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Murder Game VI: Fusion

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She squeaks a little as he hugs her from behind, if anything, this was the opposite of what she expected, she thought he'd slap her again, maybe push her off or maybe even get embarrassed, but she seemed to have the exact choice required to land in deeper shit "H-Hehe...v-very funny N-Naoki..." she says before hearing him call her 'Beautiful' "H-Hey now...that's more than enough compliments for one day" she mutters, lying back in his lap slightly, resting against his body gently "N-Not that I mind or anything..."

@The Tactician
 
Pietro smiled as Patchouli awakened. "Good morning love", he said 1/3rds jokingly. "There is a portal, takes us to where our hearts desire most. But we have to overcome temptation. And bring back a black microphone." He looked in her eyes. "Would you want to do it separate from each other, or together?", he asked.

@Gummi Bunnies
"...I suppose... we could go separately..." Patchouli decided, thinking that it would be more efficient to go separate ways on this one. If they were together, chances were that they would try to "live" things out past the portal, give in towards temptation.

"...but either way, I know that we can overcome it," she adds.

@Wedge Antilles
 
Arya's Journey
The Wailing of Wolves

For Arya, there was no purpose in this.

She had ascended far beyond the reaches of this petite game, secured her birthright to an unforgiving, bloodied throne. Yet she had subtlety dwelt into the reaches of the abnormality before it, escaping into what she presumed was a realm beyond her imagination. Wolfish, grey eyes firmly closed, her form cloaked in shadows to not arouse suspicion and cause grieve among her beloved ones. The Child of Death was but curious what temptations would be presented before her, and somberly, she wished to see Winterfell in the lovely days of yore that she could only faintly recall. Standing still, clenching her hands into fists, the Northerner slowly arose her head, peering in the world around her.

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"W-What?"

Her booming, goddess voice echoed, the child bewildered as she stumbled into this void. Outside of her voice, the realm was dead silent, with not a single speck of light nor a single ounce of feeling. All that stood before Arya, levitating in the air, was but a black microphone. Tenderly taking her steps forward, the rift behind her, the Northerner soon grew horrified at the environment around it. It was not the sight, or rather, lack of, but instead the implications that it carried. If this realm was suppose to represent the child's temptations, the child's perfect world...

Then where was it?

Am I truly dead inside? Arya grimly remarked, recalling the flutters in her heart kissing Ellie for the first time and the cries of sorrow as she burnt at the stake. Was all of it but a lie? It couldn't be...I love Ellie, my guilt for abandoning the Coalition, Arya mentally began to rant, the child's erratic breath growing shaky and uneasy. Even the She-Wolf, behind closed doors, was but a child, a child with the blackest of hearts and untamed vengeance, but a child. Nightmares may come and go, but the lack of fear, the lack of dreams, the lack of hope, and most importantly, the lack of anything gave Arya a shudder down her spine.

Hastily walking out of the Rift, only to vanish once more to her home in The North, the She-Wolf sat upon her throne. Looking at the black microphone, her grey eyes tighten, and like the frustrated teenager she felt, the Northerner threw the contraption to a cobblestone wall. Sitting alone in her throne, surrounded by everything she wanted and craved for, the Stark couldn't help but began to weep and wail. Kicking and screaming, a princess on the way to hollowing, Arya denied the fates of her world.

And in doing so, she was left without a destiny, without a purpose, without anything but a throne.

 
"...I suppose... we could go separately..." Patchouli decided, thinking that it would be more efficient to go separate ways on this one. If they were together, chances were that they would try to "live" things out past the portal, give in towards temptation.

"...but either way, I know that we can overcome it," she adds.

@Wedge Antilles

"Okay," Pietro said, a little reluctantly at first. "We'll separate, for now." He thought about it a little more, and then felt better about Patchouli's recommendation. "Maybe it's better that way. You would have me... to come back to. And I would have you. So we have motivation to get that black microphone. And come right back here. And overcome temptations."

Though, they would go at it separately, he would walk with her across the bridge to the portal, holding her hand as they had been doing for a while now, and before either of them would enter, he would kiss his partner on her lips tenderly. "I'll see you soon. Love."

@Gummi Bunnies
 
"Okay," Pietro said, a little reluctantly at first. "We'll separate, for now." He thought about it a little more, and then felt better about Patchouli's recommendation. "Maybe it's better that way. You would have me... to come back to. And I would have you. So we have motivation to get that black microphone. And come right back here. And overcome temptations."

Though, they would go at it separately, he would walk with her across the bridge to the portal, holding her hand as they had been doing for a while now, and before either of them would enter, he would kiss his partner on her lips tenderly. "I'll see you soon. Love."

@Gummi Bunnies
Patchouli felt her heart pounding as she approached the portal, but felt relief as he gave her one kiss before they would go.

"... That's a promise."

With that light smile on her face, the librarian pressed onwards into the portal, prepared to go through and see her first and only love soon.

.....


Ashes to ashes.
Dusts to dusts.
Illusions to illusions.


This was what she had found herself in, a place where it was a replication of the land of illusion. Not exactly the entirety of Gensokyo, but a portion of it. She knew what this portion of Gensokyo was. Specifically, it was her own great library.

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You would expect that she would be fully tempted by her own library, as it was the place she would choose to seclude herself in from days to end. However, she knew that people were waiting for her on the other side, her newfound friends, and her newfound love. They were all hoping she would get through, and she didn't want to let them down. Beside, she knew she would be back in her real library as soon as this tour was over and hopefully get a good ending. Such as those happy endings in Remilia's favorite novels.

As she was alone in such a place... Patchouli let out a tired sigh, walking through the library in search for that black microphone. This place allowed her to think out her thoughts clearly, convinced that she was probably the only one around in this illusioned illusion.

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"... I'm not sure... if I should feel proud or accomplished after this trip. I'm doing this all for Remilia's interests... but..."

She had to stop, shaking her head in her own conflicted feelings. She knew she had to look for that microphone, but those feelings were starting to surface. Stopping in her tracks, Patchouli had to think for a moment.

"W...What will the others think of me when it comes to light?... that I... am really a cultist... that I betrayed everybody's trust..."

"What a softie attitude you got there Patchy~. Can't you just hurry it up so we can get the reward for tour anyways?"

"Oh look, it's probably part of this illusion world..."

"Quit it, will you Patchy? It's really me, Remilia Scarlet, just thought to drop by in your thoughts or something, now that you're purely alone."

Patchouli only sighed in annoyance as a response. She really hoped that she was alone and not being watched, because she still had to keep this a secret by the looks of everything. That Remilia and her manipulation of fate... that was one of the reasons why Patchouli had involuntarily become a part of the cult of singularity, and thus, it was why she could hear the young vampire telepathically speaking in her mind.

"Wonderful. Can you let me be, Remy... I am busy with this task..."

"Oh, alright. Jeez. Just keep it up, and you'll be done with this. Promise."

Just like that, she felt the presence of the vampire away from her mind, and it really brought uncertainty to her state of mind. Patchouli knew that she would be willing to do such tasks for the cult for the benefit of the mansion residence... but now that she's gotten close with the many tourists along the way... she wasn't sure if it was worth it anymore. Would they be condemned to a bad end? If so, she would do everything that she could as the remaining cultist that things would turn out for the best.

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"... sorry."

She whispered this out, possibly to herself, and indirectly to the others that she was acquainted with throughout the tour. Treading through this fake library, there it was: the black microphone. Knowing that she had taken quite awhile inside this realm, she knew that she had to get back to live. To see Pietro and the others again.

