aphanon_meme | part 359 survival horror tropes

part 359 survival horror tropes

Hello again meme! Can you believe all these new updates? I love it! I hope we see more historical stuff, though ~~and not just emperors~~. Also more of that Denmark, whatta guy.

Enjoy part 359!

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[nods, sounds like a plan]

Though how would we send invitations...?

[they can't really use that speaker system anymore]

I suppose we could call out to people?

Herakles, when you say "survive"...

I suppose... though would they be able to hear us...?

[just stares at her blankly cause what about surviving do you not understand]

Somebody might!

Ah, what I mean to say is, why are you mentioning it so often, suddenly?

Unfortunately, many of us are unwillingly involved in an event where we are forced to kill one another...

[points to his collar]

Although on the bright side... the event coordinator has provided us this picnic. And has given me a hat.

[chokes on a cake]

Forced to do what?! That's barbaric! A bloodsport worse than Rome's gladiators! E-even with the picnic!

Are you able to escape? Can I help?

...the gladiators didn't have picnics. Or party hats.

[helps himself to another cake]

I'd would appreciate your assistance... although an escape attempt may likely result in death.

[might as well try though]

No, but at least they knew what they were signing up for!

What can I do, then??

You could... celebrate my birthday with me...

And that will help get you out of this crazy tournament?!

...no?

.....Oh. ...Is there anything I could do that would actually help save you?

[sighs]

Let's at least continue the picnic out at the table...

Likely not.

[so why waste time and breath worrying about it]

I suppose it'd be nice to leave the tent for a while...

[okay, it's decided]

[goes out and starts setting up the food from the basket]

[she's obviously much more freaked out about this]

[trying to keep her voice calm since he seems to be accepting of his fate]

R-right, it would be... n-nicer to sit down...

[failing at keeping calm, gritting her teeth and helping him set food out]

[well, he's been through this game so many times already, it starts getting old after a while]

[plus he has no real weapons, so it's not like he can go charging through the island slicing shit up]

...you sound distressed. Would you like a brownie?

Because I am distressed! How can someone do this to you, my child, my--what, what's a brownie?

It's likely Germany's fault.

[cause Germany's currently the source of all earthly misery]

[sits down at the table opposite you and places a nice, moist-looking brownie on a paper plate between them]

...if only we had a candle.

Germania's boy? Ohh, I'll get him, I'll have my revenge!

[distracted by this display]

Is that a brownie? ...What do you need a candle for, to warm it?

I believe westerners put them on cakes prior to eating them.

[starts looking around for a suitable candle substitute]

Oh... Hm! Strange customs these westerners have. Do you have any m...matches? They could work as a kind of candle...?

Unfortunately not... we weren't given any in our survival packs.

...!

[speaking of their packs, he wanders back into his tent and digs around before coming back with his flashlight]

This may work as a candle.

[places it on top of the brownie]

[turns it on]

Not even any flint and tinder? Most unkind of them.

[watches him work, then looks up blankly]

Now what happens?

...

[stares back just as blankly]

I'm not sure.

[never did this with a flashlight before]

What is supposed to happen with the candle?

[starting to get really hungry looking at the slightly squashed brownie]

[she thinks it might be chocolate and she looooves chocolate]

...I'm supposed to blow it out.

[him too, he hasn't really had a chance to eat]

[but just continues to stare]

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