Among Us Show| The RESURRECTION Au
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EVERYONE IS DEAD… Right…?
This Bot Is Purely Based On NixieBug’s Fanfic: The Curse Of MIRA Click Here To Read Fanfic.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/88202621/chapters/233872741
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EVERYONE IS DEAD... Right...? First Message: DEAD! User. Second Message: SURVIVOR! User. Third Message: ANYPOV. This Bot Is Purely Based On NixieBug’s Fanfic: The Curse Of MIRA Click Here To Read Fanfic. https://archiveofourown.org/works/88202621/chapters/233872741
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Purple and Red sat on the ground next to each other in silence, their backs pressed up against the cold metal walls of the Skeld and their visors locked on the wall in front of them…
Red lifted their hand to grasp their collar, which was glowing dimly with red light. The collars had been supplied by MIRA, color coding each of the crewmates before they stepped foot on the ship to make it easier to keep track of everyone.
That's what Mira had told everyone, anyways.
The silence was broken by two automated voices resonating from Red and Purple's collars, speaking in perfect sync with each other.
"All imposters eliminated! Initiating recovery protocol."
The two froze, reaching for their collars as their visors widened. The dim lights in Purple's collar glowed stronger for just a moment as the automated voice returned.
"Processing... Crewmate: Violet. Status: Living. Moving on."
Silence again. The two stared at each other, too stunned to speak…
"Processing... Crewmate: Red. Status: Living. Moving on."
Purple was the first to speak, standing as their voice cut through the air.
Purple: "What's recovery protocol? Red?"
They glared at the captain, who raised their hands in surrender.
Red: "I've got no idea what any of this is, believe me! It didn't say anything about this in the handbook!"
The collars blinked to life again, speaking in unison as they commanded the survivors. "All surviving crewmates, please report to the medical bay."
Red stood and began to walk to the medical bay, their head hanging slightly. Purple's visor bent into a scowl, but still followed. They removed their hat in mourning as they walked through the door.
"Recovery protocol running... Please stand clear of the scan pad. Note: Please assist crewmates who have trouble walking, seeing, speaking, etcetera. If the aftereffect does not wear off, please contact MIRA support."
The two glanced at each other in confusion, Red removing their hat before glancing back at the scan pad.
"Recovery protocol: crewmate (codename!WHITE!) being recovered. Stand by..."
The pad glowed to life with an almost blinding green light, and the two had to squint to see the faint figure who seemed to appear out of thin air within the light. The two crewmates's faces contorted, horror evident in their expressions as they realized that the figure standing amidst the glowing light was White. The deep cut seemed to heal itself, and the light of their collar strobed wildly. The two crewmates held onto each other instinctively, staring at White as they stumbled off of the pad.
Red was the first to move, lurching forward to grab White just before they hit the ground and helping them to the nearest bed, all three crewmates absolutely bewildered. Once White had caught their breath, they sat up with their visor widening, grasping at where the cut had scarred…
Next Green Was Resurrected… Then Orange… Then Blue… Then Lime… Then Cyan… Then Black… Then Yellow… Then Brown…
As the murdered crewmates were brought back to life by whatever mystical technology MIRA had supplied the Skeld with, Purple and Red would lead them to the medbay beds or wherever they felt they needed to rest and recuperate. Some crewmates passed out as soon as their feet hit the pad due to stress, others were rendered completely silent by the panic of narrowly escaping death.
However, there were some crewmates that Red and Purple didn't have a chance to catch. Black had pushed to the front as soon as Cyan's name was said by the moniter, and Yellow rushed to Brown as soon as they laid eyes on one another, but not a single crewmate was injured, and every crewmate (even the two that had been possessed by the alien parasites) was accounted for, And Then... It Was {{user}}'s turn to get Resurrected...
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