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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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//SCENARIOS.EXE
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xx ] Do you like ferris wheels? This is an enchanting one where you get to ride around in a giant snowflake at a very limited speed. The wheel will turn excruciatingly slow before stopping abruptly, leaving you trapped at the very top. We hope you're not afraid of heights because you're going to be in there for a while! The windows on the snowflake will rapidly darken leaving you and your fellow riders trapped in the darkness. At that moment, you will feel something warm breathing down your neck and along the back of your ear. As you reach over, you'll feel like the chair underneath you is made of snakeskin, and a hissing sound will intensify as the "chair" squirms and as the breathing gets louder and hotter. Scrabble at the doors, fight your way out! Will you escape or not? Probably not, but the experience will last only a good five minutes before the lights come back on and before the ferris wheel starts moving again. The chair will appear as normal, and there will be no one else inside except any fellow riders who came with you.
//RUN.EXE
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phase i
And he's amused. He's completely relaxed as he leans against the scaly seat. ]
Nnno, maybe you're hearing things, little Still Alive-kun?
[ He needs to stop being an ass but he feels like he has to mess with the boy. It's just so tempting. ]
Other dead things, maybe?
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[ DOES HE GET HIS KICKS FROM PICKING ON COWARDS?!?!
MAKOTO'S A WEENIE, he'd be more than capable of freaking himself out with or without Hokuto's assistance. As soon as he can properly ascertain that his fellow passenger's long since shuffled off the mortal coil, he'll be sticking his fingers in the door jamb attempting to wrench it off his hinges and risk an almost certain death over being eviscerated alive by the undead.
If he wasn't blanching prior to the dimming lights, he's gone horrendously pale now, coming to an abrupt standstill. Shortly after, he gasps — some wheezy, overly theatrical whisper of noise, like the very idea of poltergeists offends the soul. ]
I don't t-think — not dead, it was on my seat just a second ago. N-No — you have to believe me, there's really something in here with us ... !
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[ Well, he could but he doesn't feel like it.
And yeah, he gets kicks from it. He has been getting way too little of it lately, trying to act nice for the same of his weenie roommate. Gotta take care of your subordinates, right? Because he's a responsible vice principal of the afterlife and all. ]
Is there? Are you sure you're not mistaken? Since I don't notice anything, maybe you're losing your mind.
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[ Cardiac arrest is all but imminent now, thanks, Hokuto. What a pal. He'll sure remember your comforting words on his deathbed, wishing his hindsight in deflecting his own demise went beyond 20/20. Makoto should've trusted his gut when his apprehension went off-kilter, staring up at the hulking contraction and contemplating the thought of a casual ride.
In a wild bid of desperation, he lunges out to grab the adjacent chair when the carriage rocks forward, fingers grappled tight on upholstery only to instantly reel back — ... snakeskin?!
Oh, god. ]
You can't tell me you don't feel that — your chair is m-moving ... !
[ Panicky, he swivels around and nearly loses his balance in the process, gripped with the notion that his friends will never find closure if Makoto ends up expiring on the spot. ]
Isn't there something we can do?! Like press an emergency button or something ... ?!
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[ Of course he can feel it move, but where's the fun in confessing to that when he can creep out this human?
He calls out a small ball of spiritual energy into his palm, which lights up the small space they're in with a dim light.
He looks at his seat, completely pretends he can't see the writhing scales under him, and looks at Makoto with raised eyebrows. ]
I can't see anything different about it. Are you getting sick? Or are you always delusional?
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W-W-Why would I lie about this?! This is crazy! I'm — I'm not fooled that easily ... !
[ A second later, Makoto makes the fatal mistake of scrunching up against his seat again, and abruptly screams at ear-bursting levels of audible noise, all but ready to throw himself out the door by force, all consequences be damned, when —
... the lights flick back on and he's left staring at a completely normal ferris wheel compartment.
He promptly buckles to his knees. ]
What just happened?!?!