Objectives Game

[idolpro]

Who: ya'll
Where: the game tower
When: 223 Afternoon

[There is no host to greet you when you all pile off of the elevator, just another lobby area, this one with finger foods and drinks (alcoholic and non) provided, and plenty of comfortable seating areas scattered around.

Your phone will pull up an app that provides gameplay directions and the hints to your objectives. The app will also keep track of each player's score.

Everyone will find they are free to leave the game tower, lives, etc.]

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Is that restraint I'm hearing?

No need to wear the kid gloves, Izu.

[carnivorouscarnival]

From me? Gyahaha—never. I don't know what that objective is for sure, so I thought you might want me to confirm it before there's no going back.

But if you ask me, I don't care all that much about the game at this point.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Is that so?

Well I always care about winning in it's many definitions.

[carnivorouscarnival]

Meaning...?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

How about we try a three-for-one? Defeat, restraint, and powers.

I get points for helping people.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ with a smirk: ]

If you think you can manage it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

It's not winning if I don't.

[And they'll take the elevator down to the lobby where Blue Eyes is waiting. Like the excellent chauffeur that she is]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he stops to pat Blue Eyes' nose with both hands before he climbs aboard. without looking back at Intensity: ]

Have you got a destination in mind?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Climbs up behind Izumu.]

All these new parks from the ecosystem. Would be a shame not to break them in properly.

[Both via violence and make-outs. Like civilized people]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ the most civilized people! ]

Gyahahaha. Works for me. Someone oughta be getting use out of 'em, after all that effort people put in to make 'em happen.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

There certainly were enough Lives about it.

[And off they go, to some unnamed park in the wilds of Faukyo. Probably somewhere near a business district]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he gracefully slides off of Blue Eyes when they touch down, glancing around at their surroundings. ]

... Yeah, should be enough space.

[ then he goes straight into a couple warm-up stretches. ]

Whenever you're ready, just give me your signal.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Holds out his robot arm]

Please.

I was born ready.

[#citation needed]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ Man☆Eater appreciates the attitude, regardless.

without further ado, he places his hand on Intensity's cyborg arm, at which it's enveloped in a glow like black fire—and when it fades, he'll find it's stronger, faster, and overall better than before, with all its capabilities enhanced. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Is that so?




Takes a step back smirking, and SLAMS IT INTO THE GROUND]

[carnivorouscarnival]

Whoa—!

[ they're definitely still close enough and the arm is strong enough that it breaks up some of the earth under Izumu's feet—though before that can throw him off balance, he reflexively leaps back several feet, then looks up with a wild grin. ]

I take it you're satisfied with your purchase!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued here]