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idol simulator 2kxx » round 03
For a long, suspended moment, you don’t know where you are.
And then, you find that you do.
Opening your eyes, you’ll find that wherever you were a moment ago you’re now in an unremarkable room in an unremarkable building, dressed in unfamiliar clothes.
You are understood to be human
You have your cell phone
You have no weapon
You cannot use unit powers
Retained corruptions are cosmetic
Welcome to the music industry, probationary idols. You’ve got a lot of work to do.

Re: a̫̻̦ṳ̞͕̖̺d̯̼̕i͓̼͔͡ṱ̨̫̭̺o̹͢r̛̰̮̳̗̺̻i̧͔̜͚̬̪ͅų͉̪m̴̞
After he's set down, He's gonna look for some microphone or whatever heavy object he might be able to find then. Is there something to grab? He still as a bone, too. ]
Re: a̫̻̦ṳ̞͕̖̺d̯̼̕i͓̼͔͡ṱ̨̫̭̺o̹͢r̛̰̮̳̗̺̻i̧͔̜͚̬̪ͅų͉̪m̴̞
{The bears have ben distracted from your fleeing comrades by the crowd of constructs, still staring fixedly at the stage - but they may not hold their attention for long. Their claws tear through them as if they were cardboard, and they burst, like pinatas, into glitter and confetti as they are ripped apart - suddenly nothing but the most obvious of fakes.
[Bears do not find pinatas particularly satisfying.]
Re: a̫̻̦ṳ̞͕̖̺d̯̼̕i͓̼͔͡ṱ̨̫̭̺o̹͢r̛̰̮̳̗̺̻i̧͔̜͚̬̪ͅų͉̪m̴̞
Apparently the fakes are not much of an opponent. But then, both of you are fake, too.
[ Pretend bears are not nearly that satisfying either, but he will destroy them for frightening someone so important to him. He's got a microphone stand and a bone.
He throws the bone toward one. Maybe that will distract it so that he can focus on one at a time. ]