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Entry tags:
- !games,
- amakura tomoe,
- ♪ aurora mika,
- ♪ gladiolus amicitia,
- ♪ kiryuu zero,
- ♪ okumura haru,
- ♪ thancred waters,
- ♪ the crystal exarch,
- ♭ * exael,
- ♭ crow armbrust (au),
- ♭ hibiki wataru,
- ♭ reaper,
- ♭ song hana,
- ♯ briana achebe,
- ♯ maruyama aya,
- ♯ nero,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sorrowful blade,
- ♯ v (dmc),
- 𝄳 yona,
- 𝄵 kiryuu ren
Betrayal 3: Session 24
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: FORTUNE TELLER
He doesn't bother answering, there's nothing to say to a dead girl. But she keeps talking. Talking and talking and talking as Gladio drives his axe into her again.
and again.
and again.]
Re: FORTUNE TELLER
...man, you, ah, y- you sure are sssstupid, huh? [ she chokes on a laugh, gore surging up her throat as it does inevitably get much harder to talk, though he'll continually hear her laugh as he hacks her up bit by bit by bit by bit by bit... ]
[ it tapers, and she just closes her eyes and sighs. she's not "dead", but maybe he'll just stop being a big dumb jock and leave her to suffer in peace. ]