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TEST DRIVE [SMASH RONPA]
Smash Ronpa Test Drive
Smash Life of Mutual Killing
Smash Life of Mutual Killing
Guidelines
Welcome to Smash Ronpa's test drive! In lieu of a Mock Trial, due to this round's length, we'll be keeping this test drive open until the opening of the game on September 28th. Reserves will be happening on September 18th, and you can use 20 comments (from your character) on the game's application! Otherwise, this TDM is here to help you figure out how/who you might want to play, and can help you get to know some of the players in the upcoming round. Don't feel like you have to apply just because you play on the TDM!
This post is, however, exclusively open to characters who fit the round's character guidelines. In other words - Nintendo characters and other video game characters who have appeared on a Nintendo consoles. Please check out our FAQ for more detail on this, or hit up
1) ARRIVAL
You wake up comfortably enough in a nice-looking, despite the overabundance of pink everywhere. It's well-furnished and decently roomy - there's even a little fireplace in there! The only problem is that even despite the sense of familiarity some might feel, this clearly wasn't the room you went to sleep in the night before.
Welcome the Monobear Training Camp! It may take a few minutes to gather your bearings, but you'll eventually stumble into the wide open world of the camp. If you look hard enough, you might find an odd electronic device somewhere on your person - giving you access to 15 different "student profiles". It's time to figure out just where you've ended up, now isn't it?
2) LIFE IS QUITE ABSURD
By now, you're acquainted with everybody here and you're sloooowlllyyyy growing bored. Bored enough to kill? No. Bored enough to actually try and entertain yourselves in this place? Yes. Yes, you are. Thankfully, this place has plenty of ways to entertain! You might just try to cook something up in the kitchen, play around in the well-stocked arcade, and even a neat little library! There's even a large movie theater, but your enjoyment of that might be hampered by the fact that there's only one movie playing on repeat. At all times. Remember, we're trying to cause despair here.
What some might find creepy, however, is that all the rooms are far bigger than they should be. The layout of this place is...it doesn't make any sense. There are windows and pathways where there shouldn't be, and it seems as though the rooms are almost overlapping each other. Don't think about it for too long.
3) WHAT'S MY MOTIVATION
IT'S MOTIVE DAY! What's going to drive you to kill? Drive you to end of the chain? CONGRATULATIONS, IT'S HAPPENING TODAY. Either nab a motive from any of the previous rounds or invent your own!
4) AND DEATH'S THE FINAL WORD
It was bound to happen eventually. Either you're dying, or someone close to you is about to make it up the great big Warp Pipe in the sky. Either try to get a few last words out before you go, or go off and investigate in the wake of their death.
5) WILDCARD
Who even knows- do whatever you want, man! Unless it's pissing off the headmaster. Don't do that.
Garrus Vakarian | Mass Effect
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[He's in Hell. And its pink.
As Liara would say, by the goddess. So much pink. Who thought this was a good idea? For that matter, how did he even get here? Urgh.
Well, time to look for a way out. Or a means of getting his radio to work. He'd take someone on the outside - anyone - to contact. Even Javik. Even Joker.
Though most of these people seem to be human...ish? Maybe he's on Earth.
Small comfort, honestly.Oh, and there's something else he's looking for, as he bluntly puts it.]You wouldn't happen to know where they took all the weapons, by any chance, would you?
[If he couldn't do things diplomatically, after all...]
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[...To say he's annoyed would be an understatement. He's staring at the refrigerator, eyes narrowed into a death stare. It's clear he's not happy.
The only dexo-amino food of any kind in the entire damn kitchen is mint.]
I feel like this is supposed to say something about my situation. I can't imagine what that could be.
[Sarcasm? Never.]
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[Well, Monobear got one thing right: Garrus wants to kill someone!.........Well, its Monobear he wants to shoot, granted...so he'll just have to settle for ripping up the motive, tossing it in the trash, and in lieu of punching stuffed animals, he instead is shooting things in an arcade game instead. And pretending everyone's a Monobear in the game.
Feel free to bother him!]
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[Well, crap. Someone died. Of course. Why wouldn't someone kill someone else? Still...he's military. He's got a police background. He knows what needs to be done.]
I'll start looking over the body.
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I know! It's why de heck ain't-a dere any eggplant?!
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Yomiel | Ghost Trick
[What in the world-?]
[Okay, he was going to get on a submarine. He's absolutely sure he was going to get on one. This is nowhere NEAR a submarine. Yomiel gazes at his surroundings, standing out like the banana-haired sore thumb he is and looking dumbfounded (and trying not to shudder at the overabundance of pink everywhere). It's impossible for him to sleep, so this can't be a dream, it can't! And his body can no longer process drugs either...theory after theory gets tossed out of his mind. Nothing makes sense. Finally, he can't stand it - he grits his teeth, letting out a frustrated noise.]
Where the hell am I?! [He curls his hands into fists at his sides. No, no, his plan, his deal, it was-!]
This can't be possible?! I-I can't be here right now!
B: ARCADE GAMES ARE FOR NERDS
[Yomiel's still quite in shock. Not only did this all seem surprisingly real, but his powers have been taken away. Somehow. A part of him is elated, but another part is quite anxious as to what, exactly, could that mean. Was this the "life" that they promised him? If so, it was, well, a really poor attempt at one. He's stuck with a bunch of weirdos in some garishly pink place, and to say he's upset would be quite the understatement.]
