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reapertoire) wrote2018-01-06 08:26 am
reapertoire) wrote2018-01-06 08:26 am
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| Well, that sucked! That might be your first thought when you open your eyes to find yourself in a lavishly decorated room with a nice, soft bed. Or maybe you’re thinking about something else, it doesn’t really matter, since the only important thing right now is that you’re alive. Sort of. You’re still dead, but you also still exist, so that’s better than nothing. Whenever you decide to leave the room to venture out into the rest of the building, you’ll find that… hm. You sure have found yourself somewhere interesting, and there are plenty of places to explore. Foods from all of the weeks prior can be found in the hotel’s kitchen, as well as an entertainment center in the next room; just because you’re dead-dead doesn’t mean you can’t still have fun while the Reaper’s Game continues. Dare you try your luck with the ice cream machine in this weird place…? Or do you explore the mysterious board game that rests on the lobby’s table? Nothing’s stopping you. You’re absolutely able to leave the hotel, by the way. As soon as you step outside, you’ll find yourself in whatever area is currently open to the remaining Players for the current week. The only thing is, in addition to being invisible to the shadowy denizens of the RG... it seems you can’t interact at all with your fellow active Players in the UG, either. Weird! But that’s okay, you’re not totally alone in this limbo-squared! There are others around who you can interact with, and you might recognize them as the other people who have been Erased during the course of the game. In fact, there’s one rather special resident of this place... it’s none other than Dahlia Hawthorne. You might remember her as Utena Tenjou’s murderer from the first week! Upon seeing you, she smirks, welcoming you to the party. “Did you really think you'd seen the last of me? Welcome to the Under-Underground—the loser’s playground, a failure like the rest of us,” she taunts, swirling the teacup in her hand with an almost gleeful look in her eyes. Then, as if to preempt whatever the new arrivals wish to respond with, she rolls her eyes and adds, “The stupid name wasn’t my choice, by the way. As if I’d choose something that dumb to preside over.”  private conversations ☠ murder proposals ☠ money full nav |
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She goes back to pelting the stupid fr*cking r*ptile with bullets. They're soft on the bottom right? She aims at its tummy. ]
Someone help the boy before he drowns!
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it's probably distracted by its anger at madara to aim at eleanor, which is good because again, she is their literal firepower here. congrats on the stress relief!
he just has to escape the water attacks! that's... much harder than it would seem when you get hit straight on by it. in fact it definitely knocks him down, or more like he slips trying to run and keep being a target/distraction. ]
Ack...
[ he's doing his best here to keep water out of his face but yeah, not easy with two heads on a turtle. maybe if udagawa floods he can swim away (doubtful). ]
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yeah he's going to attempt to bail madara out of being drowned by turtle hydrokinesis.
so yeah he's going to teleport in and attempt to drag madara out of the way ]
Mike-san, move!!
[ you know he's probably going to get drowned himself but it's Fine. ]
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Frustrated that it can't manage to flip back over, nor can it see its single attacker, it stops spewing water to try and snap at both Madara and Ranpo. Luckily for the Players, its necks can only stretch so far... even so, the head trying to chow down on Ranpo manages to snatch his hat right off his head. ]
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[ She feels bad for the turtle? But also maybe it shouldn't have talked shit in shadow people form?
Anyway she doesn't stop firing, but the pace of her bullets slows as she comes down from her vantage point to get closer to it now that its immobilized.
She doesn't have any hats to steal so it should be fine right? ]
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I guess... Woah, hey!
[ oh no, ranpo's hat! i cannot believe it's the true casualty of the uug here, but we're gonna cut our losses as madara ducks and pulls ranpo away by the shoulders. it can't spew as water like this, so... escape? ESCAPE. also in the moment take your knife back, ranpo, you can avenge your bungou stray cabbie or something when the moment's right. madara did a cool thing, ranpo can maybe later, since he's using teleportation so much. he slips it back to him as they get out of harm's way ]
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but yeah, once madara is at least out of the way of danger for the moment he absolutely will grab his knife back, and because he's a Reckless Shounen Pseudo Protagonist he's going to teleport closer to the flailing turtle and slice at where the shell is connected to the turtle's body.
... the shell should pop off like a lid, tbh, but just for good measure he'll wait for a window where Eleanor is in between shooting at the turtle to fucking stab it in the neck before teleporting out again
this is such a game breaking psych and he's not sorry. ]
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Let's skip any unnecessary gore and just say y'all successfully killed the Noise dead. Ranpo's final stab is what seals the deal. As soon as he removes the knife, the turtle seemingly explodes, unleashing one final torrent of water. The force of the sudden flood can be enough to knock the Players into the walls if desired, but even if they manage to escape bodily harm, they'll just end up really, really soggy. Like, worse than cereal that's been left soaking in a half inch of milk for two hours because you left really quick to go to the grocery store to grab another carton only to forget it was Super Bowl weekend and so the lines were triple the length you'd normally expect them to be. This isn't a real life experience that ruined the last time I had Frosted Flakes, what are you talking about.
Report back to Dahlia to turn in the job! ]