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« 011 ⇢ event011.exe » OVERFLOW
Who: CERES & you
When: ooc: 03/22-03/25; ic: 12/09-12/10
Where: Cerealia's Entertainment District
What: OVERFLOW OF THE INTRO LOG
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
When: ooc: 03/22-03/25; ic: 12/09-12/10
Where: Cerealia's Entertainment District
What: OVERFLOW OF THE INTRO LOG
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
//event011.EXE
![]() It's been a whole month without any new arrivals. Who knows why? If you ask CERES, they won't bother with any in-depth explanations. They will simply claim that none of the code out there has been responding to their recovery methods, so they had to rework a lot of their technology. However, after several weeks of grueling work, they have finally experienced success! A fresh new batch of faces is coming in, and to celebrate their arrival and the real upcoming holidays, CEO Julius Vincere has arranged for a Christmas-themed carnival for all to enjoy. Those who arrive will wake up in Cerealia and be given a long, boring explanation and powerpoint as per usual before being ushered onto a bus (there is no escape. The robots will force you onto the bus one way or another). You will be unwillingly carted to the theme park where you will be immediately assaulted by a giant array of lights followed by several rides that you can enjoy. After you disembark from the bus, one of the snowman robots will be waiting to give you tickets to the rides and show you around as part of the Grand Opening. The amusement park will remain open for the rest of the month of December so anyone can visit as they please. The first couple tickets will also be on the house for new arrivals, but the rest will have to be bought with credits, so choose wisely! (Or try and sneak into the rides -- then face the wrath of the snowman robots and their snowman firearms :D)
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pyrrha's continuation. (still ota!)
milla.
I’m sorry.
[ She stole your kill, like a cheating camping asshole. Forgive her, Milla-senpai. :(
Slipping up straighter, she slides her own weapons back to their holding spots. ]
shinjiro.
sticks my tongue out at you
They don't have legs to chase us with.
[But Pyrrha's absolutely correct that this golden opportunity for escape ought not be wasted, and Shinjiro promptly starts walking away from the trash bin and towards the general direction of the exit. Freaking fun houses and roller coaster rides are one thing, yelling trash cans are a different thing entirely and not something he wants to be around any longer than necessarily. Thank goodness his trash can at home is plastic and lifeless.]
grabs your tongue and claims it
how incredibly rude
Mwah ♥
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yang.
[ It’s said, smoothly as anything, and true besides. Weiss had never done anything but be nice an welcoming to Pyrrha (even if she’s vaguely aware how that niceness can be borne out of a honed sense of opportunity); pushing past that sticky little thought, she continues - ]
There’s no need to be concerned. I’ll go say hello [ again! ] to her shortly.
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[ SHE IS VAGUELY CONCERNED. ]
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naoki.
[ The car still feels uncomfortably warm but the hissing has long since fallen silent; whatever threat the inky darkness held, it’s long since banished. Despite that, Pyrrha is in no real hurry to sit down. With a shudder, the wheel begins turning once more, rickety metal creaking in a rather worrisome way. Resisting the urge to look over her shoulder, she says, ] I hope they’re bringing us back down.
[ And not, you know, into a surprise pit of hellfire or the labyrinth of amala anything. ]
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Naoki shifts to get a better look outside, staring suspiciously as though he expects to see a retreating snake or a demon or something of the kind but, nope, the outside's just the outside. He flexes one hand back and forth, as though he regrets not getting to punch whatever-it-was.]
Looks like they are. Hopefully I'm not saying that too soon. [He exhales a disappointed sigh.] So much for getting to enjoy the ride, huh, Pyrrha?
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kaoru.
I don’t think so. It’s possible we’re being toyed with.
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Then— we should find a way to exit this, shouldn't we? Before anything else happens.
[Hesitantly standing...]
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komaeda.
Them.
I promise it won’t come to that.