[He wanders around, stopping when he hears the sounds and sees the lights of the lively arcade. Arcade games, huh? He remembers playing these when he was a kid. Maybe he could just, well, quickly stop in and see what exactly they have to offer.]
[One can find him wandering around the arcade, occasionally playing a few rounds on each machine - he's quite good at it, even though his heart doesn't really seem to be into what he's playing.]
C: WILDCARD
[Hit me up for any other prompt, let's play out something!]
A, also I only have cat icons right now so super-early canonpoint memories gogogo
[Why can Sissel suddenly mindtalk? Who knows, Sissel himself doesn't even remember. But it feels natural to him, like he's been able to do this for a while.]
cue the most emotional and awkward reunion ever
As awkward as it is, it could be worse. He could still be wearing Yomiel's face.
[cue people confusing the two and yomiel being like NO HE IS NOT MY TWIN, NO]
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Wii Fit Trainer | Wii Fit
Her eyes flicker in confusion before she quickly rises out of the bed. Well, that's odd. The Trainer hasn't slept in a many years. She always considered it one of those things that happened to other people.
After thirty minutes of stretching, push-ups, and other exercise, she decides to explore a bit. Perhaps they have a jogging track. Or a gym. But it hardly matters. Its not like anything can stop her from exercising.
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You know what this is? A perfect opportunity. Sure people might die or whatever, but what's really important is getting people fit.
She manages to find a pretty good spot to lay down some mats and begin her stretches. Maybe someone could join her and she could teach them how important it is to stay healthy and fit. There isn't anything more important than that!
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She stares at the paper in her hand, not a single definable expression on her face. Is she upset? Angry? Sad? Its impossible to tell. But one thing's certain: the contents of that note shook her to the very core.
Or she can't read. One or the other.
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There's something wrong. There's something horribly wrong. The bear released some kind of... "virus" into the camp. She's never experienced such a thing before. Her entire body hurt, every limb aching in pain. Even standing up is exhausting and sweat-inducing.
Who invented such a horrible concept as sickness.
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[Choose a challenger and make your own scenario]
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Da crud is this supposed to be?! [He's only asking because you happened to lay down those mats right in front of the kitchen.]
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Phoenix Wright | Ace Attorney: Apollo Justice
[This is most definitely not because of the grape juice.
There are still a whole lot of questions springing in his mind right now, but hopefully with a little investigating he can answer some of them out. At least his memory isn't gone (or at least, it isn't to his knowledge), so that discounts any fire extinguishers to the head.
The rooms could really do with less pink, though. It's starting to hurt his eyes a little. And that's even after having looked at Edgeworth and his very pink outfits for the last couple of years already.
Anyway.
Out in the open now, Phoenix is walking around and taking in the sights, most of which are very strange indeed. Either he's in some really funky dream in his head or this is some... really weird version of--hell? God, he has no idea.
He really shouldn't have drunk that grape juice last night.]
B. KITCHEN
[It's nearly time for lights out, but Phoenix isn't going to retire until he's had his nightly grape juice. By now its long enough for people to know its more of less some sort of weird nightly ritual for him (no it is, but Phoenix likes to pretend it is).
But either way, right now he does want some grape juice, and damn if he can't find the bloody bottle. If he didn't know better, maybe the bear did it just to spite him or something. He wouldn't be surprised at all if that was the case.]
C. WILDCARD
[Hunt down this hobo in your own situation!]
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Whatcha lookin for, scraggly?
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Bowser | Super Kidnap Simulator
[Grumble grumble grumble. Bowser is still super-convinced he's going to cream all of these losers and get himself out of here, but now's not the time for that. What it is time for, however, is occupying himself in the absolutely enormous movie theater. He has a giant bag of popcorn - lovingly labeled with the words "MONOBEAR CINEMAS" and our lovely headmaster's mug, and somehow manages to fit himself in a triple-wide seat.
Of course, if it weren't for his lack of flame breath, he'd be spitting fireballs at the screen right now.]
Oh, come on! They didn't even try to capture my brilliant likeness! Who's this leather-wearing lizard-looking chump, huh?!
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[It's motive day, and the Bowz is not happy. Monobear's already made himself disappear at this point, so he can't exactly smash the guy in the face. He lets out a deafening roar - one that would surely create flames if that stupid bear had left him with that ability, and angrily marches off to the mess hall.
As Bowser stomps off, he drops what he was given as part of the motive: a photo of himself surrounded by...who are these guys?]
WILDCARD
[DOWN FOR LITERALLY ANYTHING.]
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Daisy can play nice, however, so she's totally up for movie night! And she's stealing Bowser's popcorn too. Not that he'd notice, right? Getting comfortable in her own seat, she looks up to the screen.]
Ugh, I know! He's so gross! What kind of guy has spikes on his head like that?
[Stealing more popcorn right now.]
They didn't even get me right! Archeology?! As if!
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Oersted | Live-a-Live
[When he woke up in a bed, surrounded by soft curtains and luxury, for a brief heated moment he thought it was all a dream. That he was in Alicia's bed and everything else had been the fault of some fever or another.
