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imeeji_frontstage2020-08-28 01:41 pm
idolpro) wrote in imeeji_frontstage2020-08-28 01:41 pm
Entry tags:
- !games,
- elaine felkin,
- hiccup horrendous haddock iii,
- jacob cross,
- mizushiro hizumi,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- xia igarashi,
- ♪ dazai osamu?,
- ♪ gladiolus amicitia,
- ♪ hidaka ken,
- ♪ hlasoh,
- ♪ todoroki shouto,
- ♭ * exael,
- ♭ atem,
- ♭ kaiba seto,
- ♭ luna,
- ♭ mike chilton,
- ♭ niounomiya izumu,
- ♭ randolph orlando,
- ♭ reaper,
- ♭ song hana,
- ♯ angra mainyu,
- ♯ catra,
- ♯ jason todd,
- ♯ rapunzel,
- ♯ sorrowful blade,
- 𝄳 dusk the miserable,
- 𝄳 kida masaomi,
- 𝄳 kija,
- 𝄳 marceline,
- 𝄳 yona
Betrayal 3: Session 22
Who: You lot
When: To be inserted into the timeline after completion
What: A Certain Game
[ You are in an elevator, and it is not ascending into the Game Tower, no. This time, it's taking you down. You can feel it in the pit of your stomach, watch through the glass chassis as stone scrolls up and away and all around you becomes darkness.
And then, a screen flickers on. A bright, cheerful woman with fluffy pigtails waves at you with one hand, a brightly colored plastic crazy straw that's been speared through a few mango chunks in her other. Exael winks and speaks to the camera.
"And with summer comes what we all look forward to~ Summer Break! It's time to get away from hot stuffy Tokyo, and get away from it all! And so, everyone, we've brought your faa~avorite idols home here to you! In one of our very special hotels, for a very special game! Clasp your hands in prayer, hope real hard, and maybe you'll get a front row seat to their presence in the Hotel Omphalos!"
"May this show grant you Mirth, because soon starts—"
The broadcast cuts out.
The light does not return, as the elevator doors open. Instead, color so bright it can't be drowned out by the darkness spills in, and erodes the car away. You are left standing in an unfamiliar Hotel, and the game is just beginning. ]
INSTRUCTIONS | SESSION LINKS | UNIT ROOMS | MAP
When: To be inserted into the timeline after completion
What: A Certain Game
[ You are in an elevator, and it is not ascending into the Game Tower, no. This time, it's taking you down. You can feel it in the pit of your stomach, watch through the glass chassis as stone scrolls up and away and all around you becomes darkness.
And then, a screen flickers on. A bright, cheerful woman with fluffy pigtails waves at you with one hand, a brightly colored plastic crazy straw that's been speared through a few mango chunks in her other. Exael winks and speaks to the camera.
"And with summer comes what we all look forward to~ Summer Break! It's time to get away from hot stuffy Tokyo, and get away from it all! And so, everyone, we've brought your faa~avorite idols home here to you! In one of our very special hotels, for a very special game! Clasp your hands in prayer, hope real hard, and maybe you'll get a front row seat to their presence in the Hotel Omphalos!"
"May this show grant you Mirth, because soon starts—"
The broadcast cuts out.
The light does not return, as the elevator doors open. Instead, color so bright it can't be drowned out by the darkness spills in, and erodes the car away. You are left standing in an unfamiliar Hotel, and the game is just beginning. ]
INSTRUCTIONS | SESSION LINKS | UNIT ROOMS | MAP
Re: PROP ROOM*
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[HE IS MAKING AN ESCAPE FOR SECRET PASSAGE.]
Re: PROP ROOM*
[trying to catch him by the shoulder with a speed 5]
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[He gives him a hard look.]
You don't want this fight. [And he's going to try and pull away.]
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No? What makes you say that?
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But I've worried my team enough, so me dying is unacceptable.
Let me go.
Re: PROP ROOM*
[the smile drops off his face, and this time he squeezes rye's shoulder hard, with the intent to hurt. might 6.]
Don't lie to me.
Re: PROP ROOM*
[He grimaces.]
I don't see monsters. I see people this house has hurt. But I'm not hurting Wild City.
Hopefully you won't hold this against me.
[And then he's pulling out a pistol and firing with 11 into his thigh.]
[And, well, if Lance let's go, he's gonna bolt, BUT WE WILL SEE I SUPPOSE.]
Re: PROP ROOM*
[Lance gets an 8, so that's 3 damage. Which is uh. Definitely enough to distract him and loosen his grip! BE FREE, RYE.]
Re: PROP ROOM*
[He'll apologize later.]