[ 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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Man Eater vs Lucifel
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a little softer shaped but recognizably still lucifel, and he's also frozen for a moment ]
. . . Man Eater-san.
1/2
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1/2
It is, isn't it?
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Will you win, this time? Will you go to the very end, Man Eater-san?
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I try not to make the same mistakes twice.
Which also means I won't make you any promises this time.
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[ his eyes glow just then, the gold bright - man eater will find his wounds splitting apart then, all at once ]
So - I'm sorry about this.
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with two exceptions.
unfortunately, those two exceptions both happen to be placed directly over his heart.
and so it's over in an instant—he coughs up blood, his legs crumpling under him. ]
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if he heals him now, then maybe he'll have to be awake to suffer - but then, even if he dies, maybe he'll suffer anyway. so -
once his victory is secure, he kneels down to stitch the wounds back up, sealing them shut. ]
I'm sorry again, about all of this.
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Pathetic...
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[ softly ]
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Shut up. I don't need your pity.
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[ there's a pause, and he breathes out - just as the doors open ]
. . . Sorry.
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Win: Lucifel
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 - Man Eater, cw: gunshots
It had always been strangely lonely, hadn’t it? Or at least, wasn’t it frustrating? To always have to explain who you are to someone, only to be told that you were wrong. But if this is who you are, doesn’t that mean they are saying your existence is wrong? No!! They’re wrong!! You hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it—
A small hand holds onto yours and your fears start to ease. Right. You’re not the only one, you found someone else who understood. There are people who understand so normally you don’t worry too much about it. Intensity stands before you and you look into his eyes and smile.
But the smile disappears just as quickly as gunshots take out your legs and you collapse. It doesn’t take long before a bullet goes right through Little Red’s head and you felt a sensation you don’t recognize. Your chest starts to hurt.
This isn’t right.
This isn’t right, this isn’t right, no, why isn’t this a proper fight? Why is it like this? Why would your sense of agency be taken away like this? You trusted him, didn’t you?
Another shot into the left leg. Another shot into the right leg. Little Red’s blood is flowing towards you now, and only your anger is fueling you to yell through the tears. When did you start crying anyway? Ha! That’s funny! As if you would ever cry.
The gun is aimed right at his head this time.
Man☆Eater smiles.
Re: Hallucinations - Man Eater, cw: gunshots
Physical:
> Gunshot wounds to the legs or arms (or both)
> Easier to cry/unable to hold back tears
> A throbbing headache
Non-Physical:
> Feelings honesty
> Increase distrust
> Increase fight