He crushed that thought the moment it occurred before it could take root, baring his teeth at the very pink ceiling. The former knight threw the comforter back, oddly pleased to see he was still in his armor, regardless of how uncomfortable it must have been to sleep this way. Taking inventory he found himself unarmed, but otherwise healthy. Or well, as healthy as he could be now, under fed, healing from Straybow's final attack, bordering on filthy. It didn't matter. What mattered was finding out where he was and more importantly WHO had brought him here.
There was no one else, after all.
Such were his thoughts when he opened the door out into the main area, eyes narrowed and sharp... but perhaps someone dressed for battle, a knight might be somewhat comforting to the scared masses that are waking up around the same time. Never mind that he looks a little ragged, or the slowly building rage in his eyes. At least he's calm and looks like he might have once been a professional]
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[This whole thing was absurd.
He somewhat knew what an arcade was. or more specifically he knew what a screen was, what the lights were, that this was technology not witch craft thanks to his short time in OD-10 processors. Regardless, they were still utterly foreign to him. But it was enough for him to not try and smash the damned things the moment he saw them.
But he still thought the very idea was ridiculous. If it was him he would have left his captives without any distraction outside themselves. Let them stew in having to face each other, knowing one would die with no distractions. The bear demon was childish. An idiot.
...though to anyone stumbling upon him, the knight glaring at the arcade machines like they personally insulted him might be more hilarious then intimidating.]
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[He was dying.
Oersted wonders if he should be more upset. If anything he's more annoyed that someone snuck up on him then the fact that he's bleeding out. He's made not attempt to hide his feelings about his 'classmates' after all, so the fact that one finally used him as a target isn't really surprising.
He should be angry, enraged, dragging himself after the one that dared. But right then, all he felt was relief. It was finally over, and all he can do is smile while staring as his pink stained hands.]
...Alicia...
[He planned to die nice and quietly on the floor, hoping his attacker managed to graduate- they earned it, after all. He didn't expect to be found before he escaped this hell. But once he heard the footfalls turned his glassy eyes over to the person in the door way, trying to sneer but just managing a wry half smile]
Close the door. Give me a moment to rest, then you shall have your investigation.
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Clair | Pokemon
[Waking up in a bed? Totally normal. Waking up in a bed that's no your own? Weird and worthy of concern. Factor in a gaudily furnished room (Seriously, pink? This room should be blue!) and it's just plain creepy. Luckily Gym Leaders don't get their position by being easy to get a rise out of. Being the most powerful Gym Leader in the Johto region, Clair is of course no exception. Which is exactly why the first thing she does it stomp out of the room without even investigating it and marching straight out into the so-called camp.
As calmly as can be, of course.
The new item in her pocket (do biketards even have pockets???) is left largely unnoticed. Probably because she's too busy being angry. She can't believe someone actually managed to get the drop on her. Who could be behind this? Team Rocket? But they disbanded quite a while ago...again. She supposes it's possible they reformed again, but the fact that she's clearly able to roam around without anyone stopping her seems odd. Maybe it's just some kind of prank? Perhaps, but it's still too early to tell.
Her thoughts fade from her mind quickly once she spots another person. Doesn't matter what they look like or how they're acting; suddenly they will have one obviously irritated young woman with a cape calling out to them.]
Stop!
[Closing the distance quickly, Clair calls out once more.]
Who are you?! Why are you here?!
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Forgive him if he is instantly flustered by those questions.]
I-I don't know. Am I-a supposed to be here?
[Please say he isn't and that this is a mistake.]
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Sissel | Ghost Trick
[...This room sure is pink.
Sissel doesn't spend much time in it, though, as he has other places he needs to be. Lynne is counting on him, he needs to get over to the detention center quickly. So he leaves the room, searching for a way out. Whenever he sees someone, he will ask the same question:]
Hey, have you seen a phone around here?
B: The Student Profile
[Eventually Sissel finds the strange device in his pocket, and he spends a few moments looking it over, turning it around, and pushing at the buttons. Eventually his student profile comes up! But he just squints down at it, trying to make sense of the scribbles.]
...hey! I can't read!
[This is a shocking revelation to him, like he never realized that he can't read before.]
C: some important memories are coming back
[Sissel can be found in the kitchen, staring at a carton of milk he just took out of the fridge. He seems to be thinking about something pretty serious, since he's talking to himself again, like he always does when he is thinking deeply. The guy just doesn't have a mind-to-mouth filter.]
...This isn't right. None of this is right.
D: Wildcard
[Want to do something different? This is the option for you!]
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[You silly humans and your weird inventions]
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Alph | Pikmin 3
1: arrival
[The night before, Alph went to bed with his head full of thoughts about collecting fruit with Brittany, Charlie and the Pikmin, as well as continuing the search for Captain Olimar in the process. The team was due to land in a newly-discovered location that they had dubbed the Twilight River, where they thought they might find more clues to Olimar's location. Without their Cosmic Drive Key - currently believed to be in Olimar's possession - they would never be able to leave PNF-404 and save their own planet. Thus, Alph was absolutely determined to start strong the following morning and help the crew safely recover that key!
