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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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What is strange anymore, at this point in time? He's really not even sure.
Regardless, it's clear that the droid is on its last legs, and Sousei isn't one to hesitate; he steps forward, sword moving in a quick, vicious arc to sheer through the robot's neck, sending that droid head flying. It hits the ground with a clang (which Sousei is sure is not the sound human heads make), and he lowers his sword as the body crumples.
No blood on his sword either. ...What a strange situation he's found himself in.
"I assume you are also innocent of your accused crimes." Well, the rest can be figured out later. For now, Sousei intends to hit the important points.
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"Yes, I am." His voice is calm as ever, its measured tone conveying no doubt. "You have my gratitude for your assistance."
The fight might have dragged on for longer if Sousei did not intervene. From what the other man had asked, it seems that the whole event is indeed a farce - or at least, that is what the other man intends him to believe. He does not yet have enough information to make a proper judgment, so it excludes hostility from his response. For now.
"I believe this to be a side effect of this said virus that is spreading throughout the mainframe of the city." He is no stranger to these terms, after having learned them in Hinoto-Ri. But if the administration here is so ineffective... oh dear.
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Instead, he inclines his head slightly, responding simply with, "There is no need to thank me for this." They are, after all, all in the same boat together, and protecting those who can't protect themselves is just...something the Yamainu does.
...But then the historical figure from Japanese past (???) starts talking about all of these things that Sousei still doesn't understand despite the powerpoint (and why should that help...), and now he's not sure after all. It had seemed like they were from similar circumstances, but now... Hm.
"Is that so." It's a neutral response, but it's not like he has much of an opinion either way. "Is there a way to resolve it with minimum casualties?"
There are people who's pictures definitely don't belong up there, okay.
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"I believe the residents of this colony are not exactly inclined to take action against us. All that we will have to handle are the robot assassins which come after us." He indicates the droid some distance away from them.
But now. On to the important questions. "You are Abe no Sousei, I presume? Pardon if this is too abrupt, but - might you be from the Land of the Rising Sun?"
It's the archaic name for their homeland. From the clothing, Sousei probably comes from a time in the future, but not far enough to be of modernity.
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Still... even if he intends to help those he can, it doesn't mean that he can't handle a few simple questions, especially when it might earn him an ally who can help cover more ground and protect more people. And so Sousei nods once, simply. It's a very archaic name...but it simply emphasizes that this is...seriously a figure of Japanese history.
And so he removes his hat, pressing it to his chest as he responds. "That is correct on both counts. It is an honor, Kobayakawa Takakage." If he was the sort, this would be the time to add an honorific if ever, but...despite the respect offered, he truly isn't. Still, a samurai of the Sengoku era is worth acknowledging.
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"May I ask which year you come from?"
He needs to handle this carefully, especially given his amount of anachronistic knowledge. The future is a place of intrigue, but it also put his identity at jeopardy. No one usually expects a figure from the past to know so much of the future.
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Sousei just nods once, simply, and replaces his hat.
"Meiji 11--1878, by the Western calendar." Sousei's response is prompt and simple, as he tends to be, because there's no need to prevaricate when at least one of them clearly knows what's going on. (More than he does, anyway.)