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She sighed, as if disapproving of the idea of letting emotions dictate one's actions. Even so, she complied, stepping back and letting Minato take the reins from here.Minato squirmed a tiny bit at the irritation present in her voice, "I just... I know the person the dummy transformed into. I don't remember much because I can't recall the memories of the bonds I made with him, but I know for a fact he was my best friend before I came here. So, just let me fight it, okay? You can use one of the other dummies if you want."
@Verite @Klutzy Ninja Kitty
Marcus noticed something, a wishing well? "That's interesting," he said. A lot of weirdness to this existence, he thought, maybe there was some sort of substance to this children's manifestion.
He walked over to the wishing well to check it out.
"Oh, but you might like these hot dogs! I hear they are the best in all of Shibuya, which is the game of the city you're standing in by the way. Anyhow, darling, here's a little riddle for you: You must deliver 3,000 cherries 1,000 miles from CherryLand to GrapeVille. Your truck can carry 1,000 cherries at a time. Every time you travel a mile towards GrapeVille you must pay a tax of 1 apple but you pay nothing when going in the other direction (towards CherryLand). What is highest number of cherries you can get to GrapeVille?"Marie smiled, her posture straightening. "I'm not a fan of hot dogs, but I love riddles. Try me, Bozo."
The man chuckles and waves his hands in the air like a big jerk in the distance. "You totally fell for it. You totally fell for it~," he chants.Rocket couldn't help but give a laugh. "That was different." She then watched as he ran and looked to Susan. "Should we follow?" She asked with a hint of wanting slight revenge.
@Atomyk @Klutzy Ninja Kitty
Rocket finally couldn't help it. She looked to Susan. "You don't have to come with but I'm getting that little punk." She said with a smirk. Then ran off after him. "I didn't fall for shit I knew something was up." She yelled. "Just not a water gun." She said giving a laugh she hadn't had this sort of fun in years. Rocket wasn't sure but she figured that Susan might follow her for all she knew but she planed on getting her hands on the punk.
Marie frowned, her eyebrows knitting together. "Apples? How many apples do I have?" She chewed on her bottom lip in concentration, and crossed her arms. "I guess I would get 3,000 cherries to GrapeVille, since I could have 3,000 apples, too." She paused, "Or, if my truck could only hold 1,000 cherries at a time, and I'd also need 1,000 apples to get there, would the answer be that I could get no cherries to GrapeVille?""Oh, but you might like these hot dogs! I hear they are the best in all of Shibuya, which is the game of the city you're standing in by the way. Anyhow, darling, here's a little riddle for you: You must deliver 3,000 cherries 1,000 miles from CherryLand to GrapeVille. Your truck can carry 1,000 cherries at a time. Every time you travel a mile towards GrapeVille you must pay a tax of 1 apple but you pay nothing when going in the other direction (towards CherryLand). What is highest number of cherries you can get to GrapeVille?"
The man continues to juggle, managing to juggle the two balls a bit better this time. Still, it's not all that impressive.
After his trip through the portal and the speech from the man calling himself death. Hurley entered his most treasured item into the phone. L - I - B - B - Y. And then afterwards something happened. Something deep within Hurley died, or would it be closer to say...disappeared. He stared at the letters on the screen but they held no meaning for him. He folded the phone into his pocket and walked over to the fountain.
He stared at his reflection in the surface of the water.
"What have I given up?"
@Wedge Antilles
You hear a sound coming from the wishing well in the middle of the street. You decide to go investigate it. When you walk over to the well, you hear a voice.
"Toss in one of your pins and I will give you a gift."
Pins are very important to you, because they are your only method of fighting. Although if you toss one in, there's a chance you may not get it back. However, the free gift could possibly turn out to be something handy.
Do you toss in one of your pins? Y/N
"So, I'm guessing this is something to entertain the ones who put on the game? They want us to squirm as we face this?" Something about that thought angered Minato. The reapers were toying with him and that was not a good move on their parts. Looking down at the false Junpei, a fierce scowl emerged on his face, "Die." Taking his blade in both hands, Minato plunged it into the throat of the dummy. To keep him from moving, the young swordsman pressed his foot into the thing's chest.
@Verite @Klutzy Ninja Kitty
Rocket finally couldn't help it. She looked to Susan. "You don't have to come with but I'm getting that little punk." She said with a smirk. Then ran off after him. "I didn't fall for shit I knew something was up." She yelled. "Just not a water gun." She said giving a laugh she hadn't had this sort of fun in years. Rocket wasn't sure but she figured that Susan might follow her for all she knew but she planed on getting her hands on the punk.
@Klutzy Ninja Kitty
@Atomyk
"You know, light travels faster than sound. That's why people appear bright before you hear them speak," the juggler said with a chuckle. "You happen to be one of those, my dear. That answer is wrong~ Care to try again? Also, if you don't like that riddle I have others you may try," he said, loosing control of one of the balls he was juggling. The ball flew and hit Marie on the head. "Sorry," he said with a laugh.Marie frowned, her eyebrows knitting together. "Apples? How many apples do I have?" She chewed on her bottom lip in concentration, and crossed her arms. "I guess I would get 3,000 cherries to GrapeVille, since I could have 3,000 apples, too." She paused, "Or, if my truck could only hold 1,000 cherries at a time, and I'd also need 1,000 apples to get there, would the answer be that I could get no cherries to GrapeVille?"