Unfortunately, those plans will have to be put on hold, because when Alph awakes the following morning, PNF-404 and the rest of his crew are far, far away.]
…This isn't the S.S. Drake.
[As he rises from the plush bed, he further confirms that no, this definitely is not the space ship that he and his crew reside in every night on PNF-404.
It doesn't take very long for panic to set in. Moments later, Alph finds himself rushing for an exit.]
This isn't the S.S. Drake!!
[. . .]
[Anyone wandering around the open area of the camp in the first half-hour of arrival might see what appears to be a blue-haired little kid in a space suit frantically running around and shouting for people named Brittany and Captain Charlie, whoever they are.
He may even run up to you, still equally as frantic.]
E-Excuse me, do you have any idea where we are? Or how we got here? Do you know what's going on?
[Apparently he hasn't come across the device that's neatly tucked into one of the pockets of his space suit just yet. He's a bit distracted. You know, it happens. Like for instance, it hasn't even sunk in that he's talking to a completely different life form right this second.]
2: in the kitchen
[Although being forced to live in the camp hasn't been easy for Alph to accept, he at least understands that he and his fellow campers don't have much choice but to stay for the time being. As such, he's taken to doing what he's been trained to do when he lands on foreign territory: explore.
Being a typical Koppaite, it doesn't take him long to discover the kitchen and all the food within it. A Koppaite's natural instinct is to eat, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't feeling just a little bit ravenous right now. As for how he's going to go about eating with his helmet on…well, he can figure that out once he's obtained the food.
Unfortunately, the fresh fruit is up high on the counters, and Alph is a bit vertically-challenged. Collecting food from high up is difficult when he doesn't have his Pikmin to assist him! So hopefully no one notices him in his moment of weakness as he's moving a chair over to use as a step-stool to get to the food.
Someone's totally gonna notice him though, right?]
3: motive day, in the library
[You know what really sucks? Seeing the race of plant creatures that have been helping you during your adventure on a foreign planet gone completely extinct. What's worse than that? Seeing your crew-mates injured and possibly dead.
But those things are exactly what Alph saw during the motive announcement today. And what's the worst of all is that he has no idea how either of those things happened, or if what he saw was even real. Added on top of that, he won't be able to find out unless he graduates from camp. That means he'd have to kill someone.
It takes all his willpower not to hole himself up in his room to brood about this, but he does manage to get himself to the library where he buries himself in some books on engineering. He doesn't care what kind- anything to take his mind off of what went down today. Of course he can't carry on like this forever, but for the meantime it's working.
That said, anyone else looking to block their troubles with reading can find Alph at one of the tables, looking utterly distraught instead of intrigued by what he's reading. Being distraught is probably a common thing for everyone today.]
wildcard
[Choose your own adventure with this tiny nerd.]
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Luigi | Super Mario Bros
The last place he expected to be woken up was the Princess's bedroom. Not enough to worry him but enough to make Luigi wonder if he somehow passed out recently in Princess Peach's castle and the Toads put him in this room
That seemed believable enough, but when he opened the bedroom door to see that it led to a place that was distinctly not Princess Peach's castle, the confusion grew to bafflement.]
Wh-wha..?
[And so now Luigi is wandering through the area, wondering what the heck happened. There is a very good chance he might run into several students if someone doesn't stop him.]
B [Luigi hadn't went to the theater yet. He was mostly caught up in the panic of this whole situation to worry about entertainment.
But now that it's been a few days he's starting to realize that he can't just freak out the entire time he's here. Mario wouldn't do that after all.
Still maybe he should do something that will help calm his nerves a little before doing anything productive.
He happened to go into the theater as soon as the title "Super Mario Bros" appeared and it immediately grabbed Luigi's interest. Hey, he had never heard of someone making a movie about their lives, this could be kind of fun!
But as soon as the movie got to the dinosaurs bit, Luigi became unsure that this movie was actually about his life, but honestly? His burning curiosity is currently overtaking any confusion that's going on through watching.
Maybe the "Super Mario Bros." title was just a coincidence?]
C [It was Motive Day, and honestly Luigi still had a hard time believing. Even with all the evil that's here, it seems like they would focus more on trying to escape rather than kill everyone here.
However as he looked at the piece of paper given to him, tears started welling up in his eyes. This... this had to be fake, right? There is no way something like this could happen!]
D [Or you can come up with a starter if you have anything you'd like to thread!]
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brotherclone. If only he wasn't so much better then Pit in every way.Which might be why he finds Luigi so annoying at the best of times- But even Dark Pit can't ignore the guy starting to cry]
What are YOU blubbering about?
[Grace and Tact right here]
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Princess Daisy | Mario and Bowser Play Sports the lifestyle
[If you ask Daisy what's the best thing in life, she'll totally say competition. There's nothing wrong with competition! When it comes to playing games, she'll totally wipe the floor with you! ...In a completely friendly and non-threatening way. And then we'll all be best friends and have lots of fun together.
Hey, she doesn't get kidnapped.
What she seems to be playing a lot is a set of racing cabinets, where she's clearly cranking the wheel way too hard and slamming on the gas with her incredible high heels. You don't want to mess with her.]
No no no! You can't dodge that! That's cheating! You're playing dirty!
[You should totally challenge her, it won't go badly at all.]