Nevertheless, she took her time finding her way back to the portal through the fake library, the black microphone in her grasp. For all she knew, she didn't want to return and be out of it, making herself look suspicious. Like Remilia had said, she had to keep it up and it'll be finally over.

Taking several breaths to calm herself, get herself back to her usual friendly self, Patchouli went through the portal with the black microphone, making it through the journey safely. First things first, she wanted to be in the comfort of Pietro again, just to be with him again... as well as making herself forget the possible conflicting feelings about her true role and the eventual betrayal that would come to light at the end.

"Pietro?... I'm back."
 
Round 5
"Crossing the Bridge"
*press play*
The crowd stared in awe as Cell was promptly defeated. Whatever remained of him was sent into the portal ahead, who knows a fate that lies for him up ahead...
Meanwhile, Giygas-Prophet appears again, this time WITH EVERYBODY WHO PREVIOUSLY DIED.
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"Go forth, Tourists, into the portal, for it is the only way to cross this bridge and continue on with your lives. You will come to find the place you desire most, but it is all a trick, you will not be faltered by this trick, you will find a black microphone, and you will return back here in the next 24 hours, OR you will not come back at all, you will die.
Your journey awaits."

Librarian cat, Monokuma, and all other non-tourists glowed purple, and, in an instant, were all gone, you're all alone now...
at least the ded guys are back!
what are you going to do?
you going to stay here on the bridge, forever.
Or will you face temptation in a most epic battle yet?

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Good news! There will be NO GMing this round! this round is based solely on the player!
however, there still be rules!
BRIDGE CROSSING RULES:
you may choose to go into the portal whenever you want!
-when you enter the portal, you rule! You choose the place, situation, and condition that you think would be the perfect place for your character!
-you will enter and exit from a specific object in your world, that will be the portal
-your character will face the temptations of that world
-your character will overcome it (unless otherwise, PM a GM if that is the case), and will search for the black microphone
-your character will exit the world, and arise on the other side of the bridge, mission complete!
-There will be two characters that will not make it, Hope and Cell. This is due to you not having a Black Microphone in either of your worlds. Both of you will post either dying in that world, a proper execution, or falling into the temptation of that world.
-it is advised you do this all in one post
-you may have no more than 2 players in the same world (they will have to find 2 microphones)
-dead people may do a post of this too (to make things fair)!

There you have the rules of the bridge! Make the post very interesting, we just might hold a contest for the Best Bridge Crosser(ing) post.

~CHARACTERS~
@york - Quote (Cavestory)
@Verite - Touma Kamijou (Raildex)
@Atomyk - Cole MacGrath (inFamous)
@Wedge Antilles - Pietro Maximoff (X-Men, Days of Future's Past)
@CCC Kouhai - Sheimi Moriyama (Ao no Exorcist)
@Gummi Bunnies - Patchouli Knowledge (Touhou Project)
@Ziogen - Nanami Yasuri (Katanagatari)
@Raven - Rose Wilson (Teen Titans Young Justice)
@Hospes - Gaz Membrane (Invader Zim)
@MrDubWubs - King Satan (The devil is a part timer)
@BarrenThin - Raymond Reddington (The Blacklist)
@Thuro Pendragon - River Tam (Firefly)
@Mirage - Ika Musume (Shinryaku! Ika Musume)
@Yiyel - Garnet (Steven Universe)
@Librarian Cat - Himself (Books and Dragons) [TECHNICAL NPC]
@TheColourlessRainbow - Jeffrey Sprit (OC)
@DapperDogman - Natalia (Team Fortress 2)
@Jenny - Ellie (The Last of Us)
@Xibilation - Johnny Cade (The Outsiders)
@Josh M - Ellis (Left 4 Dead 2)
@Nate Dawg - Springtrap (Five Night's at Freddy's 3)
@CrimsonLaurana - Luke fon Fabre (Tales of the Abyss)
@Jeremi - The Stalk (Saga)
@FireDrake150 - Hope Estheim (Final Fantasy XIII)
@smdzTheCakeGodL - L Lawliet (Death Note)
@SirDerpingtonIV - Hester Shaw (Mortal Engines)
@SPARTAN Bennett - Jameson Locke (Halo)
@Dinoteen - Perfect Cell (Dragon Ball Z)
@Mighty Roman - The Doctor (Doctor Who)
@Cres - Fox McCloud (Star Fox)

~Gone With the Wind~
@PetrosPower62 - Handsome Jack (Borderlands) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!SHOT OVER AND OVER!
@Hegemon1984 - Claire Bennet (Heroes) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!HEAD CRUSHED!
@Poetic_Justic3 - Mathew Micheal Murdock "Matt" (Marvel Comics/Movies) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!IMPALED!
@TheBombMan - Tails (Sonic the Hedgehog) - MURDERED!CULTIST!HUNG!
@Solar✹Golden - James Noble (OC) - EXECUTED!SURVIVOR!EXPLOSIVOS!
@The Tactician - Naoki Kashima (Shin Megami Tensei: Nocturne) - HAUNTED!SURVIVOR!HONORABLE DEATH!
@Krieg - Arya Stark (Game of Thrones) - EXECUTED!SINGULARIST!ENGULFED IN FLAMES
@Siren - Trina (OC) - MURDERED!TRAITOR!DISINTEGRATION!
@Emperor of Gallifrey - C-3PO (Star Wars) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!ENGULFED IN FLAMES!
@Klutzy Ninja Kitty - Elizabeth Keen (The Blacklist) - EXECUTED!SURVIVOR!'ACCIDENT'!
@Mari - Hua Mulan (Mulan: Rise of a Warrior) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!SHOT THROUGH THE HEAD!
Quote (And Shiemi)
@CCC Kouhai @Anyone else
Quote was hit by Cell's attack, a small, wound straight through his abdomen was quite clearly visible now, but, thankfully, Cell seemed to have been defeated before he could cause anymore trouble, though now Quote would really need a mechanic. No vital components were hit, but, that hole would definitely be quite the drawback, he looked around, spotting Shiemi soon enough and quickly approaching her, making sure she was alright, but, before he could try and look around for the Doctor, the Prophet... Or... Whatever he could presume was once the Prophet made another announcement, telling them to get into the portal in front of them, apparantly it was the only way to cross the bridge. He looked a little disappointed as he realized he'd have to deal with the small, gaping hold in his abdomen for a while, he took Shiemis hand, gently pulling her towards the portal, looking around at his surroundings one last time before he stepped through.​
......
Quote & Shiemi - Portal Adventure; Deja Vu
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As soon as they stepped through the portal, Quote was really quick to realize that they were in a rather familiar place; Mimiga village? But... How? The Island wasn't supposed to be intact! Or at least not the Island that he had visited much earlier on. Though, as he started to wander around the underground city, making sure Shiemi was following him, he realized something; no-one was around... But, why? Perhaps the Mimigas had moved somewhere else? As he continued through each and every building, still not seeing anyone around, not even any of those living mushrooms in the graveyard, nor the grave-warden who kept watch there, they finally stumbled across Arthur's house, and, trying the door knob, he realized that it was already unlocked... At least that was a thing; he had no idea where the key might be...​
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As they both stepped inside and looked around, it became apparant place looked more like a science lab than a dwelling, though it felt more comforting to be in here rather than outside, even if there was still no-one around. He checked up on Shiemi to make sure she was still doing fine, and, upon seeing that she was, they continued across the room to one of the beds... With any luck, there should be some items to help repair him scattered on the shelves, and sure enough, there were! Some duct tape, spare parts, and heck, even a few spare armor plates. Seeing that a few tools were scattered about here and there, he started working on fixing himself up with a little help from Shiemi; he was glad to have her around... Lately, she'd been helping him quite alot; in fact, she was starting to remind him of Curly Brace; the Robot Girl who he hadn't heard from since the Island had crashed into the ground, he hoped she was alright. It took them a while, but, the repairs were finally finished, and, he gave Shiemi another gratefull smile, this time patting her on the head lightly too to show his gratitude, then, he got himself up and dusted himself off a little before heading over to the computer. He hoped the teleporter was working at least... Maybe he'd find some more people around in other areas, they didn't seem to have any luck finding the black microphones they were supposed to here, though, it confused him why such things would even be found in a place like this. Typing a few commands into the computer, the text that popped up told him there was only one area available; "The Egg Corridor". It seemed like the most viable place he could possibly find someone, or a microphone at any rate, so, with that in mind, he opened the portal, linking it to that location, then, he, with Shiemi following closely, stepped inside, both of them being transported to the egg corridor.​
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As it turned out, the egg corridor was in a rather bad shape, and, to make matters worse; it seemed that all of the sky dragons being held in here were prematurely hatched when the facility was ruined... Each one of them spewing fire blindly at anything that moves... With Shiemi's help though, Quote managed to make it through the area, putting the poor creatures out of their misery one by one as they continued on, dodging spikes falling from the roof and making their way through the other creatures laying around. They had quite a few close calls with some peculiar cloud-like creatures as they had found out the hard way; they were quite explosive... Though, at long last, they finally reached the end of the corridor, a door was quote obvious visible there. If Quote had remembered this correctly; it lead to "egg no. 00", the first egg that had been stored in here... Perhaps they'd find someone in there?​
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Disappointingly enough; there was no-one in here, but, they did find one black microphone... Odd, it seemed there was no catch to it as there usually was; this seemed a little too convenient for his comfort, though, he did realize they needed two to successfully complete this portion of their "tour". So, he handed the microphone to Shiemi and approached the egg itself, well, where it should have been anyways; the entire thing was gone! A message on the computer screen near the egg brought light to the situation however, it read "Meet us on the outer wall... We have what you're looking for." The other wall... Quote remembered there was a doorway somewhere further from the egg, and, upon feeling around the darkness a little (he really wished he had Infrared vision modules installed), he finally felt something move; a door! Signalling to Shiemi, he walked through it, with Shiemi following behind.​
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Upon entering the door, they were greeted with a heavy gust of wind; it seemed they were on the very edge of the island, the clouds almost directly below them were clearly visible, as well as... A sky dragon?! It looked alive and well judging by it's lively green texture and rather content expression on it's face. Not too far beyond was Kazuma and... Curly Brace? "Cur...Curly?" Quote said, speaking for the first time in such a while, she smiled gleefully and gave them both a cheerfull wave. "Come with us!" She called, causing a confused expression to cross Quote's face, he tilted his head, as if to say where. "We're escaping this Island! The sky dragon's our ticket out of here! Aren't you coming with us? There's only room for three, but, we can always make room for more, right?" Kazuma chimed in. This made Quote think some more; it was a tempting prospect, to escape this island indeed, perhaps they'd find the microphone they needed elsewhere... But... Wait, hadn't he been asked that question before? Yes! Except... Curly wasn't here; it had been that time when the Mimigas were kidnapped, and all hope seemed to be lost... But, yet, he didn't give up there and leave in hopes of things turning out better in the end.

