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Who: Everyone ever.
When: OOC: 10/15; IC: 09/17
Where: Cerealia - all five districts.
What: Intro, murder bots, and fun for the whole family.
Rating/Warning: PG-13
When: OOC: 10/15; IC: 09/17
Where: Cerealia - all five districts.
What: Intro, murder bots, and fun for the whole family.
Rating/Warning: PG-13
//event003.EXE
![]() Did you think the glitches were over? Boy, were you wrong! Through the last remnants of the digital kerfluffle, the latest batch of recovered code has manifested in CERES' computer systems as the guilty parties. Yes, that's right, all incoming arrivals are now placed on the wanted list, accused of having committed the heinous crime of creating and releasing the gorg0n virus all over Cerealia. These vicious twelve have been working together all along and conspiring against CERES, and it's now up to everyone to figure out if the new arrivals are truly guilty or if they are as innocent and confused as they claim. In the meantime, CERES has dispatched assassination droids to stop the accused and bring them to justice via disembowelment. So while CERES rushes to stop the droids from committing murder, characters are perfectly welcome to a.) soil themselves b.) fight off the droids c.) run while soiling themselves or d.) cry a lot. e.) ask for assistance!
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ 00 PHASE II [ 2 PHASE III [ 7 PHASE IV [ 12 BONUS [ why[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ] |
//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's arrival experience and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you! |
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For a moment, he tears his attention away from her and focuses on the droid again. His sword grazes its metal fingers with a shrill sound.]
Hardly. [He leaps back. When he ducks to kick the droid's legs, it jumps at the precise time to avoid his foot.] These are mine.
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It's just amusing is all. Last time we had met, you could barely put up a fight.
[Not that she is searching for a fight, mind. She exhales the smoke from her lungs, emitting a dark chuckle.]
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That throws Edgeworth off sufficiently that the droid's katana narrowly misses slicing his arm off. He has to dive to the ground and then promptly block the incoming strike with a resounding clink. While their swords are locked, he glances at Integra.]
I apologize, you must be mistaken! [Those words are said through gritted teeth as Edgeworth slowly raises himself back onto his feet while he and his opponent still have their swords crossed. But she was right, once upon a time, he could barely put up a fight.]
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Still watching the droid carefully, she gives a hearty chuckle at Edgeworth's words.]
I'm hardly surprised you don't remember me, sir. What with all this travel between worlds, one is bound to forget eventually. [Trust her, she's already dealt with two other renditions of the man.] This would be, [a pause] the third time we've met?
[Integra, stahp.]
Sir Integra Hellsing.
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So, it was like those times people returned to Death City without memories, was it? Was it? His travels through time and space and across worlds are truly migraine-inducing. He sighs wearily.]
I must admit, I've come across people who forget their trips to other worlds, but to remember an alternate world and forget another where one has been sighted...is unheard of.
I regret that we are unable to meet at a more auspicious time, Sir Hellsing.