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[But Arcade Games aren't the only thing she's interested in playing. So she goes around the school gathering anything together that might be usable for a game. There needs to be a golf course here. Seriously, we could all use some practice for our swings. She will make one if she has to. There will be nothing glass left in the building.
But because she can't do metalwork yet (she is signed up for it at the Shroom Community College back home), she's found some brooms and taken a piece of paper and thrown it on the floor in a scrunched up ball. Perfect!]
Hey! Let's play some indoor hockey! Come on, it'll be the coolest!
[Of course it will. It's Daisy! Peach's best friend! Who wouldn't want to hang out with her?]
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[It's the one time in the week that Daisy is rather quiet. She's not jumping up and down, and she's definitely not as excited as she usually is. In fact, she's rather somber. The motive is a picture from home, with the warning that if she wants to find out what happened to the people in it, she'll need to 'graduate'.
She doesn't hide the picture at all, holding it by her side just enough to show off a glimpse of it. She's not in the mood for adventure or fun today.
She just begins to walk off, trying not to let Monobear's game get to her. Not this time. Not ever.
But it's going to get harder.]
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[Turning to leave now, thnx. Party Pooper]
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Leon Powalski | Furries in Space
[You may find yourself living in a shogun shack. And you may find yourself a lizard in a pink frilly bed. Of course the pink part doesn't bother him.
It's the finding himself in a bed he doesn't remember part that doesn't bother him. Someone kidnapping HIM? A master assassin? That's just unheard of!
Leon slips from his luxurious bed, not bothering to notice how well-rested he feels. He pats himself for knives, pistols, guns, blunt objects on his person. But nothing.
No one kidnaps and steals from the great Leon! He doesn't let setbacks get to him. No, instead his immediate reaction is to break off a piece of his bedpost as a crude blunt weapon and wander into the greater part of his prison.]
Alright you scum...come out...
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[Leon had gotten into a sort of "routine" aka a form of mental training: in the mornings he would skulk around looking for an escape. After that he would choose to follow someone for an hour or two. He couldn't not trust people enough.
When that ended? He was left to his own devices. Some days he would use makeshift projectiles to shoot cans, but today was one of those days he would be hanging by the library.
Sure he would read a book for a bit. But once that got boring he chose in true lizard fashion to climb the bookcase.
And he would wait there, quietly, expecting anyone to pop in at any moment.]
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[Motive Day was here again and no one seemed safe. In his hand he had a piece of paper to seemed to humble even him.
After an intense moment of staring the assassin promptly crumpled the parchment before stuffing it in his pocket. What made this mystery lizard such a mystery? ]
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[Anything goes!]
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Betrayus | Pac-Man and the Ghostly Adventures
A: Arrival
[So here's a guy who probably sticks out. His outfit, which includes a long coat with tattered trails, platform boots and gloves with sharp metal fingers, probably makes him looks like he stepped right out of a heavy metal album cover. Not to mention his ridiculous white, red and black hair with matching mustache and goatee beard. It's also worth noting his skin happens to be completely stark white, though there's black around his eyes, which are red and give off something of an unearthly glow. Also, his sharp teeth that almost make it look like he has a bear trap in his mouth. So you think somebody who looks like this would be pretty intimidating right?
UUHHH...
He's standing in the middle of the campgrounds, whining at his own ElectroID.]
"Training camp"?! I'm a commander! I already went through all this, thank you very much!
[The device he's holding starts to spark as he realizes that's because it's on fire. He drops it in surprise, before blinking for a moment or two. He looks at his hand, where another flame suddenly forms. A grin creeps across his face.]
Oooh, couldn't do THAT with my old corporeal body!
[He tosses the fireball at the nearest object, before conjuring more flames and tossing them at other things littering the camp and laughing maniacally.
Maybe somebody should stop this pyromaniac before he burns the place to the ground...]
B: Despair Science Theater 3000
[You can find Betrayus in the theater with soda and popcorn, not so much watching the film as complaining about it. An understandable choice of action, considering the one movie playing over and over again.]
Forget the meteorite, I think the terrible special effects is what killed the dinosaurs!
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Why do you need to merge the dimensions?! That's a completely unnecessary step! Just take your army, go through that portal thing and conquer the planet! You don't see ME trying to merge Pac-World with the Netherworld!
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Please, the only thing that machine de-evolved was his acting skills!
[Care to join him in his riffing?]
C: Wildcard
[Hit me up with whatever you fancy!]
BBBBBBBB
Are we sure this wasn't adopted from the hanar version?
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Ashley | WarioWare Inc.
[This is...exciting. Really. Ashley totally thinks this is exciting. Even without Red nagging her, she's more than eager to see what happens - though she shelters that with a shell of total disinterest.
You can find her today in one of two places. Half the time, she'll be in a kitchen, making herself a batch of Fire Pops. She can't exactly practice her magic here, and cooking stuff is at least...somewhat close to brewing potions, right? Other times, she'll be in the library, content to simply read by her lonesome.]
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[It's DIE-DAY, DIE-DAY. GOTTA GET DOWN ON DIE-DAY.
Ashley is the first to discover the body this time. It's not a pretty scene, and she simply bites her lip upon finding it. The others will be on their way soon, but she doesn't...really care all that much.]
