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Mukuro's Tournament - Round 4 - FINALS
[ The room is plain and unassuming, as all the rooms you entered before are. White tiles make up the floor, lighting up with your unit's color when pressure is placed on them. There is a button in the very center of the room standing on a podium; it's slightly smaller than palm-sized.
On the far wall is a door. It is locked. ]
On the far wall is a door. It is locked. ]

Black Fang vs Man Eater
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PUNISHMENT - Man Eater
The ground is cold, hard tile. You can't see anything, but you can hear the sound of mechanical whirring as something opens up, and then -
Something grabs your neck - or multiple somethings, perhaps, cold and metallic that tighten and tighten around your throat steadily. There's no person with these hands; whatever body that these hands attach to is much too far away, with the mechanical limbs stretching further than you could possibly reach. The hands pick you up from the floor, gripping you like one might a ragdoll, and just when you're about to pass out - they let go, dropping you to the ground. Nothing has broken, per se, but that's definitely going to leave a mark.
You'll find that you've been dropped back into the elevator heading down to endgame, your throat uncomfortably raw. You're not feeling too well. ]
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NO TIME FOR FOR FEELINGS ABOUT THAT, THOUGH, JUST GUNNING FOR THE BUTTON]
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A Bird With Blue Wings vs DANTALION LOKI KALERVO SVANTOVIT REBEL REBEL
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RESULT
PUNISHMENT - A Bird With Blue Wings
The ground is cold, hard tile. You can't see anything, but you can hear the sound of mechanical whirring as something opens up, and then -
Something grabs your neck - or multiple somethings, perhaps, cold and metallic that tighten and tighten around your throat steadily. There's no person with these hands; whatever body that these hands attach to is much too far away, with the mechanical limbs stretching further than you could possibly reach. The hands pick you up from the floor, gripping you like one might a ragdoll, and just when you're about to pass out - they let go, dropping you to the ground. Nothing has broken, per se, but that's definitely going to leave a mark.
You'll find that you've been dropped back into the elevator heading down to endgame, your throat uncomfortably raw. You're not feeling too well. ]
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Pleasant Boy vs Fox
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A
RESULT
PUNISHMENT - Fox
The ground is cold, hard tile. You can't see anything, but you can hear the sound of mechanical whirring as something opens up, and then -
Something grabs your neck - or multiple somethings, perhaps, cold and metallic that tighten and tighten around your throat steadily. There's no person with these hands; whatever body that these hands attach to is much too far away, with the mechanical limbs stretching further than you could possibly reach. The hands pick you up from the floor, gripping you like one might a ragdoll, and just when you're about to pass out - they let go, dropping you to the ground. Nothing has broken, per se, but that's definitely going to leave a mark.
You'll find that you've been dropped back into the elevator heading down to endgame, your throat uncomfortably raw. You're not feeling too well. ]
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A...?
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Duality vs Thing #1
DECISION
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C WINS
RESULT
PUNISHMENT - Duality
The ground is cold, hard tile. You can't see anything, but you can hear the sound of mechanical whirring as something opens up, and then -
Something grabs your neck - or multiple somethings, perhaps, cold and metallic that tighten and tighten around your throat steadily. There's no person with these hands; whatever body that these hands attach to is much too far away, with the mechanical limbs stretching further than you could possibly reach. The hands pick you up from the floor, gripping you like one might a ragdoll, and just when you're about to pass out - they let go, dropping you to the ground. Nothing has broken, per se, but that's definitely going to leave a mark.
You'll find that you've been dropped back into the elevator heading down to endgame, your throat uncomfortably raw. You're not feeling too well. ]
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