab people in the dark (as often).
Sighing, she put it away and stared out at the pool from the Lifeguard chair. It was still chilly and it seemed like the pool had low attendance for that reason, but every once in a while people came in. It was heated, after all, and this was certainly a less involved job than her previous position as a groundskeeper. Weiss played with one of the frills on her swimsuit to make sure it was aligned perfectly with the rest of them, then hopped down off of the chair to go put her feet in the water. No one was in there at the moment anyway, might as well get her feet wet while she waited. ]
I know we're all upset by what's happened recently, but it isn't anything we haven't faced here before. The only difference is only the people with strange blood problems had to kill each other this time. Frankly, it seems a lot less dangerous than the Battle Royale. At least no one was required to kill each other this time.
Anyway: In light of the fact that fighting each other clearly isn't a one-off experience, I'd like to remind everyone that I'm willing to train people in fencing for a nominal fee. Free-style fighting might be effective with a bit of luck, but if you actually know what you're doing, you're going to stand a much better chance during events.
action: POOL, OPEN
[ Weiss stared at her communication device for a moment after she made her post. After everything that had happened, she didn't exactly.. feel good about it. But she couldn't stop and freak out every time someone in this place, self included, did something bad anymore. That wasn't a luxury that anyone who actually wanted to survive in one piece here had. And making money off of a desire to not die seemed just as bad, but if she could get enough people to agree there was a chance that she could up her income to a point that she wouldn't have to hurt other people too badly during events that she wasn't participating in just to survive. It was worth a stab in the dark to not have to stab people in the dark (as often).
Sighing, she put it away and stared out at the pool from the Lifeguard chair. It was still chilly and it seemed like the pool had low attendance for that reason, but every once in a while people came in. It was heated, after all, and this was certainly a less involved job than her previous position as a groundskeeper. Weiss played with one of the frills on her swimsuit to make sure it was aligned perfectly with the rest of them, then hopped down off of the chair to go put her feet in the water. No one was in there at the moment anyway, might as well get her feet wet while she waited. ]