He looked towards Shiemi a little before looking back at the two and shaking their heads apologetically. "Why not? Come on! There's no way you can find that microphone in this run down place!" Curly called, and this confused Quote even more... Run down place? She'd never referred to the Island as such a thing before, something wasn't right... Quote shook his head once more, giving them a wave this time as if to say goodbye, they were most likely leaving, with or without him at this rate. Kazuma sighed "Suit yourself." he said, climbing on the dragon's back... Curly followed suit, with a more upset look, she didn't seem to say anything at first, but, instead, waved to him "I guess this means goodbye..." she said disappointedly, waiting a rather long period of time... As if she wanted Quote and Shiemi to follow her, and, Quote had to fight as hard as he could not to run up there too, that look on her face was starting to make him feel rather guilty about his decision, he was starting to have second thoughts. Thankfully though, they eventually flew off, and in a blink of an eye, they were gone, swallowed up by the clouds as Quote looked on, not moving from his position for a moment.

Eventually, he gave Shiemi a bit of a sad smile before he continued on, getting closer and closer to the edge, that was when his foot hit something; another black microphone... It seemed funny how close he was to missing it really; if he had gone with Curly and Kazuma, they'd never have seen it in the first place. Picking it up, he looked it over a couple of times to make sure it was real before he looked towards Shiemi, seeming like he was about to say something when suddenly... Two dragons appeared, they seemed almost like sky dragons, but, with brown scales, and eerily greenish eyes, it seemed like they were up to no good at all really, and sure enough, those suspicions were confirmed when they started circling around them, spewing fire and strange beams of energy. Quote had to use his Boosterpack, pulling both him and Shiemi out of the way while she summoned a familiar, Quote in teh meantime was charging up his weapon once more. The Spur had been of the most use to him ever since he'd recieved it, and, in this battle, he quickly discovered that the dragons could only be harmed if they were hit when they opened their mouths, preparing to spew energy beams... And so, upon discovering their weak points, a crazy battle ensued. At times, Quote had a few close calls and almost fell off the edge of the island, down into the clouds below, but, each time, Shiemi managed to find a way to pull him back before he descended too far.

It was a long and hard battle, but, eventually, the two dragons seemed to have petered out, they dove downwards, over the edge of the platform hanging over the clouds and suddenly exploded... The weary looking duo peered over the edge to see that some sort of portal had formed, and it appeared to look almost like the portal they had entered when they were on the bridge. With that in mind, Quote gave Shiemi's hand a reassuring squeeze before he jumped down, with Shiemi doing the same... As they plumetted downwards, Quote altered their course just slightly with his boosterpack, managing to just about land them both in the portal, each one clutching a black microphone as they went through... That was when everything went completely black.​
....
Quote + Shiemi - Return To Reality
The two were practically flung from the portal, and, Quote, being the heavier of the two sort of "crashed" onto the bridge with a metalling clanking sound, though, Shiemi, who had landed a little ahead of him seemed to have recieved a softer landing. He lay there for a moment, wondering what exactly he just experience before he eventually got himself up, dusting himself off once more; a distinct feeling of emptiness in a portion of his gut told him that he still had a hole in his abdomen. A disappointed look crossed his face when he realized that experience had most likely been a dream, but, yet, they each had a black microphone in their possesion... If that was all a dream, then, what's up with those microphones?​




 
Round 5
"Crossing the Bridge"
*press play*
The crowd stared in awe as Cell was promptly defeated. Whatever remained of him was sent into the portal ahead, who knows a fate that lies for him up ahead...
Meanwhile, Giygas-Prophet appears again, this time WITH EVERYBODY WHO PREVIOUSLY DIED.
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"Go forth, Tourists, into the portal, for it is the only way to cross this bridge and continue on with your lives. You will come to find the place you desire most, but it is all a trick, you will not be faltered by this trick, you will find a black microphone, and you will return back here in the next 24 hours, OR you will not come back at all, you will die.
Your journey awaits."

Librarian cat, Monokuma, and all other non-tourists glowed purple, and, in an instant, were all gone, you're all alone now...
at least the ded guys are back!
what are you going to do?
you going to stay here on the bridge, forever.
Or will you face temptation in a most epic battle yet?