Oh.
Wildcard.
[THROW ANYTHING AT ME DUDES.]
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...Another body, huh? [He clicks his tongue.] And here I was thinking we could take a week long vacation when it came to playing detective.
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Lucina | Fire Emblem: Awakening
[An hour or so has passed since Lucina woke up in this place - this... surreal place - with her weapons missing. She's been exploring, but cautiously so. It always pays to keep your guard up, but especially in these circumstances and especially without Falchion at her side.
She's hesitant to approach anyone right now, as they're all potential enemies for now, but... Well, she's getting nowhere with her current strategy.
Just gonna casually step in front of you now, if that's cool.]
You there. Have you seen a blade around here?
[...Is this a bad way to start a conversation? Nah.]
( B )
[Okay, so. Now that the exploring is out of the way, it's time to figure out this... device. Whatever it is. Okay... Okay, she can figure this out. How hard can it be?
...Harder than she expected, that's for sure.]
Gods, how does this even- Ah! I made it do something! Wait, no, it's gone again, no, no, come back....! [Well, she sure accidentally brought up the student profiles... and then lost them again.] Drat!
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[Motive day! The second worst day of the week, only losing out for the title of absolute worst to the day that people keep dying on. Lucina is always quieter when the motives come, but this time she downright freezes. Her hands are shaking as she holds the paper, her eyes just about glued to it. She can't bring herself to look away.
She should've just torn it up without looking. But it's too late now, she can't undo it. Now she just has to decide what to do with this information.
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No... No, she isn't considering this. She won't kill for this.
She...
She won't...]
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[Wildcard! Throw something else at me if you want, I'm up for anything. Come at me.]
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I'm afraid not, my dear. I can help you look for it, however?
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Liquid Snake | Metal Gear Solid
[You should probably hope you're not walking too close to the doors as you travel the halls, because one door in particular was just violently thrown open. By a combat boot.]
[It was kicked, in other words.]
[Kicked wide open and nearly knocked clear off the hinges, which would probably have been a bad thing for the completely livid blond culprit.]
MANTIS, DID YOU PAINT MY ENTIRE OFFICE PINK--wait, this isn't even the base.
[Way to go, humanity's second-best soldier.]
[B; library]
[Filled with seething rage over the whole situation as he was, Liquid had angrily wandered off to cool down rather than openly throttle the first person to get within range. So, the library found itself plus one shirtless and trenchcoated soldier, sitting off by himself with an open book in his hand.]
[Looking closely, one might find that he wasn't 'reading' it so much as he was 'staring like he wanted it to burst into flames'.]
[C; wildcard]
[come at me bro]
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This is interesting. Ocelot, for his part, folds his hands across his chest, looking at Liquid with interest.]
I didn't think I'd see you here, Boss.
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Cynthia | Fire Emblem Awakening
[you may have been walking through the hallways slowly, trying to figure things out at your own pace
and then a hero burst through the doorway with a spinning kick.]
All right, villain! You may have gotten the better of me a long time ago, but I know enough about my own room to know my sheets aren't that pink! You'll regret having kidnapped Cynthia, the Slammin' Scion of...
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Crackers, I'm so worked up I can't even get my alliteration on right!
[...fortunately, that wasn't aimed directly at anyone, although it definitely might turn a few heads...]
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[...even though... yeah, this movie's pretty bad by most people's standards, Cynthia is pretty enraptured because she's never seen anything like this before. Or at least, she was the first time... after she walks in to see the same movie playing again, she walks back out, looking a bit bummed.]
...man, don't the actors get tired of doing the exact same role the exact same way every hour of the day...? I don't get it...
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[...Cynthia opens her envelope, looks through her motive, and kind of... pauses for a moment. It's... a little shocking to see it like that, but... this was something that she'd known ever since she was a kid.
It already happened, didn't it? What was Monobear even trying to pull by showing her a picture of her dead mom? She knew what happened and how, so all this was...]
...yeah, I'm not gonna fall for a cheap knockoff of something I've basically already managed! Try harder next time, you jerk!
Re: Cynthia | Fire Emblem Awakening
That is most unfortunate. Perhaps I could help you work out something that sounds more satisfactory?
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HELL YES, LANCE GIRLS
PEPPY VS SHY, READY FIGHT! ER, FRIENDSHIP!
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Mia | Golden Sun
[She wakes slowly and processes this strange sight even more slowly. This is nothing like she's ever seen before-- nothing like she's ever imagined before. And... so much pink, it's more then a touch overwhelming. But as she looks around it doesn't take long for her to hoist herself out of bed and begin looking for other people. Her student handbook lies abandoned, and she doesn't bother with any of the mind-boggling technology yet. Right now Mia is focused on what she does understand, and that's people. If she can find someone to talk to, perhaps she can begin to make sense of this madness.
So, when she spots your character prepared to be waved over in a purposeful way. And no, she is not taking no for an answer. So if you're trying to avoid her, prepare to be politely followed :)]
Excuse me, could I have a word with you?
2. It's No Mercury Fountain, But It Will Do
[Oh I'm sorry, did you want to use the spices and herbs in the kitchen for actual cooking? Well that might be difficult at the moment. It seems that Mia has grabbed all of them, and is taking her time sniffing them, tasting them, then sorting them into different seemingly random categories. It seems like she's half way done? Although it's hard to tell since she hasn't written down any labels.]
