imeeji_frontstage | BETRAYAL AT THE HOUSE ON THE GAME TOWER

BETRAYAL AT THE HOUSE ON THE GAME TOWER - Session 11

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. ]

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[ shit. he gasps at the sudden yank, the blade doing more damage coming out. instinctively bringing his hand closer to himself as he curls around it. that wasn't quite what he had in mind. ]

..... you're demanding.... [ but the alternative is probably getting his hand stabbed again. so he reaches up to weakly place his hand on top of Rean's head. the tiredest head pat. ]

[ what's it like to not be seethingly jealous over a dying man ]

Edited (Phone pls kindness) 2018-08-13 11:00 (UTC)

[Leans into the bloody touch with a soft whine.]

[ that sounds like a personal problem lucifel. ]

.... ha... you've been through a lot, huh. [ that's kind of. obvious. but he's lost so much blood his filter is pretty much nonexistent now. it's also getting... a lot harder to actually hold himself up. so he sinks forwards. his hand falls to his side again and his upper body leans into Phoenix, opting to use him as support instead. this is also touching right? ]

What are you going to do... when I die?

Take part of you with me. I guess.

Don't die quickly, please. Loki.

[I can't believe I ntr three separate people this game.]

[ he laughs again but it comes off more like a wet cough. ]

Don't you think that's a selfish request?

I... Maybe it is. But I still...

.... you can't control when or how people leave you.

[ abruptly ]

I can.

[Uh.]

...Lucifel...?

[ ... okay now seems like a great time to Stop Talking. ]

I can control it. When, and how.

I mean, sure if you killed him right now...

I already did. You're just watching him go, now.

[ ... ......... while you two are Discussing. he's going to. very gradually reach over towards the other knife with his free hand.

don't mind him. he's definitely just dying slowly over here. ]

[Hm no actually the moment he realizes Loki is moving grabbing desperately at his wrist and shoving him down to like, straddle. Him. I guess.]

Are you trying to leave us?

[ giving dandy a Look ]

Edited 2018-08-14 07:08 (UTC)

[ okay first of all phoENIX HIS OTHER HAND WAS STILL KNIFED TO THE FUCKING FLOOR. he hadn't even managed to grab the hilt of that knife before getting grabbed and shoved back. and he screams. the sudden backwards movement having forced his hand back as well, causing the blade still lodged into the floor to tear through further skin and bone. though eventually something has to give. hopefully it will be the knife. ]

Fuck-- fuck-- [ he gasps out, the pain in his hand and his abdomen as Phoenix sits on him causing his head to spin and his vision to black out for a good few seconds. or maybe that's just the blood loss again. ]

I- I just-- my hand.......

[Well he'll pull the knife out of Loki's mangled hand and just, drag the hand up with his other hand and fumble some bondage gear out of his bloody bag to tie his hands together.]

You can't leave, I don't want to be abandoned--

Isn't it nice, to be so loved?

[ with a tone of honey lacing venom, and he doesn't do anything to stop phoenix - just cups dantalion's face, instead ]

Luci-- [ it's almost a plea, but it cuts short. his eyes wide, searching, he doesn't know who to appeal to anymore in this. he thought that maybe Phoenix could be reasoned with, but as his hands are strapped together he quickly realizes that he was a goddamn idiot to even entertain the thought. ]

I... I'm not going to abandon you! It hurts... [ his numerous wounds, almost bearable up til now, are aggravated by Phoenix's desperation. his hands probably the worst of all. or whatever is left of them at this point. ]

Edited 2018-08-14 09:03 (UTC)

[He gentles a little when he has Loki bound, shaking, tucking himself against Loki's chest and trying not to hyperventilate.]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't... People keep leaving. For years and years and years...

[ hah. relaxing, watching with a spiteful sort of smile ]

Mmm, he's the sort of person to leave. He'll leave now, too.

Years...? [ he questions as Phoenix tucks against his chest,

but then tenses, shooting an alarmed look up at Lucifel. why-!? ]

I won't. I haven't left you! [ is this to Phoenix, or to Lucifel... ]

You will! Everyone does!

[Digging his fingers harshly into Loki's chest.]

Over and over and over and over a hundred, two hundred.

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