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Entry tags:
- !days 021-030,
- !games,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- ♪ [_____],
- ♪ bakura ryou,
- ♪ crow armbrust,
- ♪ itsuki shu,
- ♪ jae-ha,
- ♪ kurusu akira,
- ♪ lace,
- ♪ nathan summers | cable,
- ♪ ogata hyakunosuke,
- ♪ rean schwarzer,
- ♪ shin-ah,
- ♪ suou tatsuya,
- ♭ * exael,
- ♭ akechi goro,
- ♭ dantalion,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sakazaki yuuya,
- 𝄳 yona
BETRAYAL AT THE HOUSE ON THE GAME TOWER - Session 9
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. ]
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. ]
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There's nothing we're going to be able to do about you this round, is there?
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Anubis, just shoot him. This is pointless. He ain't gonna stop, he's just gonna sit here an' keep tryin' to piss us off. Maybe he'll be in a better mood when he wakes up.
If you do it then you an' I can play afterwards, 'kay~?
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here's a 9 ]
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he makes a choked sound, staggering -- and starts to fall. he's still not letting to of Luci's hair, though.]
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OKAY.
GOING TO TRY AND TWIST LUCY'S WRIST AND LIKE
HOLD THIS ARM. AWAY FROM ANUBIS. speed 6, ]
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No--!
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FUCKING JUST YANKING HIS ARM AND TRYING TO GET HIM OFF BALANCE TO TAKE THE GUN
it's a 5, ]
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on the other hand he's just straight up going to use his momentum to try to trip her up and make her fall down with him with a 4 ]
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so you know
guess i'm down now ]
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You fuckin' goddamn key [BANG] lime [BANG] pie [BANG]!
[ two to the legs, one to the biomechanical extension arm
7, 7, 6 ]
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fucked up
stilling, very still now ]
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Anubis? Anubis, I'm sorry, I fucked up --
[ I TRIED TO BE COOL AND IT WENT BADLY? ]
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and turning to point the gun at him ]
I don't even know what to say to you. We can't even have fun like this, can we? Ugh. You ruin everything, ya fuckin' know that?
[ looking around. ]
Where'd that fuckin' cat go? HEY. WHISKERS. WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!
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wiping her fucking face and stomping over there ]
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We were interrupted, weren't we?
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. . . Whisky. . . -san. . .
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[ he shifts to straddle him, knife in one hand. He's looking curiously at Lucifel's face too, at the tears. ]
And you're crying too. Are you upset that your own unit mate hurt you?
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S-she - she left me -
[ his voice cracks in several points, stuttered and interrupted by his need to breathe ]
I-I couldn't even make her stay - she won't l-l-love me - b-but she w-w-won't even h, h, haaate me . . . . ! Everyone. . . everyone just keeps l-looking at Hiryuu-sa, n, but not m-mm, m, me. . .
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it's nice to be cried over, at least.]
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[ she leans in to give him a kiss before putting the gun to his temple ]
We'll do better next time, okay?
[ aaaand bang. ]