6893.jpg

Good news! There will be NO GMing this round! this round is based solely on the player!
however, there still be rules!
BRIDGE CROSSING RULES:
you may choose to go into the portal whenever you want!
-when you enter the portal, you rule! You choose the place, situation, and condition that you think would be the perfect place for your character!
-you will enter and exit from a specific object in your world, that will be the portal
-your character will face the temptations of that world
-your character will overcome it (unless otherwise, PM a GM if that is the case), and will search for the black microphone
-your character will exit the world, and arise on the other side of the bridge, mission complete!
-There will be two characters that will not make it, Hope and Cell. This is due to you not having a Black Microphone in either of your worlds. Both of you will post either dying in that world, a proper execution, or falling into the temptation of that world.
-it is advised you do this all in one post
-you may have no more than 2 players in the same world (they will have to find 2 microphones)
-dead people may do a post of this too (to make things fair)!

There you have the rules of the bridge! Make the post very interesting, we just might hold a contest for the Best Bridge Crosser(ing) post.

~CHARACTERS~
@york - Quote (Cavestory)
@Verite - Touma Kamijou (Raildex)
@Atomyk - Cole MacGrath (inFamous)
@Wedge Antilles - Pietro Maximoff (X-Men, Days of Future's Past)
@CCC Kouhai - Sheimi Moriyama (Ao no Exorcist)
@Gummi Bunnies - Patchouli Knowledge (Touhou Project)
@Ziogen - Nanami Yasuri (Katanagatari)
@Raven - Rose Wilson (Teen Titans Young Justice)
@Hospes - Gaz Membrane (Invader Zim)
@MrDubWubs - King Satan (The devil is a part timer)
@BarrenThin - Raymond Reddington (The Blacklist)
@Thuro Pendragon - River Tam (Firefly)
@Mirage - Ika Musume (Shinryaku! Ika Musume)
@Yiyel - Garnet (Steven Universe)
@Librarian Cat - Himself (Books and Dragons) [TECHNICAL NPC]
@TheColourlessRainbow - Jeffrey Sprit (OC)
@DapperDogman - Natalia (Team Fortress 2)
@Jenny - Ellie (The Last of Us)
@Xibilation - Johnny Cade (The Outsiders)
@Josh M - Ellis (Left 4 Dead 2)
@Nate Dawg - Springtrap (Five Night's at Freddy's 3)
@CrimsonLaurana - Luke fon Fabre (Tales of the Abyss)
@Jeremi - The Stalk (Saga)
@FireDrake150 - Hope Estheim (Final Fantasy XIII)
@smdzTheCakeGodL - L Lawliet (Death Note)
@SirDerpingtonIV - Hester Shaw (Mortal Engines)
@SPARTAN Bennett - Jameson Locke (Halo)
@Dinoteen - Perfect Cell (Dragon Ball Z)
@Mighty Roman - The Doctor (Doctor Who)
@Cres - Fox McCloud (Star Fox)

~Gone With the Wind~
@PetrosPower62 - Handsome Jack (Borderlands) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!SHOT OVER AND OVER!
@Hegemon1984 - Claire Bennet (Heroes) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!HEAD CRUSHED!
@Poetic_Justic3 - Mathew Micheal Murdock "Matt" (Marvel Comics/Movies) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!IMPALED!
@TheBombMan - Tails (Sonic the Hedgehog) - MURDERED!CULTIST!HUNG!
@Solar✹Golden - James Noble (OC) - EXECUTED!SURVIVOR!EXPLOSIVOS!
@The Tactician - Naoki Kashima (Shin Megami Tensei: Nocturne) - HAUNTED!SURVIVOR!HONORABLE DEATH!
@Krieg - Arya Stark (Game of Thrones) - EXECUTED!SINGULARIST!ENGULFED IN FLAMES
@Siren - Trina (OC) - MURDERED!TRAITOR!DISINTEGRATION!
@Emperor of Gallifrey - C-3PO (Star Wars) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!ENGULFED IN FLAMES!
@Klutzy Ninja Kitty - Elizabeth Keen (The Blacklist) - EXECUTED!SURVIVOR!'ACCIDENT'!
@Mari - Hua Mulan (Mulan: Rise of a Warrior) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!SHOT THROUGH THE HEAD!
Hester Shaw stood at the end of the bridge, silently, watching the others filter through. They talked to friends, lovers, people they never knew, and all recieved words of comfort and advice for the journey that would await them, but not her. Not Hester Shaw. She chuckled to herself. She had worn a scarf over half her face to keep her scar hidden throughout this whole damnable tour, and if she was going to die now, she might as well die with a little bit of truth. She reached up, fingers grazing lightly against the patchy brown fabric. She untied her hastily done knot, pulling the scarf away, revealing her face for all to see. She could feel a slight breeze against the red ruin of her eye, and the scar that had marked her face for so many years.
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"Might as well," she muttered, pulling out her blade, and beginning her advance across the bridge. She could feel the gaze of those who remained pressing into her back as she walked through the portal, letting the simple blackness consume her as she crossed over to the other side. They had said that she would be in her "happiest place possible", and she knew what it would be before she even saw it. Home. Oak Island. With its soft rolling hills, and green grass, and piney trees of which she had never again seen in the Great Hunting Ground, where the Traction Cities ruled. And she knew just what time it was, too. A fierce autumn storm was ravaging the skies, lightning crackling in the distance, rain pouring down. She looked up at her old childhood cabin, and could hear the voices within. Her parents, David and Pandora, discussing some recent artifacts Pandora's colleagues had found, priceless pieces of Old Tech that could sell for more than they knew what to do with. And in there, she could hear herself, asking her parents a question, one she couldn't remember anymore. And she could see it approaching too. That black vessel, graceful curves and spines of metal, the great black canvas shape that was its balloon. The 13th Floor Elevator, sunk silently towards the Earth, the purring of its engines masked by the fury of the storm. "A stupid name for a stupid ship," she muttered, as she could see the men stepping out of it, weaponry in hands, as they stole through the night towards the cabin. She remembered the words, what she had to do. "Ignore everything, find the fucking microphone, ignore everything, find the fucking microphone." she repeated to herself, before asking, "Why the fuck would it be a microphone?" in a rather infuriated tone.

She didn't doubt that the microphone would be inside the cabin, as the Prophet didn't waste anytime proving he was a complete ass-monger to them, so towards the cabin she went. She could see that Thaddeus Valentine and his men had arrived before her, and were sneaking inside. She followed them in, and they didn't seem to spot her. However, one turned around and gasped, reaching for his gun. She grabbed a type-writer off one of the counters, and swung it with all her strength. It broke his skull with a satisfying jingle from the type-writer, and a solid crack from his skull. His body crumpled to the floor, blood pouring out from the dent in his skull, as she simply walked over him, dropping the type-writer on his face with a crunch of what was probably the man's nose. She looked around downstairs, and could hear the screaming of her parents up stairs. She could hear them begging for mercy and recieving none, the sound of Theddius's sword cutting through skin and bone, the soft wet sounds of blood splattering on the walls. She could feel a stinging in her eyes, as she bit down the urge to save them, because after all, she knew this all was fake, and searched downstairs, opening cabinets and drawers. However, she froze in her tracks, when a little girl entered the room, a mop of orange hair hanging infront of her face. Her mouth opened slightly, searching for words, as the little girl regarded her with her plain grey eyes.

"Do you know what is happening to my mommy and daddy?" the little girl asked, a tear on her face. "Their screaming is scaring me."

