WILD CITY

[idolpro]

When the game starts, you find something grabbing onto your ankle and dragging you under the ballpit until you find yourself sitting on a disco floor platform with your team. It is only being held up by eleven balloons.

You make decisions on a cool arcade machine where you can SELECT A TEAM'S BALLOON. If a character is blind or has no hands or smth, you can assume things can be read to you and you can automatically pick through your speech. Thanks, Alexa.

If you look over the platform, you can see a lot of sparkling rainbow spikes below.

Comments

[shutthefoxup]

If you thought I was gonna listen to her then yes, you piped up for no reason.

[undressedforsuccess]

What the hell, are you even listening to yourself?! The only options are two that make you look good and me like shit? I piped up for no reason and should just stay out've it? I gotta justify being part of talks now? You want written submissions on that?

Screw you! Guess I really am off Wild City, huh?

[shutthefoxup]

I'm not saying stay out of talks, but I am saying trust me to give two shits about everyone's feelings. How would you feel if I interrupted you in the middle of your conversations out of nowhere? And interjected with things you were already going to say? Things that implied you were dumb or uncaring? How about for two seconds, you think about my feelings? You were so quick to jump in to protect North's feelings that you didn't even consider mine.

[undressedforsuccess]

You've spent this entire talk trying to box me into agreeing I'm dumb and uncaring, you ass! But if you wanna be the victim so bad, fine, you're the freakin' victim!

[THROWS UP HER HANDS normally this is where she'd start a fist fight to work it out tbh but she was told Silver is delicate and she's not allowed to do that so just

stalking off instead. to the other side of their tiny platform. so not very far away but whatever it's a symbolic action!!]

[shutthefoxup]

...

...

...Look, we could die. I don't want to die while I'm fighting with a teammate. I don't want to be the victim, but you did hurt my feelings. You would've been in the right to jump in if she voiced her feelings and then I told her 'no we're bussing your friends anyways'. Could you just maybe wait to jump in next time? That's all I'm asking. I'm not asking you to NOT protect your team, but could you not assume the worst of me? I know I'm not an assassin or mafia or a hero or anything, but I'm not an idiot.

[undressedforsuccess]

[Looks back over her shoulder.]

. . .I've told you twice now I never assumed the worst of you. I am an idiot. I'm a reckless, impulsive, hotheaded girl -- I'll own that. I've got plenty flaws without you insisting I oughta take on more. I don't mind the rest, but that part's seriously pissing me off. This ain't the kinda fight anyone oughta 'win' or 'lose', it's just airing out the laundry so we can move on.

[shutthefoxup]

Fine, I'll trust you don't assume the worst fo me. Why interrupt then if you didn't think I was gonna ignore her feelings? That's the part I don't get.

[undressedforsuccess]

. . .

Eeeeh, I've already said it twice? You want a third go??

[shutthefoxup]

You said you thought I was "too wound up" to remember everyone gets to pick someone to protect. So, if you're not assuming the worst of me, then it's that you don't know me at all. So just for next time, I don't get so wound up that I put the community before the team like that.

[undressedforsuccess]

Yeah, yeah.

[SEE WORDS ARE HARD

THIS IS WHY PUNCHING IS BETTER]

[shutthefoxup]

[Just gonna give up on talking then and wait for spike death]