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Who: Exael and the Unlucky Contestants
Where: The Game Tower
When: 86, Evening
[ Between one step and the next the walls (or streets, or open air) around you changes. The sight before you is a room inside the game tower, a new pressure at your neck. Reaching up or looking at the people around you reveals it to be a collar, titanium with a small green blinking light set in the center. ]
[ the screen flickers on, on your cellphone. It's a half-second, blink and you miss it— Exael, chewing on a nail, looking uncharacteristically nervous— then the moment's gone and she waves both hands and smiles for the camera. ]
"Ladies, gentlemen, honored guests! Units of all stripes and sizes! I come offering you a game and a few familiar words, rearranged for the occasion!"
Her carnival barker demeanor shifts for a moment as she lowers her head to say: ] "Glory to the highest, and on earth peace—" [ her head snaps up, her pigtails bouncing with it, and she's grinning again, all pomp and energy ] "even if we're not getting much down here! So let's kick up a ruckus, put on a show, and see how much good goodwill alone can manage! If you wish to save your fellows, now is the time speak!"
[ The rules appear on your phones. ]
Where: The Game Tower
When: 86, Evening
[ Between one step and the next the walls (or streets, or open air) around you changes. The sight before you is a room inside the game tower, a new pressure at your neck. Reaching up or looking at the people around you reveals it to be a collar, titanium with a small green blinking light set in the center. ]
[ the screen flickers on, on your cellphone. It's a half-second, blink and you miss it— Exael, chewing on a nail, looking uncharacteristically nervous— then the moment's gone and she waves both hands and smiles for the camera. ]
"Ladies, gentlemen, honored guests! Units of all stripes and sizes! I come offering you a game and a few familiar words, rearranged for the occasion!"
Her carnival barker demeanor shifts for a moment as she lowers her head to say: ] "Glory to the highest, and on earth peace—" [ her head snaps up, her pigtails bouncing with it, and she's grinning again, all pomp and energy ] "even if we're not getting much down here! So let's kick up a ruckus, put on a show, and see how much good goodwill alone can manage! If you wish to save your fellows, now is the time speak!"
[ The rules appear on your phones. ]
[ Rules ] [ Rooms ] [ Results ] [ Endgame, Revivals & Winners ]
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Say hi to Mori for me, 'kay?
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...
Are you angry with me?
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[looks out at all the injured people]
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None o' this is your fault. Don't even think that, 'kay? I'm really glad we could save your sister, for real.
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[turns and hugs tight]
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is actually just. Deeply surprised and therefore shocked still, for a moment, and then hugs B back just as tightly ]
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...You too. Thanks.
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...
[tugs the goatee]
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H-Hey!
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[tugtug]
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[ !! he did it!! he did a help!!!
and, it doesn't escape him, he feels better too.
He still has to fuss a little about the tugging, but it's clearly not serious fussing ]
...I'm glad you asked about it, if it was buggin' you. You shouldn't have to sit on that kinda thing.
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Well, at least I know we're good. You and me.
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[ blinks, hesitates, continues.]
--I always keep my promises. Especially to you guys.
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[ beams, just-- so pleaed. And then has to duck his head, slightly misty about it.]
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