Riku ("Ansem") (
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towerofanimus2014-02-16 09:52 pm
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May the odds...
Characters: Minglelog for anyone not involved in the event
Setting: During the first part of the event, in the media room or near any terminal
Format: Whatever!
Summary: As Ruana's chosen dogs set out to hunt and/or run, the rest of the tower watches.
Warnings: very possibly mentions of violence and character death? Will update as needed!
[Sometimes in the morning, strange events start to be broadcasted to the screens of the media room and the terminal, showing familiar faces, though some maybe in not quite so familiar get-ups. Looks like Ruana's game is just about to start!]
Setting: During the first part of the event, in the media room or near any terminal
Format: Whatever!
Summary: As Ruana's chosen dogs set out to hunt and/or run, the rest of the tower watches.
Warnings: very possibly mentions of violence and character death? Will update as needed!
[Sometimes in the morning, strange events start to be broadcasted to the screens of the media room and the terminal, showing familiar faces, though some maybe in not quite so familiar get-ups. Looks like Ruana's game is just about to start!]
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Orange, here. How's about you?
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[He shrugs, waving a hand.]
Can't use magic without materia, and all the materia here is film.
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So—dat would mean we're on da bottom rung of da ladder. An' as you go through da rainbow, you got people with more an' more powers?
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[That event was also one of many instances proving that David really should have learned how to fight hand to hand—or with that orc's sword—much sooner.]
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[And the look on Reno's face tells he'd gotten to witness the aftermath. Not one of the lucky ones.]
I... guess it was worth it. We got this place now.
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[David pulls on one of the shoulder plates on his armor, as if working out a crick. He wonders if the suit is ever going to function properly again after donating to repower the Tower, but at least as the month's gone on he's been slowly feeling less and less out of it.]
Speakin' of which—you said you teach martial arts, right?
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[And he really needs to check up on Rick...]
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—Oh yeah, here. ... Arright, so I got somethin' else I gotta look over, heh.
[Glancing through the guide, and flipping it over, David continues to muse.]
I got shown some floor guides an' maps before by dis troll girl my first week here, but I ain't seen her around in forever.
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Bro, you just unlocked the minimap.]Oh, you bet yer sweet bippy I'm gonna.
[It beats having to test which floors are safe and which are not with his face, after all!]
What days of da week do are you free for da martial arts stuff? 'S'a daily thing you do, or you got time off?
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Hey, David, would ya mind if you put in a couple of reports yourself? I was remembering that conversation we had and you mentioned stuff I don't know too much about. Just stuff you can remember of the big events. Don't have to, but the more we get in here the easier figuring all this shit out will be.
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—Huh?
[And then processing Reno's request ...]
Oh, sure, I can do dat.
[He looks about the table to see if there's any spare paper and pencils.]
Gotta warn ya, my handwriting sucks.
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Hey, can't be worse than mine.
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[Taking one of the pencils and a blank piece of paper, David starts jotting down what he remembers of the glamour failure. He's trying to be a little more careful about how he writes, since he wants this to be legible ... of course, writing anything with thick armored gauntlets can make for an added challenge.]