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SESSION 11 - DAY 1
[ You find yourself in your respective unit's zone, with a mini-map on your phone, as well as your objectives:
Kill as many competitors as you can.
Destroy zones by breaking their statues.
Not enough action = We start killing you :)
Underneath the objectives is the number of revivals you have left, as well as whatever miscellaneous details about scoring points—killing a unitmate results in negative points, five units will be healed at most, etc.
The starting horn sounds. Let the games begin. ]
Kill as many competitors as you can.
Destroy zones by breaking their statues.
Not enough action = We start killing you :)
Underneath the objectives is the number of revivals you have left, as well as whatever miscellaneous details about scoring points—killing a unitmate results in negative points, five units will be healed at most, etc.
The starting horn sounds. Let the games begin. ]
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[ ...he's pretty sure. They're still at the fucking school, but the — it was a mech? (wasn't it) — thing they were fighting is gone, and now...
—Does not like the way Alphinaud just collapsed, or the way Tsukasa's moving in the car. Starts to turn away from K, which. Might be a mistake just at the moment. ]
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Hey, we're not done here--
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Righthanded, barehanded, and even as agitated as he is he still held back some, but it was absolutely meant to get him distance if nothing else. ]
In a minute!
[ And he's going to turn and run for the car. ]
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[For a moment, a single blissful moment, the world is the right way up.]