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WED BED BEHEAD: avante en garde
[You wake alone with your unit in what appears to be a dressing room. There's nothing on the costume racks right now, but you have vanity seats and a couch to chill on if you like.
On a table in the center of the room, there is an ornate metal box with three slots on top. The slots are labeled with the names of three other units: LiliS, Heart Soldier Senshi, & AlcheME!. Next to the box a laminated copy of the IC rules is taped down, and beside it lie four cards:
You have til 9pm PST to submit your votes.]
On a table in the center of the room, there is an ornate metal box with three slots on top. The slots are labeled with the names of three other units: LiliS, Heart Soldier Senshi, & AlcheME!. Next to the box a laminated copy of the IC rules is taped down, and beside it lie four cards:
♦ a green card with a picture of two linked rings and the word "WED"
♦ a blue card with a picture of a rose and the word "BED"
♦ a red card with a picture of a guillotine and the word "BEHEAD"
♦ a purple card with a picture of two circling arrows and the word "INSTEAD"
You have til 9pm PST to submit your votes.]
RESULTS
How exciting! It seems Heart Soldier Senshi and AlcheME! have chosen to wed you, while LiliS has chosen to bed you. Thus, your final verdict is...
Wed.
Wed.
Bed.
[You black out.
You wake up with the sound of wedding bells ringing in your head, vows of obedience echoing vaguely in your memory.
Around your neck and wrists are faintly glowing red marks in a pattern of lace. When you receive a command, they turn white, and you feel compelled to obey, whether the command was given as an earnest order or not. While the marks are white you are convinced that following the command is what you want to do, but once you've done it they go back to red and leave you fully aware.
You black out again.
You wake up with the sound of wedding bells ringing in your head, vows of loyalty echoing vaguely in your memory.
Around your finger is a red mark -- a ring of words: "Til Death Do Us Part". At first, it seems to do nothing, however, once you have come close to "someone to whom your fate is bound", you'll find you can't get more than 5 feet away from them. It can be someone you love or someone you hate, but whenever you reach the 5 foot distance from your partner, you feel yourself dragged along by your hand to follow and stay close. This connection can only be severed by the death of one party (symbolic deaths count).
You black out again.
You wake up tied down to a four-poster bed, all draped in velvet sheets and golden tassels. It's quite comfortable, until the person -- one whose features you cannot recall -- leans over you.
Gently, they place their hands somewhere on your body, pulling two pieces of you together -- your wrists, your knees, perhaps they simply force your mouth closed. With their hands firmly pressed you feel a sharp pain cracking through your joints as they shatter and fuse back together as one. Whatever joints were touched, they are now immobile and inseparable, and it aches ceaselessly.
You black out again.
You received 4 points. You may proceed to endgame.]