hearts endgame

[idolpro]

Who: ♥
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 208

[ You wake up, still in the whole-room bed. The screen has turned off, and the elevators are open at both the lobby and the game room, for people to come up and visit and freely leave.

pep!pep!, Taisho Roman Revolution, BAD END=DEAD END, WILD CITY, and avante en garde will find 800+ more points in their pocket, along with whatever injuries they might have sustained in the hearts to be gone like it was just a dream.

Everyone else who still has injuries by the end of their run will find their injuries technically completely healed, but with throbbing pain at their injury sites like the wounds are still open; those who need revival will find their heart hurts like it's been stabbed through. Still, they're only phantom pains: they'll clear up within the next day or so.

Heart game runners, if your character's heart displays their unit traits, you may count that towards your point total.

You may bring home any souvenirs from hearts within reason! AKA things that can be received through fanmail, provided they no longer have any more magical or special ability. ]

Comments

[420blazeit]

[ hey. look. it's one of the people she wants needs to check up on. ]

[ as soon as she's got her bearings and has thought enough to henshin she's going to haul her metal ass over to him a kneel down, setting a hand on his back. ]

...

[ counts back from ten, so she doesn't accidentally punch him while he's already hurt because reasons and, ]

Need a lift?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Give him a few seconds as he just blinks up stupidly at her.

Wait a minute.

Raps his knuckles against her forearm.]

Why are you in your armor?

[420blazeit]

Because I make nothing but bad decisions every second I'm allowed to breath.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[




. . .

Well. That was honest.]

Did something bad happen to you?

Well.

Besides falling face first into Duality's self-worth issues and almost getting torn apart by beady-eyed metal insects from the sky.

[420blazeit]

...I happened to me.

[ also dealing with real wounds would have been much easier, since she could have got them healed and that's that. this phantom pain shit is driving her batty. ]

I don't think we should talk here,
but are you really in any shape to go anywhere?

I'm not the only one that looks like shit.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I'm fine.

[And he purposefully pushes himself to his feet. Without her help.

Only wobbling a little.

See!

Fine!]

[420blazeit]

Fine?

[ sets a hand to his chest and gives him a light shove. ]

Or fine?

There's a difference.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Falls on his ass. Sputtering obscenities.






RUDE!]

[420blazeit]

...thought so.

[ hefts the noodle up. ]

I'm kidnapping you.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Kicking at her metal armor as he is manhandled.

It's about as effective as you would think it is.]

You. are. not.

D.Va!

[420blazeit]

[ ...L O L. ]

[ she dehenshins and drops him... or kind of gets crushed by him. both? ]

FINE! [ shoves him off by squirming away like the little snake she is. ] We'll talk later.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Tries to grab for her arm before she gets too far away]

[420blazeit]

[ she lets out some sort of incomprehensible noise and tries to jerk her arm free. brings it to her chest to hold it with her other hand, tail coiling around herself protectively as she pivots back toward him. ]

...what?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You don't just make bad decisions.

If you don't want to talk about it out here, FINE. But don't walk away thinking that's true either.

How many hits for me did you block in Hurricane's soul?

[420blazeit]

[ she immediately looks away from him. ]

I don't want to talk out here. [ her voice cracks, because she's most definitely NOT starting to cry. nope. she's incapable of that sort of thing. ]

A... a number of them,
but- but not enough.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Doesn't let go of her wrist.]

Fine.

Where are we going?

[420blazeit]

[ she tugs on her wrist again, but it's kind of pathetic. ]

Far.

We'll take a car.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I'm driving.

[420blazeit]

[ she doesn't argue with him. instead, she'll just shove an obnoxious ring of keys at him and start trying to leave again. ]

[ still not looking at him though, and keeping her head down and her eyes glued on the floor. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[FUMBLES but manages to catch them. D.Va. D.Va, he doesn't need keys.

But he pockets them all the same and follows behind her. Silently.]

[420blazeit]

[ she brings him to a different abandoned building. it's much bigger than the last one. ]

[ inside is 2 chariots, 2 motorcycles, 1 sportscar that's got some damage at the back, 1 hummer limo, and 1 monster truck. ]

[ as soon as she realizes she has to pick a car she makes another strange noise in the back of her throat and then just... seems to get more agitated. ]

[ eventually heads for the sportscar. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Points to the rear of the sportscar before he gets in]

Do you need me to look at that later?

[420blazeit]

...please.

[ also, the exhaust of this sportscar is absolutely pink. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Of course. Why wouldn't it be?

He starts the car without the keys. Hands on the steering wheel are a formality as it maneuvers it out of the building and onto Tokyo-F's empty highways]

[420blazeit]

[ #aesthetic. ]

[ she brings her legs up to her chest and coils her tail around herself. stares out the window. ]