BETRAYAL AT THE HOUSE ON THE GAME TOWER - Session 9

[idolpro]

Who: Exael and the rest of you lot
When: To be inserted into the timeline after completion
What: Betrayal at the House on the Game Tower

[ The GAME ALERT and map show on the screen of your phones— idols, you know what to do!

The Game Tower elevator doors are open to receive, and close once they have you in their confines and the broadcast monitors click on. You can keep an eye on the city further and further below you, as watch with your host's introduction to today's game.

At the very least it's not Mukuro's face on the screen this time. Instead it's Exael again, pigtails bouncing as she hops up from a grand low bow— it looks like they cut part of her broadcast spiel for you guys. With a showman's flair, she twirls and splays her arms as the camera zooms out to focus on a grand mansion, more Hollywood glamor than anything belonging in Tokyo.

"Summer has come to Tokyo, and so has the season's specialty: The Trial of Courage! Step right up, and charge right in because waiting won't help you at all! Here is a place even angels fear to tread! Azzy's very own, The House of Mirth and Betrayal! This place has a sordid past that casts a shadow as long as the valley of death, and soon our Idols will be adding their own pages to the tale!"

The elevator stops atop the central tower of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government building and then lurches unpleasantly, wrenching itself out of where elevators ought to go. The sudden movement jolts you, and when the doors open you spill out into into a room.

Hopefully, with not too much time missing. ]

Comments

Re: ANGRY BEING

[syncintohell]

[ Obviously, visually, sizing him up and his ability to do harm

Do you remember what body language is after that long in mirror hell. ]

Re: ANGRY BEING

[motorcycle_noises]

[ NOT REALLY. But for what it's worth, Sanguine's obviously and visibly sizing Kuzuebiko up as well. ]

[syncintohell]

[ A danseur's build— strong, but thin almost to the point of the muscle cannibalizing itself for fuel. He has no obvious weapons, and is not covered in blood. There is a lot of hatred in his gaze. ]

[motorcycle_noises]

[ A reasonable threat, perhaps.

Sanguine's got lean muscles— an eighteen-year-old not quite done filling out, but the promise of broad shoulders and more muscle is there. He doesn't have much blood on him, except on his shirt— a shirt that's fairly torn up at this point. Unlike Kuzuebiko, he does have a weapon— a knife held firmly in his hand.

If he were a little more sane, he might be annoyed by that hatred in Kuzuebiko's eyes— hadn't he tried to help him?! But that was several lifetimes ago, and all he cares about right now is making sure Boss doesn't get hurt. His gaze is firm, steady, and not even slightly sane. ]

[syncintohell]

[ yeah okay, Shu's attention is distracted by hysterical laughter and he slams the mask on the person laughing hysterically because he's the more obvious target and he doesn't want to see his face

glad we solved that stand-off ]