Hester just sat and stared before shaking her head, her hands trembling as she closed the cabinets. After a few seconds, the little Hester turned and ran up the stairs to her fate, and Hester clenched her fists, the knife now in hand. She could end it all now, spare herself the sight atleast, spare herself the scar that she would forever be stuck with, spare herself the hatred that she would recieve, just because she wasn't as pretty, or the aching loneliness, sitting under the wasteland stars, eating frogs that she had caught herself while the Stalker Grike looked on, like some strange parent, the only companion she would have for oh so fucking long. She didn't deserve that sort of childhood. No one did. It was already too late to save her parents, but perhaps for now, she could save herself, and be happy.
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She ran up the stairs after the little girl, just in time to see her pause at the top of the steps. She ran up, standing behind the girl, just ready to plunge the knife downwards, when she remembered those words, that one mistake would spell her doom, and her hand wavered, and she dropped the knife. It fell to the floor with a thunk, embedded in the wood. She stepped back just in time to hear her younger self scream at the sight of her dead parents, whose blood was soaking the wooden floorboards, her mother's fingers still twitching, her gaze locked on both Hesters, Young and Old. Theddius Valentine turned, sword in hand, slashing that blade downwards as the little girl screamed. She didn't need to see to know that the blade didn't reach far enough, but cut through the younger Hester's face none the less, carving down from the left side of her forehead, tearing out her left eye, continuing downwards, cutting through the cartilage of the girl's nose, and continuing across the girl's lips, and ending a bit right of her chin. Hester growled like an animal, and Theddius shouted something unintelligble, and she threw herself forward, forgetting everything in her fury. She tackled the Archeologist, pinning him to the ground, his own sword finding its way to her hands as she raised it high into the air, ready to plunge it down. But.... she couldn't. If she let herself succumb to this illusion, how would she ever be able to do the real thing? She spat in his face, before getting up. And there it was. The microphone. She ran towards it, when she heard something against the floor, and felt Theddius grab her arm. He had gotten up, and yanked her backwards, slashing his sword at her with the other hand. She ducked under it, charging forward to elbow him in the chest, when he thrust both of his arms out, shoving her backwards. She grasped the microphone and clutched with an iron grip as she fell, and Theddius leapt forward, plunging his sword downwards, at her face, the blade cutting downwards for the kill, before the darkness swallowed her for a single second, and the portal spit her back out, and she landed on her back. She got up, spitting out some blood, and put her hands to her face incase his blade had touched her. And it was then, she had realized that she had been crying.
 
The Doctor stared longingly at the portal. As he walked towards it, he turned to Hope. [BCOLOR=#800000]"Best of Luck, Hope."[/BCOLOR]
He then jumped through the portal, surprisingly sprightly for someone who was 945 years old.

It was like stepping through a door. One minute, he was in the Portal, the next... he was in The TARDIS. He was unsure what could possibly tempt him here, unless a warm cup of Tea was waiting for him-which would admittedly be a very embarrassing downfall. It was good to be home, with the familiarity of the various useless nick-nacks that he had picked up over the years. The towering spires, the blue, humming time rotor, and the wooden, varnished console. He sat down in a nearby armchair, glad to see a pack of Jelly Babies and a mug of Tea waiting for him. [BCOLOR=#800000]"Well. This better not be the 'ultimate temptation'. If it is, then I'm not very impressed."[/BCOLOR]
He sighed, and drank the tea regardless. [BCOLOR=#800000]"The one day that I have to look for something, and I'm in the biggest place in the universe."[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#cc99ff]"Wait, what are we looking for Professor?"[/BCOLOR]
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[BCOLOR=#800000]"Ace? How?!"[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#cc99ff]"Are you okay, Professor? Is the old age finally getting to you?"[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#800000]"Maybe...Ace, have you seen a black microphone anywhere?"[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#cc99ff]"Professor, are you okay? Hex! I think The Doctor's finally lost it!"[/BCOLOR]
Hex stepped around the corner of the TARDIS corridor. [BCOLOR=#ff0000]'Aye, maybe he's gone as mad as the rest of us."[/BCOLOR]
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[BCOLOR=#800000]"Hector?"[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#ff0000]"Who the bloody hell is Hector? Are you feeling okay? [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#800000]"Yes, I'm fine. I've just been... sent here. For a microphone. And you two are supposed to tempt me to stay here and die. Let me just say, The Prophet did a very good job with you two-all we need is for Mr Hex to comically scream, and it will be business as usual."[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#cc99ff]"You saw through that pretty quickly."[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#800000]"Won't be the first time, won't be the last."[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#ff0000]"Aren't you scared? You failed us. You got us bloody killed. You got my memories wiped. Told my family that I was dead!"[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#800000]"That was because of a deal that was made with an Elder God to save you life! In fact, you made that deal, so don't come complaining to me about it!"[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#cc99ff]"Professor, it was your fault. You killed both of us. But here, you Don't have to fail. In this world, you never have failed."[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#ff0000]"All the Manipulations, and all of the lies were worth it."[/BCOLOR]
The Doctor put his hand on Hex's shoulder. [BCOLOR=#800000]"Mr Hex."[/BCOLOR]
he took the Microphone out from under his chair. [BCOLOR=#800000]"They already were."[/BCOLOR]
Ace and Hex silently screamed as they faded from view. [BCOLOR=#800000]'I'm truly sorry for what happened to you, and I think about it every day. But the one thing I don't do? Regret it. Because what I did was for the good of everyone else. But I'm so, so sorry.[/BCOLOR]
As he said this. The Doctor found himself back in þe portal room with the others, with his mug of tea in one hand, and the Black Microphone in the other.
 
Round 5
"Crossing the Bridge"
*press play*
The crowd stared in awe as Cell was promptly defeated. Whatever remained of him was sent into the portal ahead, who knows a fate that lies for him up ahead...
Meanwhile, Giygas-Prophet appears again, this time WITH EVERYBODY WHO PREVIOUSLY DIED.
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"Go forth, Tourists, into the portal, for it is the only way to cross this bridge and continue on with your lives. You will come to find the place you desire most, but it is all a trick, you will not be faltered by this trick, you will find a black microphone, and you will return back here in the next 24 hours, OR you will not come back at all, you will die.
Your journey awaits."

Librarian cat, Monokuma, and all other non-tourists glowed purple, and, in an instant, were all gone, you're all alone now...
at least the ded guys are back!
what are you going to do?
you going to stay here on the bridge, forever.
Or will you face temptation in a most epic battle yet?

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Good news! There will be NO GMing this round! this round is based solely on the player!
however, there still be rules!
BRIDGE CROSSING RULES:
you may choose to go into the portal whenever you want!
-when you enter the portal, you rule! You choose the place, situation, and condition that you think would be the perfect place for your character!
-you will enter and exit from a specific object in your world, that will be the portal
-your character will face the temptations of that world
-your character will overcome it (unless otherwise, PM a GM if that is the case), and will search for the black microphone
-your character will exit the world, and arise on the other side of the bridge, mission complete!
-There will be two characters that will not make it, Hope and Cell. This is due to you not having a Black Microphone in either of your worlds. Both of you will post either dying in that world, a proper execution, or falling into the temptation of that world.
-it is advised you do this all in one post
-you may have no more than 2 players in the same world (they will have to find 2 microphones)
-dead people may do a post of this too (to make things fair)!

There you have the rules of the bridge! Make the post very interesting, we just might hold a contest for the Best Bridge Crosser(ing) post.

