imeeji_frontstage | 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. ]

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Is all of this sinking in, ManEater, or do I need to dig it... stab it in... make sure you never ever forget what I've said this evening...

[ she's about to try to slash him again when she takes a swift kick in the chest, might 2, so she's forced several steps backward. ] H- Hah. [ ok, that sort of winded her. ] c'Mon, d- don't be like... that...

[ WHEW ok, King steps in and takes hold of D.Va's wrist. ]

Wait.

[ he also momentarily stops (though doesn't drop his guard) as his eyes flick to King, his breathing ragged at this point. ]

[ she straightens up and starts moving toward him again, so she can end this, but as she raises her claws for another strike king catches her wrist. she shoots a look back at him like ??? ]

Why?

His duel is with me.

[ Glancing at Man Eater. ]

Do you want to do this some other time?

[ ...

his lips twist into a dark smirk.

his voices sounds fucked up, but he can at least get out the words: ]

You think I'm gonna—walk out of here?

[ glaring at the back of king's head. ] Oh, am I not allowed to duel him or something? [ and like hell she'd let manny escape with his life. huff. ] I'd say I'm a worthy rival to have...

Of course you are. You two should settle this between yourselves sometime as well.

. . . But he challenged me, so I can't sit back and let you fight my fight for me. I'll finish this.

[ he is unsteady on his feet now, but he's taking a fighting stance. ]

You'll all—get yours. Don't worry.

[ and then in a hilarious??? stroke of luck???
dynamite! and she's absolutely tanking that damage... but now she looks pretty terrible too. ]

Who the fuck is throwing rogue fucken dynamite!

[ DROPPING EVERYTHING TO CHUCK DYNAMITE RIGHT BACK ]

[ --Anyway. Where was he.

Pulling out his axe. ]

Then let's duel.

You're—

[ please hold that thought as a second dynamite hits.

Man Eater drops dead.

bye. ]

Ki-

[ and she's also getting exploded.
d.va drops dead right near manny. ]

[ sorry the dynamite kill stole. ]

[ And then there's a third blast after the one that kills them.

And he's just fine.

Holy fucking shit ]

[ Okay he's looting some music off D.Va and a ring off Man Eater and then he's getting THE FUCK OUTTA HERE, DANG ]

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