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Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 03-31-2010
Discussion for "Mass Result," participants are Juno and Belle.
So, you're a girl. How do you want to do this?
And I assume you've beaten the game as well?
Assuming Direct Control! - Belle Hibiki - 03-31-2010
Beaten the game once. I remember the shit, though.
I'll try to think of good stuff, but I have no specific ideas off the top of my head.
Assuming Direct Control! - Alexander Trafford - 03-31-2010
Juno hits on Bella, not knowing it's Belle. And Belle is too embarrassed to reveal that she is actually Belle.
Hilarity ensues. With side commentary from drunken, cursing guy.
Assuming Direct Control! - Alura - 03-31-2010
Ha. Major spoiler. But I'm not changing it. So fuck you guys, I don't really care if I ruined the story for you!
Assuming Direct Control! - Sage - 03-31-2010
Be honest. The plot ruins the story for you once you get there.
Assuming Direct Control! - Kaden - 03-31-2010
Alura Wrote:Ha. Major spoiler. But I'm not changing it. So fuck you guys, I don't really care if I ruined the story for you!
What?
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 03-31-2010
I'll be thinking about what we can do during the day today, Belle, and we can work out something awesome when I get back this evening.
Though if you can post between now and then, by all means, feel free.
Assuming Direct Control! - Jesper - 03-31-2010
Alura Wrote:Ha. Major spoiler. But I'm not changing it. So fuck you guys, I don't really care if I ruined the story for you!
Well, I don't really care now.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 03-31-2010
In reality, it shouldn't matter. You knew this was based on videogames, you shouldn't have signed up if you didn't want spoilerz.
He totally could've spoiled Dragon Age, but he didn't. In fact, I could if I wanted to right now. Hm.
Assuming Direct Control! - Alura - 03-31-2010
I was totally kidding.
Assuming Direct Control! - Belle Hibiki - 03-31-2010
Starting to write.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 04-01-2010
I'll be posting something tomorrow, after you're finished. Unfortunately, it will probably come later at night.
Assuming Direct Control! - Belle Hibiki - 04-01-2010
I've gotten dragged into a raid and shit but yeah I'll have it up before tonight is up.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 04-01-2010
I think you mixed up Thane and Zaeed, Belle, but whatever, haha. It fits with Gamer's mis-referencing thing.
Assuming Direct Control! - Belle Hibiki - 04-01-2010
Yeah, I did.
Welp.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 04-01-2010
Escribiendo.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 04-02-2010
Fin!
Well, it's not three thousand words, but I think it's a good post.
Assuming Direct Control! - Belle Hibiki - 04-02-2010
Gonna start.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 04-02-2010
I'll be writing tonight, after you've finished, Belle. I've got to get one up tonight due to my lack of posting abilities tomorrow.
Assuming Direct Control! - Juno - 04-03-2010
Rawr. I posted. And though my post still isn't top-notch, just imagine if I had left this in:
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“Juno, wake up.”
His eyes popped open. Sophia knelt above him, blonde hair cascading over her shoulder as she scowled down at him. “Come on,” she muttered, offering her hand, “We don’t have much time. Ares and Zena are surely following us—they’ll be here any second.”
“What?” Juno muttered, and the priestess shook her head, grasping him by the arm and yanking him up, “What’s going on?”
“You’re the one who wanted to get away from them, you can’t be lying down on the job,” she scolded him, but the hybrid remained confused. He placed a hand to his forehead—he didn’t feel warm, though that didn’t necessarily mean something hadn’t happened to him. This all felt strangely familiar, though he couldn’t put his finger on the spot. Then, as the world around him came into focus, he knew exactly where he was.
He was back in Olde Town, with Sophia, during Friend or Foe 3.
“Haven’t we done this before?” he wondered out loud, and Sophia looked at him quizzically, “Sophia, I’m serious. This isn’t real. We’ve done this before. This is Gamer playing a trick on us.”
“Gamer’s not playing a trick on us,” Sophia said, stopping in mid-run and turning to face the half-Saiyan, “He’s playing a trick on you.”
Sophia—or whoever she was—smirked, and slowly, began to grow. Her skin turned a shiny shade of silver, and her clothes began to rip and tear as her body grew too large, her skeleton bursting from the seams.
Suddenly, he found himself facing not Sophia, but the Human-Reaper.
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I have no idea what possessed me to write that.