Hmm, this spice.. [she pauses in the middle of her work. She's tasted a dab of turmeric and is now tapping her chin and looking at the ceiling as if she's trying to recall something] It tastes quite a bit like the one we received from Indra.
[she says it mostly for her own benefit as she moves it into the right-most pile before she continues with her work. If you leave her to her business she will continue to sniff taste and sort for quite a while. Interrupt her? Stare very directly at her to make her stop? Ask what the hell she's doing? The choice is yours..]
3. Whoops There It Is...
[She frowns decidedly at her own motivation before she sighs heavily and folds it back into the envelope. Cruel... pointless and cruel. Every time she thought that this bear could not stoop any lower he somehow managed to out do himself. As she slides the envelope into her pocket her eyes cast downward for a moment. What if it was true? The thought always tickled the back of her mind. Did this creature truly have the power to revive the Mercury Clan?
No, such thoughts were pointless. As she pushes them away she strides over to other characters, anyone who looks lost, confused, or saddened. As she approaches she'll clear her throat and smile gently]
It never gets any easier, does it? [An invitation to talk, in its most basic form. She has no interest in dwelling on her own worries, not when there's a chance that she could be helping others instead]
D. Wildcard!!!
[/aggressively wiggles eyebrows... I'm down for anything!]
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He's getting desperate.
[ 'He' being Monobear- Pittoo refusing to use it's name since day 1]
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Ragna the Bloodedge | BlazBlue
[So you know that one cranky guy on every team who clearly doesn't want to work with others but has to anyway? That would be Ragna. It's a role he's very good at, and everyone's likely to know just how much of a prickly jerk he can be. After all, what's the point of being nice in a place like this? That damn bear just wants them to murder each other in the end. While he has no intention of doing that, he also has no intention of befriending anyone. It's easier that way. In case one of them winds up dead or betraying the group he won't be put into a compromising position.
It's two hours before Night Time, so the kitchen's still open, but there's not likely anyone to be there. Perfect time to cook something without any interruptions, he figures, so he heads down there as quickly as he can, doing his best to avoid attracting any attention. Once inside he tosses his coat onto the nearest chair and begins collecting ingredients. Before long he's got a whole pot of beef udon cooking and smelling wonderful as it wafts through the air and past the crack of the (mostly) closed door outside.
Should anyone follow the smell, they'll be greeted by the sight of one Ragna the Buttedge working away in the kitchen, humming idly as he goes about his business. For once he seems to be in a good mood. Even with his bad attitude in mind, though, he's pretty easy to score a meal off of. Care to try?]
3: The Motive
[At the time of the get together, Ragna doubted that this fuzzy little freak actually had anything in his disposal that they'd murder each other over. Sure he managed to kidnap them and bring them here, but even so he wasn't truly convinced. Though honestly, he was probably just in denial. Not that it lasted very long. A box didn't seem like much, but when he actually opened it...
He froze, eyes widening in horror.
Inside the box, for anyone feeling exceptionally snoopy, was a small music box. Nothing too special, but just the very sight of it brought forth a strong emotion from deep within the man's chest. His hands began shaking and before he knew it he was yelling at where Monokuma once was. His brain didn't even realize the bear wasn't there until after he finished.]
Bastard! Where the HELL did you get this?
[By all accounts that music box shouldn't exist. It was his little sister's, but it should have burned alongside the church they were staying at back when they were kids. For this to have been saved, well...he's starting to wonder just what exactly this bear is capable of. There's a note inside the box, but he ignores it. In fact, he can't even look at it any more, so he closes the box back up again and stomps off... Or attempts to, anyway. Whether or not he'll be able to get some alone time without someone commenting on his little fit remains to be seen.
Not that you could blame them. A reaction like that isn't exactly good for his reputation. Nevermind that it's not really good to begin with...]
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What did you make?
[Abrasive personalities he can deal with, thankfully. He won't be scared off by a little bit of grumpiness.]
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Dark Pit | Kid Icarus: Uprising
[He didn't notice at first, but from the start something was really really off about this place. Well, beyond the murder game.
Today it finally starts hitting him. Angels, even ones like Pit and annoyingly himself who have some deficiency, are natural flyers. And with that came a good spacial sense. The space in this place makes no sense.
So today you might find Pittoo glaring at a door before sticking his head out, eyeing the hallway, then ducking back in. And repeating, running his hands along the wall... as if he can catch the walls shifting around.
At least until he stumbles and has to sit down, head in his hands and wings fluffed up. Looks like he might have given himself a headache]
Ngh... ow. Stupid... physics.
I DON'T EVEN GO HERE I JUST WANNA BUG PITTOOEY
[Anyway. He walks on over.]
Hey, Pittoo. Something bothering you?
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Callie | Splatoon
[What's this? A strange bedroom? How in the world did she end up in here?
More importantly, who decorated this place? The color is alright, but the design...ugh.]
What is this place? It's soooo not fresh at all!
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[Callie has found the arcade! Absolutely delighted by this discovery, she is zooming between the machines, trying to find one in particular. She's going to enlist the help of whoever she can grab, too.]
