The one they call Angela...

It will only apply to whichever time you currently find yourself in.

I'll ask Willis to confirm this for you, just in case.

Phase 6 Results:

As you stand around you feel your head become heavy once more. The rest of the noise in the room becomes static as a voice calls out from within your mind.

If you can hear me right now then know that I see your actions. I do not know who Im speaking with, but I can see your movements in my mind. Can you say something back? Is anyone here? Im in room 5116.

Phase 8 Results:
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You cast a cursory glance around at the rest of your team. Looks like it was as good a time as any to play with the unknown. You rest your gaze upon the murky waters. The room number slips past your lips and you eagerly search the collected waters for a sign of...anything.

Nothing. Ugh. There was nothing to see.

Phase 11 Results:

Things were looking up. Everyone had a spring in their step at the thought of being close to something significant. You couldn't help but a get little excited yourself. That was, until you felt an all too familiar feeling begin to creep over you. You thought back to Tyron - he had just died, did you really need to go through this again? Before your dialogue with yourself had a chance to continue, it started. Your body became heavy, like you were pinned to the floor. And...teeth. Teeth everywhere, biting into your flesh.

You felt exactly what it was like to have immense chunks of your flesh bitten and stripped from the bone by unforgiving jaws. Here and there you felt phantom limbs be ripped clean of your body. Something was having the time of its life. The louder you scream, the more intense it got. Not that you could hear yourself over the vicious savaging, anyway.

The pressure instantly switched to a vice grip on your throat, and you felt the sensation of being flung around helplessly like a rag doll while your throat bled out all over the front of your shredded body. Was it always going to be like this? The biting happened intermittently after the flailing about, and later rather than sooner you felt your back slam flush against the floor. Everything was back to normal now...but at what cost?

Phase 23 Results:

You were sitting around recovering from the last few phantom pains, when a new one added itself to the mix. It was as if someone dragged a blade across your shoulder, opening it wide. The wet sensation of blood covered your chest. And the pain did not fade.

Phase 26 Results:

You snatch up valium five, cracking it open to read what was inside.

Phase 28 Results:

You glare at Wilt and focus on the mental tether the two of you share. You imagine it snapping and ceasing to exist, and like that, it does. Your mind drifted far from his, and you took the time to put some physical ground between you, too.

You are no longer twinned with Wilt. You will not share the effects he suffers, and you are no longer able to communicate privately.

Phase 34 Results:

You were standing about trying to work out the details of the last pain when you felt something come over you again. You tensed and screamed out as it felt like a scattering of burning holes littered your chest clear through to your back. In one quick burst. It stayed that way for a while, but eventually the sensation was gone completely.

Phase 44 Results:

Death...it was a bitch. But at least there was no more pain on this side of the void. You had all of the time in the world to... think. You didn't like to leave things unfinished, but at least you were away from the groping hands of Walton. As thoughts drifted through your head, you noticed a familiar voice rooting around with them. It beckoned you from inside your head.

Angelaaa =(

The shitstorm this has caused is immense. We're trying to narrow down the suspects, and right now we're thinking it could be Peter. If you have any theories that'd be great.

Just know that we will not rest until we kill the motherfucker who did this to you. And as soon as we find a means to revive someone again, I will push to revive you as soon as I can. You have my word on that. I hope this is not goodbye. You deserve to win with us.

As for questions... I can't say there are many. But.

Walton wants me to tell you that he loves you deeply. He wants to know... why you didn't love him?


Please answer this question at your earliest convenience.

Phase 44 Results:

And like that, it was done. Your message had traveled through the void and found purchase within Rita's mind. You turn away from nothing, and begin to walk towards nothing. If only the BLACK beacon had made the journey to the other side with you. A red light in the darkness. It would be better than nothing. But for now, you wait.

Your message has been sent to Rita.