Heart Soldier Senshi

[idolpro]

[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.

The elevator doors close behind you. ]

Comments

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay. I'm gonna put them in.

[made_up_names]

[ He nods. ]

Thanks, Hurricane.

[crossmyheartandhope]

You got it.

[Gonna go do the thing.]

[made_up_names]

[ look at us, chugging along. ]

Maybe we won't get hit as badly next time.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Guess we'll see.

I mean, like - our hand almost really sucked.

[made_up_names]

So odds are good other people got sucky hands too.

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean, it's probably random? So they might be okay, too.

[made_up_names]

Yeah. Yeah, I guess we'll just find out, huh?

[ he really doesn't want to take any more damage. ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

Yeah. Won't be too long now.

[made_up_names]

[ He nods. And just kinda reaches his hand out for Hurricane's? ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Takes it and squeezes.]