[ She thinks. She hopes. This entire compartment is made of metal; she’d resort to massive property damage if necessary. Even so, though... (Just in case, Pyrrha’s fingers tighten around the base of her short sword.) ]
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[He says this quite nervously, even if he's still smiling. That would be his luck, wouldn't it? Aaaah he'd hate to drag someone else into it. He'd feel terrible about that.
But she does sound confident anyway.]
Maybe it's just a trick.
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tenka.
His heart was in the right place.
[ Pyrrha, you’re talking about a robot trash can. ]
—I mean, I think.
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As much of a heart as those guys can have, right?
[Though once they're far away enough, he trusts that he doesn't have to steer Pyrrha anymore. Instead, he just lets go and falls into step right next to her, offering a smile.]
Yeah, I think so too. Glad you were able to throw away whatever it was though.
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anise.
That’s called mistletoe. Have you never seen it before?
[ The question is gently given, wholly without judgment. ]
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What is it, what is it?
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ruby.
[ Pyrrha's never been a huge fan of sweets, although she appreciates the sacrifice Ruby is willing to make on her behalf. ]
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sousei.
You don’t need to worry, [ if you were going to, ] I'm capable of defending myself.
[ Following, walking, following, walking - ]
Did you have any trouble?
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I
Yeah.
[She nods.]
It doesn't sound like it's coming from any sort of speaker.
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hiccup.
[ It’s an easy enough admission. Pyrrha doesn’t look especially concerned. Generally, though, it’s easy enough to pin her as a combat-type. A rifle-slash-javelin-slash-sword and shield on her back, and who even knows if she ever stops wearing the armor and battle belt?
Hiccup’s apology wins him a smile from Pyrrha. Otherwise, she’s comfortable waving off the awkwardness. Adding, belatedly - ]
Thank you for the rescue. I might not have made it, fighting my own shame like that.
[ Hey, she can joke about it. That’s something! ]
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sakura.
[ Something to think about? Nah. Pyrrha is quite content to leave the subject be, but another robot waddles over. This time, it’s holding out a tray of some sort of powdered, flaky pastry. ]
HUMANS. TRY THIS DELICIOUS FESTIVE TREAT OR BE EXECUTED FOR TREASON IF IT PLEASES YOU.
[ ...Yeah, why not.
Pyrrha picks up one pastry and takes a quick bite. It’s not poisonous, fortunately. In fact, it’s quite delicious! Swallowing her taste test, she plucks up a second pastry and offers it to Sakura. ]
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jae-ha the magic dragon.
[ Although a bit startled by the forwardness, Pyrrha can’t find any reason to complain. Her expression could be guarded but it isn’t. Troubling evening events aside, it’s hard not to be lulled into a festive, easygoing sense by the sheer prettiness of Christmas. ]
Well, I hope you'll at least let me pay you back somehow.
[ Not a lead-in for a come on, actually. Pyrrha is just this earnest and nice. ]
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jaune.
[ Reinforcing her own personal space, albeit in a stately manner; hardly scrambling. The proximity may be uneasy for some but Jaune is her partner, and the person she frequently trusts with her life. Being made aware of his warmth, the ebb and flow of his pulse, the shifting of his throat as he swallows - these things aren’t new or novel to Pyrrha.
In a more telling gesture, her weapons find their way back to their holding places of their own accord. It’s a very unsubtle way to use her Semblance but, well. There’s only Jaune here. ]
We should try to get out of here before whatever it is comes back.
[ And then, as the car floor creaks below her foot - ]
How are you with heights, Jaune?
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other
AAAAAAAAH—
[ But the scream of terror quickly changes into something more... confused when he sees who accidentally brushed against his shoulder. ]
Aaah!? Oh... Sorry. I-I thought you were a thing.
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phase 1
Don't say that! That's going to set off all the horror movie stuff! Next thing you know, the lights will be going off, and we'll be locked in, and--
[And just like that, the windows are darkening. GREAT.]
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