pep!pep!
[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a run-down one-room shack.
You're wearing raggedy, blodostained versions of your uniforms, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME% in the year %CONTEMPORARY%+1. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing the results of a recent attempt at revolt in a city in %COUNTRYNAME%: worker’s success at managing a nearby gold mine led to dreams of every man being a king - the revolutionaries may have been successful had it not been for a concurrent jailbreak and mass slaughter putting local authorities on alert, buying time for military intervention - the town was nearly leveled to the ground, with few survivors.
...Also, below the main headline about the failed revolution, there's something about Those Who Crave Hands? Huh.
Anyways, you've got marketing to do! ]
You're wearing raggedy, blodostained versions of your uniforms, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME% in the year %CONTEMPORARY%+1. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing the results of a recent attempt at revolt in a city in %COUNTRYNAME%: worker’s success at managing a nearby gold mine led to dreams of every man being a king - the revolutionaries may have been successful had it not been for a concurrent jailbreak and mass slaughter putting local authorities on alert, buying time for military intervention - the town was nearly leveled to the ground, with few survivors.
...Also, below the main headline about the failed revolution, there's something about Those Who Crave Hands? Huh.
Anyways, you've got marketing to do! ]
ROUND 2
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A giant personality in a tiny package, this rough and tough spitfire's got sticky mitts and one hell of a sweet tooth, and she's got a heart of gold and we love her.
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[This is bad. This is bad. This is a terrible, terrible game.]
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He's just gonna... lay here for a minute, with his forehead on the ground, and breathe through it until the shocks subside.]
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Just, n-need a minute...
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He swallows and pushes himself up to sitting.]
...S-sorry to w-worry you.
I'm alright.
Just... s-sore.
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[ he's going to attempt not to hyperventilate himself to death and rush over to his side, dropping to his knees with his hands hovering overhead. ]
Can you hear me?
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Y-yeah...
I'm... I'm back.
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A- Are you sure?
What... what happened?!
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[His muscles keep twitching, it's very uncomfortable]
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Cobalt, please . . .
1/2
[shuts his eyes and takes a deep breath.... lets it out slow.
He pushes himself up to sitting.]
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[still not sure to touch but leaning down on her knees, hands still held out]
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I'll— have a b-bath and a good rest and. I'll be good as new.
[if his muscles could stop twitching it would be real cool though!!!]
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[don't panic don't panic don't--
[She goes to rest a hand on his shoulder.]
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I'm...haaah.
—I'm alright. Just. Need a minute.