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LABYRINTH
Characters: Participants in the Labyrinth event
Setting: The Labyrinth
Format: Any; party style
Summary: Characters are told to fight to the death over eight days.
Warnings: violence/gore/horror; this is a free-for-all fight to the death after all
Labyrinth starting positions, events, ring colors, and other information.
SUBTHREADS:
Please specify your location in your header, and if the thread is open or closed.
Day One
Day Two
Day Three
Day Four
Day Five
Day Six
Day Seven
Day Eight
Setting: The Labyrinth
Format: Any; party style
Summary: Characters are told to fight to the death over eight days.
Warnings: violence/gore/horror; this is a free-for-all fight to the death after all
Labyrinth starting positions, events, ring colors, and other information.
SUBTHREADS:
Please specify your location in your header, and if the thread is open or closed.
Day One
Day Two
Day Three
Day Four
Day Five
Day Six
Day Seven
Day Eight
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And he hasn't had enough practice to know Thanatos' limits that well, and it occurs to him that he's vastly outgunned here -
And Thanatos roars in pain and disappears, Ryoji's knees hitting the floor as everything turns dark. He looks up at Minato before everything can fade, eyes pleading for an explanation, for a connection, for something - but it's no use.
He closes his eyes and goes still.
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Death... had done its duty. Almost triumphant, Thanatos disappears into his mind in quiet glee at the fact its so-called doppelganger had been outdone, pleased with yet another murder in the name of... nothing, really. He approaches Ryoji's body slowly, feeling responsible.
"... This was the only way it could end."
He doesn't take what Ryoji had, however. He replaces his crossbow into the backpack, along with his sword, and pockets his Evoker. Then, he places his hands in his pockets, merely turns in the direction he had been heading before, and slowly, deliberately, walks off and away from the scene without another word or sign of him.
Clean, efficient. ... That was how he operated.