Endgame: ViewScream

[errours]

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. ]

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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[backstory]

[ Sometime after he's at least drawn himself together enough to numb his own pain. He's covered in blood, nails caked with it, and blood covering his face.

But he's managed to crawl over, somehow. ]

Can I numb the pain?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

...

Do you White Mages ever not work overtime?

[That's not a no]

[backstory]

Somehow we're resilient like that, I guess.

[The faint smile doesn't hide the evidence that he's been crying though. Regardless, he reaches out to him, merely catching his leg. A faint, pink glow emanates from his hands and spreads up to slowly engulf him. It should halt the pain, even if he may feel a little strange as a result. ]

Who else from your unit needs help? I saw Duality earlier...

[ He should find him too. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Duality. And Silence - she has...

[Wait, what the fuck is Silence's hair color]

Blue hair. Will be wearing a space outfit, though that not might be a good indicator at the moment.

[backstory]

[ A quiet nod. ]

I will look for them. If you find them before I have and their pain has not been numbed, then please contact me.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Without pulling out his phone, Levi is going to be transferred 500 points for the healing fee]

How many of you were in the game? Maybe you should call some of your buddies for back-up.

[backstory]

[ It will be a surprise when he sees it. ]

Myself, Lucifel, and Nya.

[They were all stuck here for the terrible event.]

Persephone is here now. He helped me and I assume he is trying to help others.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Good. Then don't push yourself too hard.

You're not a machine.

[backstory]

There are still plenty who reject our help.

[ Supposedly that means he can't be overworked. ]

But I will be careful.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[This seems like flawed logic, but he's currently juggling too much to think any more on it than that]

Then don't heal the ungrateful.

[Before he pushes himself up to head further into the crowd]