Hey, did you see 'Squid Jump' in here?
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[Did you really want to watch that terrible movie for the 500th time? Well too bad, Callie has commandeered the theater for a presentation of her own. There are no cameras, but Callie is acting like there is.]
Helloooooo to my fresh fans out there! This is Callie, reporting from Drab-ville, and I'm here to give you a special presentation!
As you might have noticed, my fellow Squid Sister Marie isn't here with me today, which brings the cool factor down by a half. But that's alright, this sister here will manage on her own!
As you can see, the location itself is really lacking in freshness. But never fear! What we lack in decoration, we can make up for in individual style! So let's look at some of the other residents here, so we can redeem this place.
[Did you think you wouldn't get roped into this? Tough luck, Callie is going to try to get anyone near her to get up on stage.]
You there, come on up here, don't be shy!
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[If you happen to go into the bathroom today, there is a black and pink squid sitting in a bathtub full of water. If you get too close, she might squirt some water at you.]
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[Oh boy, motive day! Callie is so sure she won't be affected, there's nothing that could make her want to kill someone else. But then she opens her envelope and sees the picture within, and she gasps.]
What? But how?!
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SHE'S DOWN WITH THIS]
That sounds like a great idea! All right, I'm coming on up!
[should she pose when she gets there YOU KNOW IS THAT EVEN A QUESTION OF COURSE SHE'S POSING]
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EVA | Metal Gear
Hey, have you seen any tools around?
[ Titling her head, a hand on her hip and the device in the other, Eva stares at the person in question. It would be good to get some tools in her hands as soon as possible so she could get to, erm, work. ]
2-A)
[ Eva had come here to find some sort of amusement. This movie happens to be far from it and already she is digging around in hopes to find something else. Maybe in a box in the back? That is where she heads but then --
crash
A few of said boxes have fallen onto her now. ]
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[ There is something wrong with this kitchen. Pushing her brows together, Eva hummed in thought. ]
This place is ... too small. I wonder how we're supposed to feed fifteen people in a kitchen this size.
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Maybe they kind of expect us to make our own stuff and eat outside instead of in here? It seems like there's a lot of stuff.
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Lemmy Koopa | Super Mario Spinoff Bros
[At least, Lemmy is PRETTY SURE that his bedroom was a lot less pink when he went to bed last night. Still, this bed is super comfy; way fluffier than his! And springy!
You know what, figuring out where he is can come later. Right now he's got some jumping on the bed to do!]
Whoo hoo!
2. BALLS BALLS BALLS BALLS
[An arcade is the perfect place for one as easily distracted by bright lights and loud sounds as Lemmy. However, he was never really a koopa who played by the rules. As such, he's removed all the wooden balls from the skeeball machines, tossed them haphazardly around the room and hid behind the DDR machine to see who would trip on them first. This is bound to be hilarious. For him.
oh god this is how he murders someone isn't it.]3. WILDCARD
[COME AT ME BRO]
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...why this...
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When Nephenee went to bed, it was in her not-plush bed next to her sisters in their very plain bedroom, expecting to get up before the sun to do farm work before she went to train herself and other lancers.
She was very much not expecting to wake up in a pink plush bed, virtually sunken into the mattress, at a later time than 'pre-dawn', by herself, in a fancy room. Her first reaction was to pinch herself to make sure this wasn't a dream; all that got her was a pain in her arm.
So several minutes of confusion and panic later, the green-haired lancer was quietly, slowly walking around the place, looking around everywhere to try to learn more about this 'camp', and who these other 'students' were. Even taking her time, her long legs still cover distance quickly, though.
"What's this..?" She asks no one in particular, her accent a sweet country one that might be equated to warm apple pie by those who really like 'southern' accents, as she inspects something a bit closer. So many weird things here!
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The strange, frankly fascinating camp attractions might have made sense to someone from a world where they actually existed, but to a girl from a world with a medieval technology level, it was...a bit overwhelming, to be honest.
But then she found the kitchen, and even though it was weird and had magic fire and cold boxes with food in them, all was still right with the world. Noises come from the kitchen area, as well as the smells of baked goods, cinnamon and yeast and sugar and other delicious scents wafting through the air.
You know you want to investigate the deliciousness.
C) Choose your own adventure!
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An extremely pale woman has set up a yoga mat in the hallway because of course she has. "Ready to work out today?"
The Trainer's priorities seem to skewed.
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Elizabeth | Persona series (Q for the sake of Smash Ronpa)
[while the unexpected detour from the labyrinth (and thus, also from her guest and duties) might be... more inconvenient than she'd like, Elizabeth wasn't about to pass up an opportunity to explore and indulge herself in her favorite hobby: human world stuff. After all she should be able to enjoy herself a little before she found a way to beat the stuffing out of that foul bear!
So right now she is... hanging out in the arcade, gasping audibly in delight.]
Oh my! Could it be... an arcade? Here? Of all places?
[eagerly approaching a cabinet at random]
Ah and these appear to be different than the ones I played with my guest...
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looking around for anyone else in the room and then rushing over to them once she spots one: you!]
Excuse me... would you be so kind as to show me how to play this particular "game"? Or at least where I may be able to acquire tokens to offer to the electric fairies within?
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