~CHARACTERS~
@york - Quote (Cavestory)
@Verite - Touma Kamijou (Raildex)
@Atomyk - Cole MacGrath (inFamous)
@Wedge Antilles - Pietro Maximoff (X-Men, Days of Future's Past)
@CCC Kouhai - Sheimi Moriyama (Ao no Exorcist)
@Gummi Bunnies - Patchouli Knowledge (Touhou Project)
@Ziogen - Nanami Yasuri (Katanagatari)
@Raven - Rose Wilson (Teen Titans Young Justice)
@Hospes - Gaz Membrane (Invader Zim)
@MrDubWubs - King Satan (The devil is a part timer)
@BarrenThin - Raymond Reddington (The Blacklist)
@Thuro Pendragon - River Tam (Firefly)
@Mirage - Ika Musume (Shinryaku! Ika Musume)
@Yiyel - Garnet (Steven Universe)
@Librarian Cat - Himself (Books and Dragons) [TECHNICAL NPC]
@TheColourlessRainbow - Jeffrey Sprit (OC)
@DapperDogman - Natalia (Team Fortress 2)
@Jenny - Ellie (The Last of Us)
@Xibilation - Johnny Cade (The Outsiders)
@Josh M - Ellis (Left 4 Dead 2)
@Nate Dawg - Springtrap (Five Night's at Freddy's 3)
@CrimsonLaurana - Luke fon Fabre (Tales of the Abyss)
@Jeremi - The Stalk (Saga)
@FireDrake150 - Hope Estheim (Final Fantasy XIII)
@smdzTheCakeGodL - L Lawliet (Death Note)
@SirDerpingtonIV - Hester Shaw (Mortal Engines)
@SPARTAN Bennett - Jameson Locke (Halo)
@Dinoteen - Perfect Cell (Dragon Ball Z)
@Mighty Roman - The Doctor (Doctor Who)
@Cres - Fox McCloud (Star Fox)

~Gone With the Wind~
@PetrosPower62 - Handsome Jack (Borderlands) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!SHOT OVER AND OVER!
@Hegemon1984 - Claire Bennet (Heroes) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!HEAD CRUSHED!
@Poetic_Justic3 - Mathew Micheal Murdock "Matt" (Marvel Comics/Movies) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!IMPALED!
@TheBombMan - Tails (Sonic the Hedgehog) - MURDERED!CULTIST!HUNG!
@Solar✹Golden - James Noble (OC) - EXECUTED!SURVIVOR!EXPLOSIVOS!
@The Tactician - Naoki Kashima (Shin Megami Tensei: Nocturne) - HAUNTED!SURVIVOR!HONORABLE DEATH!
@Krieg - Arya Stark (Game of Thrones) - EXECUTED!SINGULARIST!ENGULFED IN FLAMES
@Siren - Trina (OC) - MURDERED!TRAITOR!DISINTEGRATION!
@Emperor of Gallifrey - C-3PO (Star Wars) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!ENGULFED IN FLAMES!
@Klutzy Ninja Kitty - Elizabeth Keen (The Blacklist) - EXECUTED!SURVIVOR!'ACCIDENT'!
@Mari - Hua Mulan (Mulan: Rise of a Warrior) - MURDERED!SURVIVOR!SHOT THROUGH THE HEAD!
Springtrap shuddered at the thought of what lie on the other side of the portal, he had a good idea what he did, but he didn't want to face it, the thought of it made him nervous. Regardless, he stepped through the portal, ready for anything

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It was dark, real dark, so dark you couldn't even see a hand in front of his face. Springtrap proceeded through the darkness until he felt something, a light switch. He flipped it on. A room, a relatively bare room, except, it wasn't completely bare. There were shelves lined with spare heads of Springtrap's old companions. Bonnie, Chica, Freddy.

Springtrap's eyes widened, he was back. Back at the third and final Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria, the same One Vincent Snyder, aka Purple Guy died in, back in 1993. He realized he was in he backstage room , but where was everyone else? He heard a cackling cruel laughter coming from the show stage.

"You hear that Vincent." He asked the spirit, however, he didn't get a response.

"Vincent, you hear me?" He asked again, but still no response. Dreading the reason why Vincent didn't respond, Springtrap cautiously opened the door. What he saw shocked him to the very bone.

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"Vincent!" Springtrap said in surprise, how did he?

"Well, well well." Vincent snickered as he now turned to the larger robot, his eyes cruel and uncaring as usual. "It seems we have reached an impass. You heard the prophet, you need a black microphone right? Well it's right over there by Freddy, all you have to do is take it." Springtrap turned to see the black microphone like Vincent said, by Freddy's dismembered body. Springtrap growled violently and lunged forward to grab sick child killer. Vincent mearley side stepped the Springtrap and laughed evilly.

"You see Springtrap, you can't save them, you could never save them!" Vincent cackled as he fell to the floor in a fit of laughter, unaware of the shadowy entities approaching him. Springtrap noticed and then realized what was gonna happen next. Vincent frowned when he saw Springtrap's reaction. He paused and then looked over to the stage and gasped.

"Shit, gotta hide!" Vincent muttered as he ran into the back room with the gaggle of ghosts in pursuit. Springtrap thought for a moment, was he in some kind of flashback, why was Vincent aware of his presence?

He shrugged off these questions. He walked onto stage and grabbed the microphone, he was about to leave when he heard this coming from the back room






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Springtrap had been tempted to kill Vincent himself, right then and there. Get back at the monster for the pain he caused over all these years. He still was unsure how Vincent came back to life, only to die by his own doing once again.

Springtrap stood from glaring at the golden Freddy suit Vincent, or more his corpse now occupied, he was slumped over, obviously and blood leaked from every joint and nook and cranie as well. Springtrap scoffed and held the microphone in his right hand, unsure if he had heard the last of Vincent. Whatever, Springtrap clenched the microphone and headed back out the portal.

 
The Portal:

Pietro then considered the possibility that his temptation might involve... Patchouli, anyway. She was the one who occupied his heart now, after all. He realized that he had given up two of the prophet's fuses for what might amount to just a little more time with the woman he loved. He wondered, now, if that was going to be part of his experience with this portal. "Let's get this over with," he said to himself.

"Quickly."

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So, then he stepped in, and...

Pietro found himself in his home, in Arlington, Virginia. Or his mom's home, his "home" territory being in the basement. He never felt so happy to be home. He decided to play a little table tennis with himself, he was feeling miffed that there wasn't any table tennis equipment at the tour facility. He would've loved to show off his skills to Patchouli. Or even play a game or two with her, even though she didn't seem to be the type to play these kind of games. Maybe just play a point or two with her, he then mused to himself.

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Being busy with playing, he noticed out of the corner of his eye, one of the basement walls was lined with millions of the tiny, purple Prophet's Fuses. He noticed Ellis, L, and Hope hauling in more trays of fuse from the stairway to the basement. Tails was there too, lounging on a lazy chair with a girlfriend... was that his girlfriend, Cosmo? And he saw Springtrap there too, spanking the Neco-Arc. "Must be my lucky day", he said, as he wondered about what to do with all those fuses. Then, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw those cool guys he helped with breaking the Lensherr man out of the Pentagon. "What's up guys?" he asked Xavier, Logan, and Hank.

Logan then had a serious look on his face. "Why are you jerking around with yourself, when you have... your girlfriend in bed waiting for you? On your bed." Logan then shook his head. "Trust me man, I know how these things work. You're gonna want to make the most of your day here." Xavier then spoke, "We all say you're still a pain in the ass, but somehow she doesn't think so. She is quite the rare find then, don't you dare lose her."

"Girlfriend?", he wondered aloud. Then he went past them to find out who this girlfriend was.

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He went to his bed, and found... her.

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It was her. Her appearance was very different from what he was used to with her, but, it was definitely her. He was confused, so he asked her for some clarification. "Patchouli? Did you come here with me? I thought we were doing this separately." She nodded, and smiled her wistful smile at him. "Of course. I wouldn't miss this opportunity, to share a naughty moment between just the two of us. Something we couldn't do on the tour. And I don't even need to create a bubble this time."

