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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 1)
In the beginning, there is nothing but darkness and silence. A sleep that gives no rest but one out of necessity in order to keep functioning. Behind closed eyelids, the numbers of a clock tick down - one painstaking second at a time.
TIME UNTIL REBOOT:
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
Death-T cw: blood; death; gore
And for obvious reasons.
In the center of the room lies one (1) very dead Intensity, lifeless eyes staring at the ceiling as a spear is stabbed straight through his chest. The spear is tagged 'Day 47'. Before he expired, it seems Intensity attempted to write a message -- in his blood of course. Dramatic person that he is.
Losing means death.
On a long concrete table lining the hallway, there are trinkets and items all lined up neatly in a row. They are tagged and on display on stands and in cases as if they were museum pieces:
As you take in the room around you, you swear that you can feel something watching you from the shadows.
There are two exits: [ In front of you and behind you ]
[[ Mechanic: For every comment you make in this room, roll a 1d10. If you roll 1-3, please ping the Heart Runner. You do not have to do this if Kaiba (or the True Heart) is in the room with you. ]]
Re: Death-T cw: blood; death; gore
She just walks over to the center of the room where Intensity is lying, ignoring all of the items on the table and sits next to deadtensity without saying a word.
She does see those words though.]
Re: Death-T cw: blood; death; gore
We shouldn't linger here.
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[She says but she takes a moment to gently brush the hair away from Dead!Intensity's forehead.]
I know you work so hard to win . . .
"You are always working so hard. I do not mean to trouble you so much. I should take care of you, too. If it becomes too unfair, you could be upset."
"You’re always working so hard..."
"You worked pretty hard, huh? You worked so hard, your arm came off...we gotta fix that later, okay?"
But because you are always working hard, this part has become a little lonely. Death is always sad, no matter how many times it happens, because there is nothing left that you can do. It is The End. It is okay to be upset when you die.
[stands up]
I will try harder, too. And that way you don't have to feel so alone.
[To the other exit.]
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But then seems to shake out of whatever thoughts he was having and leads her into the next room. ]
[ And you continue on to this hot mess ]
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Are you upset by what he said?
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Where do we go now?
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That was the past. So.
Do you want to see the future?
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〇 JR Kyushu Hotel Blossom Shinjuku - 6th floor
〇 GROUND FLOOR - CPU Core, Access to Heaven and Hell
〇 DEATH-T
〇 𓁪𓍝𓅊𓁢
Your current location is [ DEATH-T ].
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𓁪𓍝𓅊𓁢.
[She mumbles out loud.]
I wonder what 𓁪𓍝𓅊𓁢 is like. Oh, it is similar to King's world, isn't it?
[Pushes the button for Ground Floor though.]
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She says all the machinery is noisy upstairs.
[[ Proceed here ]]