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[idolpro]

Who: idols
Where: Game Tower
When: Day 129, noon

[Today those who answer the call will find themselves in a medieval war room -- stone walls with banners in the unit's colour surround a bare wood floor with a single, large table in the center, lit by a simple candle chandelier. Outside you can hear a bustling courtyard, full of soldiers and citizens shuffling about with palpable tension.

Upon the table is a blank map, and nothing else. Take your seats.]

(RULES | ROOMS | WINNERS | ENDGAME)

Comments

[justpure]

[Medusa.... Survived.

No, everyone else on his team survived too.]

Thank goodness...

[His mask is cracked- It seems an arrow would have taken his eye out if he didn't always wear some kind of visor that covered them. His clothes, too, are torn, but he only needs to Repair them to mend the fabric... And cover the burns on his limbs.]

Tch... Perhaps I should have waited to find a medic...

[Oh well. Time to find others.]

[sancrimony]

[ wait i'm HERE ]

Medusa-san -

[ WHERE ARE YOU GOING? ]

[justpure]

Ah-?

[He stops. And turns around.]

Sorry, I didn't see you there. Are you here to heal people's wounds?

[sancrimony]

[ briefly, narrowing his eyes and shifting his weight like his left foot hurts ]

I am. Please let me see yours.

[justpure]

... One moment, please.

[He has no qualms taking off his top. There are burns all over his arm and crawling to his chest... Huh. Looks like he wasn't able to escape the smoky tattoo curse either.]

[sancrimony]

[ mood

pressing a hand to his arm, his palm glowing white as all sensation turns off in the surrounding area; the wounds begin to scar ]

. . . Come to think of it, this was your first, wasn't it? In terms of a bloody game.

[justpure]

What an odd sensation... [He mutters to himself.]

... Yes, it was. It was an interesting experience.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .

Able to make it back?

[justpure]

As soon as I find someone to tend to the burns...

... Did you need anything when we return to the dorms? I think I have around two thousand points or so by now...

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Peasant. Get on his level.

Flatly:]

No.

Lucifel or Persephone or Anubis should be able to handle the burns.

[justpure]

Very well. I'll see if I can find them.

[Luckily, it seems one of those people will find him first.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Lucifel works too much]

They're tall, pink, with white hair and usually mildly confused.

Shouldn't be that hard to spot.

[justpure]

Understood. [And off he goes to find some...]

[arealeyeopener]

Shit...

[missed the game, scurrying over]

Let me help.

[justpure]

Oh?

[Shine where were you?]

Thank... You?

[He's not on fire like most of his team, thankfully.]

[arealeyeopener]

No problem.

[lending a shoulder for Medusa to lean on]

Tough game...

[justpure]

[He can walk just fine... but now it feels rude if he didn't accept the help.

By the way, how tall is Shine? Medusa is 6 foot 2 over here.]

It was. I think this was the first time I played a game with such consequences.

[arealeyeopener]

[he's fucking short lol

Easing away once he's sure Medusa is able to make it]

Feel okay about how you played?

[justpure]

[Okay, good. long noodle draped over smol boy is not very convenient.]

... I think we did well enough. We all survived the attack, and nobody was decapitated.

[Unlike some other units.]

[asonoficeandfire]

[he's got fairly torn clothes himself, not bothering to repair them. he's also not feeling too well]

We should go back.

[justpure]

Yes...

[He glances about the room.]

But we also must find the others.

[asonoficeandfire]

I'm doing that. I'm making sure you all get home all right.

[justpure]

Ah...

Are you... Sure you can handle that on your own?

[asonoficeandfire]

I've done it before. Come one. Besides, you're here too.

[justpure]

... [He hesitantly nods.]

Alright, then...