Pietro smiled. "Okay... I'm coming, love." He got into bed, crawled towards Patchouli, and then, he noticed the black microphone on his night stand. He didn't remember owning a... black microphone. As he kissed her, and started to touch her body with his hands as she did the same to him, it suddenly came back to him.

The black microphone.

He separated himself from Patchouli, grabbed the microphone, and as he was about to go back to the portal, he struggled against Patchouli holding on to him. "Stay with me, love. I need you to take care of me here." Then, everyone in his basement went to him, trying to keep Pietro from getting back to the portal, holding on to him. So many voices rang out in that basement at that moment.

"I want to show you this mark. And then hide it. And show it to you again. So that I can creep you out!" - Hope

"Help me spank this Neco-Arc!" - Springtrap

"You have to personally evacuate everyone from the facility now! Or else I'm going to accuse you of being a traitor!" - L

"This is just like the buffet room! Let's play again! I have Cosmo with me too, so we can double date with you and Patchouli!" - Tails

"Nyaaaaahhh!!!" - Neco-Arc

"AAAHHHH! Ah don't trust ya! Ah'll be fixin' the vote on you next round!" - Ellis

"If you go... you might not have much time left. Stay." - Patchouli

And then, with one burst, Pietro escaped the grasp of everyone, sped off with the microphone and got back to the portal.

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The first person his eyes met when he got back brought a smile to his face.

"I missed you. Love."

@Gummi Bunnies
 
*Insert unfitting ost*


Nanami
Happiness?​
She punched. Punched. Punched. "Ha! Ha! Ha!" The sounds of her voice echoing. The motions of practice. The sounds of effort. The strain on a body, strain that didn't break it. And her voice wasn't alone. Other students were there, practicing. She was practicing.​
As her arm extended once more, a firm hand blocked it. She looked up. Tall. So tall, so comforting. It was her father. He lightly corrected the positioning of her arm and shoulder, smiled, and moved on. Mistake. She had made a mistake. But now it was fixed. She was practicing and she was making mistakes.​
Her brother lay before her. She had beaten him in a match. Not effortlessly, like usual. She was panting, and even had the sensation of pain. Pain. PAIN? Normal pain was nothing. Her regular pain was gone. Gone! In its place were these little bites, these sprained bones, things that were completely negligible. She stood victorious, her brother defeated. Her father smiled and looked at her with warm eyes. Loving eyes. Not the eyes of disappointment and fear he had for her. No. No. It was love and... appreciation for her work. "Uwah Nee-chan... you're so strong."
... Surprisingly, Shichika wasn't different at all. Huh. Her father... Mutsue-dono... He rose from his spectator position and walked over to her. "As you are the winner of this tournament, you, Nanami Yasuri of the Kyoutoryuu school, shall inherient the position of Head of the School once I retire. ... I'm proud of you, Nanami." He ruffled her hair. Her cheeks blossomed and then...​
Blood flew.​
And so did her father's head.​
"Nee-Chan!?!?" Shichika looked confused. The other students... they didn't have faces, did they? She didn't care enough about them to give faces. She only wanted them there to praise her. To praise her efforts. To be a part of a group that she could be a part of. ...​
"Ridiculous."
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She killed Shichika then, moving on to the faceless dummies that brainlessly kept complementing her strength. "So ridiculous." Dead. They were all dead. No, they weren't even alive to begin with? "I've been given the chance to be happy, and even though my body has changed, my mind won't accept it?" A candle and several laterns had been spilt. The dojo was in flames. "This body, this mind! I never asked to be gifted! Stupid! Stupid Stupid Stupid! What good is power if you don't need it?! The strong are always isolated! I wanted a place to belong. Even if it's an illusion, even if it's a dream, even if it's a trick, I would have been happy here!"
No one else was here. She didn't have to be polite. She didn't have to be elegant. She didn't have to be womanly. "But no! Even now my brain won't accept it! Why!?!? What does it matter if it's real or not!?" Despite her raging voice, her features and movements were calm as she walked out of the burning dojo. Panic was not something she could experience that easily. She was just... trying to feel. ... The pain had already done too much. She was without it now, but it had already left a scar. ... No, at this point, her soul itself was just scar tissue. "... I suppose I should leave now. The Prophet will likely have a surprise for me after I do. Haah... Life really is exhausting."
And with that, Nanami left her happiness as it was burned down to ash.​

 
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The Portal:

Pietro then considered the possibility that his temptation might involve... Patchouli, anyway. She was the one who occupied his heart now, after all. He realized that he had given up two of the prophet's fuses for what might amount to just a little more time with the woman he loved. He wondered, now, if that was going to be part of his experience with this portal. "Let's get this over with," he said to himself.

"Quickly."

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So, then he stepped in, and...

Pietro found himself in his home, in Arlington, Virginia. Or his mom's home, his "home" territory being in the basement. He never felt so happy to be home. He decided to play a little table tennis with himself, he was feeling miffed that there wasn't any table tennis equipment at the tour facility. He would've loved to show off his skills to Patchouli. Or even play a game or two with her, even though she didn't seem to be the type to play these kind of games. Maybe just play a point or two with her, he then mused to himself.

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Being busy with playing, he noticed out of the corner of his eye, one of the basement walls was lined with millions of the tiny, purple Prophet's Fuses. He noticed Ellis, L, and Hope hauling in more trays of fuse from the stairway to the basement. Tails was there too, lounging on a lazy chair with a girlfriend... was that his girlfriend, Cosmo? And he saw Springtrap there too, spanking the Neco-Arc. "Must be my lucky day", he said, as he wondered about what to do with all those fuses. Then, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw those cool guys he helped with breaking the Lensherr man out of the Pentagon. "What's up guys?" he asked Xavier, Logan, and Hank.

Logan then had a serious look on his face. "Why are you jerking around with yourself, when you have... your girlfriend in bed waiting for you? On your bed." Logan then shook his head. "Trust me man, I know how these things work. You're gonna want to make the most of your day here." Xavier then spoke, "We all say you're still a pain in the ass, but somehow she doesn't think so. She is quite the rare find then, don't you dare lose her."

"Girlfriend?", he wondered aloud. Then he went past them to find out who this girlfriend was.

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He went to his bed, and found... her.

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It was her. Her appearance was very different from what he was used to with her, but, it was definitely her. He was confused, so he asked her for some clarification. "Patchouli? Did you come here with me? I thought we were doing this separately." She nodded, and smiled her wistful smile at him. "Of course. I wouldn't miss this opportunity, to share a naughty moment between just the two of us. Something we couldn't do on the tour. And I don't even need to create a bubble this time."

Pietro smiled. "Okay... I'm coming, love." He got into bed, crawled towards Patchouli, and then, he noticed the black microphone on his night stand. He didn't remember owning a... black microphone. As he kissed her, and started to touch her body with his hands as she did the same to him, it suddenly came back to him.

The black microphone.

He separated himself from Patchouli, grabbed the microphone, and as he was about to go back to the portal, he struggled against Patchouli holding on to him. "Stay with me, love. I need you to take care of me here." Then, everyone in his basement went to him, trying to keep Pietro from getting back to the portal, holding on to him. So many voices rang out in that basement at that moment.

"I want to show you this mark. And then hide it. And show it to you again. So that I can creep you out!" - Hope

"Help me spank this Neco-Arc!" - Springtrap

"You have to personally evacuate everyone from the facility now! Or else I'm going to accuse you of being a traitor!" - L

"This is just like the buffet room! Let's play again! I have Cosmo with me too, so we can double date with you and Patchouli!" - Tails

"Nyaaaaahhh!!!" - Neco-Arc

"AAAHHHH! Ah don't trust ya! Ah'll be fixin' the vote on you next round!" - Ellis

"If you go... you might not have much time left. Stay." - Patchouli

And then, with one burst, Pietro escaped the grasp of everyone, sped off with the microphone and got back to the portal.

