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errours) wrote in imeeji_frontstage2019-06-22 06:00 pm
Entry tags:
- !days 121-130,
- !games,
- * hadassah,
- jacob cross,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- shima renzou,
- xia igarashi,
- ♪ allen walker,
- ♪ amamiya ren,
- ♪ fujiwara katsue,
- ♪ hidaka ken,
- ♪ kuran yuuki,
- ♪ kurusu akira,
- ♪ mutou yugi,
- ♪ pitohui,
- ♪ todoroki shouto,
- ♪ tsukinaga leo,
- ♪ velvet crowe,
- ♪ yami bakura,
- ♭ ascensuri cataracta,
- ♭ atem,
- ♭ kaiba seto,
- ♭ lumen sufficiens,
- ♭ luna,
- ♭ niounomiya izumu,
- ♭ song hana,
- ♯ angra mainyu,
- ♯ damian wayne,
- ♯ echo of ♯ noise,
- ♯ maruyama aya,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ miya osamu,
- ♯ nero,
- ♯ will graham,
- 𝄳 kija,
- 𝄳 moriyama shiemi,
- 𝄳 yona
Endgame: ViewScream
Who: spacefaring idols and friends
Where: Game Tower
When: Day 130, evening
[ And then, you’re back in the central room of THEMiS, alive if rather unceremoniously deposited on the ground. Next to you, folded neatly, are the unit clothes you probably changed out of earlier.
Your injuries, if you had any, have already healed, but it may take you a moment to realize that because none of the pain of them has disappeared; it’s just as awful as when it was happening—and faint scarring remains as a lingering reminder. Think of it as a space souvenir!
Speaking of souvenirs!
Everyone seems to have a little enamel pin secured to their shirt or jacket: black with silver writing, how classy!
Pep!pep!, Taisho Roman Revolution, future is now, WILD CITY, ☆ZRAEL, Heart Soldier Senshi, AlcheME!, avante en garde, and BARiTONES have ones that read, “I Survived THEMiS!”
LiliS, sensitIV, and BAD END=DEAD END instead receive the highly coveted rare collectible “DIED IN SPACE” pin.
AlcheME!, Taisho Roman Revolution, and pep!pep! have been stuck with silver holographic star stickers reading WINNER—and indeed members of those units will find 800 points have been added to their accounts.
...Avante en garde members also have cute little pastel star stickers that cheerily proclaim, “A for Effort!”
...As for your host, she spins around in her captain’s chair to face you all again, tossing a handful of gold and silver glitter. ]
[ And with that, she disappears in a cloud of smoke that leaves a lingering smell of incense and honey. ]
Where: Game Tower
When: Day 130, evening
[ And then, you’re back in the central room of THEMiS, alive if rather unceremoniously deposited on the ground. Next to you, folded neatly, are the unit clothes you probably changed out of earlier.
Your injuries, if you had any, have already healed, but it may take you a moment to realize that because none of the pain of them has disappeared; it’s just as awful as when it was happening—and faint scarring remains as a lingering reminder. Think of it as a space souvenir!
Speaking of souvenirs!
Everyone seems to have a little enamel pin secured to their shirt or jacket: black with silver writing, how classy!
Pep!pep!, Taisho Roman Revolution, future is now, WILD CITY, ☆ZRAEL, Heart Soldier Senshi, AlcheME!, avante en garde, and BARiTONES have ones that read, “I Survived THEMiS!”
LiliS, sensitIV, and BAD END=DEAD END instead receive the highly coveted rare collectible “DIED IN SPACE” pin.
AlcheME!, Taisho Roman Revolution, and pep!pep! have been stuck with silver holographic star stickers reading WINNER—and indeed members of those units will find 800 points have been added to their accounts.
...Avante en garde members also have cute little pastel star stickers that cheerily proclaim, “A for Effort!”
...As for your host, she spins around in her captain’s chair to face you all again, tossing a handful of gold and silver glitter. ]
Wasn’t that just incredible? The passion you all displayed! The daring escapes! The tragic deaths!
[ a happy sigh ]
It was truly such a joy to be your host today.
Ciao! ♡
[ And with that, she disappears in a cloud of smoke that leaves a lingering smell of incense and honey. ]
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You need a hand?
[She can take that in whatever way she wants to]
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...Looks like it.
[since the rest of her arm is an unhelpful distance away]
You?
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It could have been worse.
[He'll get up to go and retrieve the rest of her arm and bring it back over to her]
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[But when he returns with the hand, she just stares at it and fails to suppress a wince; it's bloodsplattered like the rest, especially over the palm and tips of the fingers]
Guess it works out it couldn't feel anything...
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[Sits down next to her and begins the tedious process of reattaching and repairing it. (He is a perfectionist after all.) A soft silver-blue light encases the whole arm.
Though he does eye the amount of blood on the hand...]
Did you have to fight something? Even though you were in charge of weapons?
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...Not all the fixes took as good as the one you sent.
[And that's all, but there are an awful lot of dead or mostly-dead Avantes this game, so perhaps that's enough]
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Sighs as he continues working on the arm.
And then she might notice the cracks and dents in her helmet also repairing]
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aliens from reading her mindpeople from seeing her expression, but having it look nice is an unexpected bonus. She bows her head anyway to hide her face as he continues]no subject
[As the rest of the clothing repairs]
But I'll understand if you now think this outfit is cursed.
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...Didn't know you had magical sewing powers. I been making do with needle and thread.
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Doesn't get the blood out. Obviously.
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[Wipes her hands on her slacks; they tremble, a little]
...Sure you got plenty of people to fuss over. But, thanks, for this.
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Getting to his feet]
I'll make sure your new guy also gets his arm back.
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Pretty sure he took his off before--before, so his shouldn't be in too bad of shape. But...yeah, he'll appreciate it.
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[And then with a nod and a two-finger salute, he disappears back into the crowd]