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towerofanimus2013-07-12 04:29 am
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Characters: Vergil & open
Setting: Floors 100 and 73 (day) and 3 (night)
Format: Starting out with action brackets
Summary: Getting out around the tower a little more and being a solitary jackass at night
Warnings: Personally I am a fan of getting my characters killed outside of events for something less traumatic and more just 'yo wtf' so that's sort of the route of the floor 3 option but it can go any way so just let me know what you prefer u_u Otherwise, none, really
Floor 100
[Vergil steps onto the hologram floor, until now having simply walked through it, he stops to discern exactly what purpose the floor serves. It seems to be the outside of a house, nothing at all remarkable, and he's about to turn on his heel and leave, until he sees the targets set up across from the side door. Realising it's a recreation of his childhood home only serves to make him scoff, but still he doesn't make a move to leave.]
Floor 73
[This floor is one he had intended to explore for quite a while. And finding nothing else to occupy himself with, finally he does. It's the sort of place he's used to searching through, where demons like to keep a sort of base, likely with something powerful hidden within it. But as he moves through the ruined castle, it seems to be utterly pointless. He's not sure what he expected to see anyway, what else would there be but typical rooms of a castle. Interesting to some for the scenery certainly, but otherwise a useless mess of snow.
He'll be glad to laugh at anyone stupid enough to go exploring without dressing for the weather, though.]
Floor 3
[He spends most of the night, until around 7am, in the library. Sometimes reading, sometimes walking among the shelves in search of a book. If a monster appears, he quickly cuts it down. If a person appears, though, they may be met with the same reaction. Playing nice and not simply getting rid of any annoyance presented to him for months, mixed with the tower and administrators being their respective selves has put him on edge.]
Setting: Floors 100 and 73 (day) and 3 (night)
Format: Starting out with action brackets
Summary: Getting out around the tower a little more and being a solitary jackass at night
Warnings: Personally I am a fan of getting my characters killed outside of events for something less traumatic and more just 'yo wtf' so that's sort of the route of the floor 3 option but it can go any way so just let me know what you prefer u_u Otherwise, none, really
Floor 100
[Vergil steps onto the hologram floor, until now having simply walked through it, he stops to discern exactly what purpose the floor serves. It seems to be the outside of a house, nothing at all remarkable, and he's about to turn on his heel and leave, until he sees the targets set up across from the side door. Realising it's a recreation of his childhood home only serves to make him scoff, but still he doesn't make a move to leave.]
Floor 73
[This floor is one he had intended to explore for quite a while. And finding nothing else to occupy himself with, finally he does. It's the sort of place he's used to searching through, where demons like to keep a sort of base, likely with something powerful hidden within it. But as he moves through the ruined castle, it seems to be utterly pointless. He's not sure what he expected to see anyway, what else would there be but typical rooms of a castle. Interesting to some for the scenery certainly, but otherwise a useless mess of snow.
He'll be glad to laugh at anyone stupid enough to go exploring without dressing for the weather, though.]
Floor 3
[He spends most of the night, until around 7am, in the library. Sometimes reading, sometimes walking among the shelves in search of a book. If a monster appears, he quickly cuts it down. If a person appears, though, they may be met with the same reaction. Playing nice and not simply getting rid of any annoyance presented to him for months, mixed with the tower and administrators being their respective selves has put him on edge.]
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[He frowns, opening the book. Two can play at the blunt game.]
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That's alright with me. I'm bored.