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imeeji_frontstage2019-06-22 06:00 pm
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. ]
no subject
They're being taken care of. All of you will get to where you need to be.
no subject
with a stiff nod, then ]
- t-then, WILD CITY . . . he'll p, probably be there . . .