[ The room is BRIGHT YELLOW, as all the rooms you will enter are. Black tiles make up the floor, changing to 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.]
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Hurricane vs K
Re: Hurricane vs K
[He's gonna be doing a lot of staring--
[That's definitely a button.
[That? Definitely Hurricane.]
What the fuck?
Are we supposed to fight again? Is that it?
Re: Hurricane vs K
This thing again.
[Just. Rubs at his face. He looks kind of tired.]
Re: Hurricane vs K
[He takes a pace forward. Just one--
[He really doesn't want to lose.]
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[He's quiet for a beat, and then another.]
It was bad, but it wasn't that bad.
[Is he trying to convince himself? Maybe. Because another beat after that:]
...you can go on, if you wanna. I still owe you for the House.
Re: Hurricane vs K
Re: Hurricane vs K
...anyways. If it's like last time, it ain't gonna kill me. So.
Re: Hurricane vs K
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And like. No offense, dude. Last time I ran into you in a game I stuck an axe in your ribs. Kinda not a fan of screwing you over this time, too. Y'know?
Re: Hurricane vs K
[Shouldn't we be fighting?
[Christ. K tenses, uselessly. He doesn't want to fight Hurricane again either.]
You're... are you gonna be okay?
Re: Hurricane vs K
Re: Hurricane vs K
[He spits it.
[Impulsively, he moves; impulsively, he hugs him--
[You can knife me in the back, honestly.]
Re: Hurricane vs K
[He goes still for a second or two, surprised - then hugs him back.]
[After a beat or two, quiet:]
...you better get moving. It'll be both of us if the time limit catches us.
Re: Hurricane vs K
[K swallows; he lets go, and at that moment it's the hardest thing he's ever done.
[Maybe it should be both of them... but that's not what Hurricane wants either.]
Okay. I'll catch you afterward.
Thanks.
[The button is a million miles away.
[Somehow, he's there in seconds.]
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Catch you later, dude.
Re: Hurricane vs K
[He presses the button.
[He didn't want to win, either.]
Re: Hurricane vs K
[Jesus, taking turns.]
...I'll take you up on that drink.
WIN: K
After about thirty seconds, if the winner does not proceed to the next room, the floor tiles will start moving up one row of tiles at a time, starting from the back wall - they tilt to a steep angle that rounds at the edges, even gaining a slippery quality to ensure that none may be able to get a grip on the tiles or move backwards. The winner will eventually be pushed out of the room and into the next one. (To be unlocked when the next round unlocks.) ]
Hallucinations - Hurricane, cw bone breaking
Except—the cushioning continues to close in around you, hiding you from sight, so close you can barely breathe, so close you can't move, even more so the more that you squirm and struggle. And when your unitmates' voices turn from casual chatter to alarm, you can't push your way out. There's the sound of metal slicing through flesh—Hiryuu wheezing, coughing, and the wrenching of metal twisting that drowns out D.Va's screams. The best you can do is work an arm through a gap in the pillows, but they crush in like a vise, and there's a sickening snap as the forearm bones of your one good arm snaps clean through, and your hand can only hang limply from your wrist.
The last thing you can hear as you recoil is King, breathless, choking out—"Hurricane. Where's—where's Hurricane—" before the blankets enclose you entirely, surrounding your now useless arm and shutting out the world entirely. You can’t find the air to breathe. Are you suffocating from the lack of oxygen or from the trauma of failing once again?
Where were you? Where were you when they needed you?
Effects
Physical:
> Difficulty breathing
> Loss of vision
> Broken arm
Non-Physical:
> You can't see one of your unitmates
> Extreme fear
> Unable to turn off the sounds of metal twisting and coughing