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The first person his eyes met when he got back brought a smile to his face.

"I missed you. Love."

@Gummi Bunnies
One moment she sworn that he wasn't back yet, but the next moment, Pietro had just arrived. With that, the librarian gave a slight smile, but she wasn't even sure if her smiles were genuine anymore.

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"Same here... it was quite tempting to go and read in the illusion of my own library... but hey... maybe when this is all over, I could show you my library," she spoke with that smile, appreciating his immediate return to her.

@Wedge Antilles
 
One moment she sworn that he wasn't back yet, but the next moment, Pietro had just arrived. With that, the librarian gave a slight smile, but she wasn't even sure if her smiles were genuine anymore.

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"Same here... it was quite tempting to go and read in the illusion of my own library... but hey... maybe when this is all over, I could show you my library," she spoke with that smile, appreciating his immediate return to her.

@Wedge Antilles

Pietro smiled at Patchouli's story of her portal illusion. "I should've figured you'd be happiest in a library", he said, as he took her in his arms and gave her a light kiss to her lips. "My illusion, well... I was home, in Arlington. Virginia. I had millions of the prophet's fuse. And, I had... well, you were there with me. Weirdly enough, Tails and his dead girlfriend, Springtrap, and the Neco Arc were there at my place too. I almost thought you tagged along with me, it was that real to me. The temptation to just stay there was so strong. But the memory of our last real words together was stronger."

As he thought about it, he found it curious that his illusion had nothing to do with stealing anything, though the prophet's fuse was there he had no idea how it came to his possession. She was the one who dominated it, and she was the one who ironically, brought him towards getting back to the real world.

"It felt like I was gone a couple of hours. But, I missed you. The real you. I'm happy to be with you again."

@Gummi Bunnies
 
With Tails' resolve made, he went over to his trusted friends who made it through: Patchouli and Pietro. Looks like Springtrap is hesitant.

"So... what was your world?" Tails said.

"I... I finally talked to Cosmo again... even if it's a fake" Tails said.

@Gummi Bunnies @Nate Dawg @Wedge Antilles
"It was only a replication of my own library... I was tempted to sit there and read my books, but I knew that I had to come back here for everybody here," Patchouli said with a smile,"Strangely... I didn't see anybody else there, it was only me..."
Pietro smiled at Patchouli's story of her portal illusion. "I should've figured you'd be happiest in a library", he said, as he took her in his arms and gave her a light kiss to her lips. "My illusion, well... I was home, in Arlington. Virginia. I had millions of the prophet's fuse. And, I had... well, you were there with me. Weirdly enough, Tails and his dead girlfriend, Springtrap, and the Neco Arc were there at my place too. I almost thought you tagged along with me, it was that real to me. The temptation to just stay there was so strong. But the memory of our last real words together was stronger."

As he thought about it, he found it curious that his illusion had nothing to do with stealing anything, though the prophet's fuse was there he had no idea how it came to his possession. She was the one who dominated it, and she was the one who ironically, brought him towards getting back to the real world.

"It felt like I was gone a couple of hours. But, I missed you. The real you. I'm happy to be with you again."

@Gummi Bunnies
"We're all here now..." Patchouli says after she receives the light kiss on the lips, reassuring her that she wasn't alone anymore,"I felt quite lonely while in the illusion world I was in... but we're all here... safe... together..."

@Wedge Antilles @TheBombMan
 
With Tails' resolve made, he went over to his trusted friends who made it through: Patchouli and Pietro. Looks like Springtrap is hesitant.

"So... what was your world?" Tails said.

"I... I finally talked to Cosmo again... even if it's a fake" Tails said.

@Gummi Bunnies @Nate Dawg @Wedge Antilles

"Hey, Tails" Pietro said, smiling to the ghostly presence. "You were actually in my portal experience. And Patchouli of course. Everyone who got transported to the Neco-Arc world, though I was at home. It was weird, I saw what I guessed was your girl, Cosmo? I didn't see a face, but I assumed you were with your true love." He thought about what Tails said. "I'm glad you got to see your girl yourself. Though, I can imagine it's bittersweet."

@TheBombMan

"It was only a replication of my own library... I was tempted to sit there and read my books, but I knew that I had to come back here for everybody here," Patchouli said with a smile,"Strangely... I didn't see anybody else there, it was only me..."

"We're all here now..." Patchouli says after she receives the light kiss on the lips, reassuring her that she wasn't alone anymore,"I felt quite lonely while in the illusion world I was in... but we're all here... safe... together..."

@Wedge Antilles @TheBombMan


"Yeah," Pietro said, walking away from the portal area, holding Patchouli's hand. "I hope the experience didn't tire you out? I'm here if you need a pillow again. Or someone to listen to you. I'd love to visit your library sometime. Though I'm not much of a reader. Between us you're definitely the brains of the partnership. Love."

@Gummi Bunnies
 
With Tails' resolve made, he went over to his trusted friends who made it through: Patchouli and Pietro. Looks like Springtrap is hesitant.

"So... what was your world?" Tails said.

"I... I finally talked to Cosmo again... even if it's a fake" Tails said.

@Gummi Bunnies @Nate Dawg @Wedge Antilles
Springtrap shuffled over the group once more, plopping down and watching as the group explained what all their worlds were. Springtrap didn't want to explain his world, not now, probably never. He then realized something.

"You guys don't know my actual name, do you?" He asked he group

@Wedge Antilles
@Gummi Bunnies
 
"It was only a replication of my own library... I was tempted to sit there and read my books, but I knew that I had to come back here for everybody here," Patchouli said with a smile,"Strangely... I didn't see anybody else there, it was only me..."

"We're all here now..." Patchouli says after she receives the light kiss on the lips, reassuring her that she wasn't alone anymore,"I felt quite lonely while in the illusion world I was in... but we're all here... safe... together..."

@Wedge Antilles @TheBombMan
"Hey, Tails" Pietro said, smiling to the ghostly presence. "You were actually in my portal experience. And Patchouli of course. Everyone who got transported to the Neco-Arc world, though I was at home. It was weird, I saw what I guessed was your girl, Cosmo? I didn't see a face, but I assumed you were with your true love." He thought about what Tails said. "I'm glad you got to see your girl yourself. Though, I can imagine it's bittersweet."

@TheBombMan




"Yeah," Pietro said, walking away from the portal area, holding Patchouli's hand. "I hope the experience didn't tire you out? I'm here if you need a pillow again. Or someone to listen to you. I'd love to visit your library sometime. Though I'm not much of a reader. Between us you're definitely the brains of the partnership. Love."

@Gummi Bunnies

Tails was kind of surprised that Cosmo also appeared at Pietro's world, but anything goes, he thought to himself.

With the seed in his hands, it was a second chance from Cosmo. Tails approached Patchouli.

"Patchouli... take this," offering the seed. "You are one of the people I trust most after all that chaos during the voting. I think you should have it."

@Gummi Bunnies @Wedge Antilles
 
Springtrap shuffled over the group once more, plopping down and watching as the group explained what all their worlds were. Springtrap didn't want to explain his world, not now, probably never. He then realized something.

"You guys don't know my actual name, do you?" He asked he group

@Wedge Antilles
@Gummi Bunnies

"It's not Springtrap? It must be... Trapspring then." Pietro joked, but then toned it down. "Yeah I don't know your name. Want to share it with us?"

@TheBombMan @Nate Dawg @Gummi Bunnies @neco-arc
 
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