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Who: IDOLS~
Where: game tower
When: day 60, afternoon-evening

[ GAME ALERT - it's time. However, it looks like today the occupants of the elevator can only be one per ride, so it will take some time for everyone to finish getting into the dorms.

Once you step inside the elevator, the monitor in the corner blips on to reveal a beaming Mukuro, back in his usual haori-and-kimono fare. At the same time, your phone pings with the rules. ]

Welcome back, everyooone~ and to everyone's favorite idols, too!

Today's program is a little special - this time, our beloved idols will prove themselves to us not as groups, but all on their own! Some will fight and persevere to the very end, whether to save themselves or to show the strength of their love ♥ and save their unit ♥ while others will fall to despair and wish to be rescued~!

Now, from the very bottom of my heart - let's all thoroughly enjoy the show!

[ Then, the door opens - and you walk into a room. ]

RULES | ROUND 1 | ROUND 2 | ROUND 3 | ROUND 4 | WINNERS & PUNISHMENTS | ENDGAME

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[Wow, he's never actually seen you upset after a game]

[ is not paying enough attention to his surroundings to have noticed Intensity yet.

so he just thunks his forehead against the wall and stays like that. ]

Man☆Eater.

[Said abruptly. As if he just got there]

[ upon hearing that voice, he startles only slightly before pulling his shit together and turning around ]

... Yeah? Need something?

Rough game?

[ rolls his eyes ]

You're asking the wrong person. Go find one of the poor saps who ate it in round one.

My mistake then. Did you have a good time?

Oh, a real blast. I even killed a guy. He's fine now, though.

Of course. You have to protect your reputation somehow.

[Tilting his head a little to look at the marks around Man☆Eater's neck]

Fuck off, what's that supposed to mean?

[ the marks are from strangulation, left by multiple sets of cold, metallic fingers.

and I completely forgot but he also some claw marks near his shoulder and a gash from a knife on his arm, with his clothing of course ripped in both areas as well, but the actual wounds are pretty shallow so he's just ignoring them. ]

[Well a FiN bit it in every round so now at least he knows how far Man☆Eater made it. So close, my friend. So close]

Nothing. It means nothing.

[Laughs]

Can't a student check in on their sensei?

Pretty sure it's supposed to be the other way around.

Good thing I never do anything conventionally then.

[ ... huff ]

Apparently not. You didn't even bring me a get well present.

Well excuse me for thinking you were going to win.

I was going to get you a fucking trophy but now I'm fresh out of ideas.

[ a slight eyebrow twitch, that sore spot is still fresh ]

What kind of man with a plan are you if you don't prepare for all contingencies?

So you want me to come up with one on the spot?

I can probably do that.

Better make it good.

Time to actually see if you don't have any shame.

[Hoisting Man Eater into the air by the front (or back) of his shirt. Whatever is easier to grab really]

—?!

[ the front of his shirt is easy enough to grab, and he weighs less than a hundred pounds so he's definitely not the hardest person to lift either. his arms being disabled leaves him somewhat helpless to stop that, though he instinctively lashes out with his foot to try and kick himself free from Intensity's grip. ]

What are you doing?!

[Wherever that foot is landing is going to hurt like a sonuva---

But too late. He's committed]

Tossing you over my shoulder. What does it look like I'm doing?

Be gentle, asshole, I'm injured.

[ but he does stop struggling. fine. FINE!! ]

Yes, your Delicateness.

[And hoisted over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

Did Man☆Eater ever make it to a SensitIV?]

[ he did not! or rather, he did, but he turned down healing for himself. ]

[Why the fuck would you do that?

Well then in the interest of preserving timelines, how about he helps you get home instead?]