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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 2)
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.
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Close enough for him to feel the heat of her breath.
But also close enough that he can grab a hold of the scales of her neck and climb aboard.
Turn end.
Your move. ]
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[BUT FAKE IT TIL YOU MAKE IT and he's not dead so
TIME TO JUMP ON and shimmy up one of her necks]
That wasn't a no!
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You are on top of one Blue Eyes White Ultimate Dragon Hell Beast.
What are you gonna do next?]
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he's taking a selfie. hold plz
NEXT--]
There is no way to fly in here without destroying your headquarters right?
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And she'll protect you from the bad things.
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Intensity, you should come too!
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You sure about that?
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Now get your butt on the dragon, Lucy.
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[ And then with a vague hand gesture. ]
Move over.
[ Dramatic dragon mounting is a go.
Please step back or get your foot stepped on our something. ]
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[he can step on his cape IT'S FINE. scoots up to make room on the GIANT 3 HEADED DRAGON]
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[ Sits behind him and scruffs him.
Mostly so C doesn't go toppling as the dragon makes a very exaggerated stunt of doing a complete loop in the air before aiming at the stained glass windows at breakneck speed. ]
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he'll lean forward when they crash through, shielding his face with an arm as glass shatters, but he's still eager to see the view. HOW'S HELL LOOKIN]
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Hell is Nine-Nine waving lazily at the dragon blur as they fly past at break neck speed.
Looks like four computer screen with layers and layers of calculations stacked on top of each other as the CPU runs a diagnostic check.
And one they fly under the walk ways ---
For a moment Hell looks like pitch black nothingness.
And then the Earth seen from space miles above, the only light the distant glow of stars twinkling in the distance. ]
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wowie
he's laughing the whole way until they get that high up--far up? how does time/space work in mental hell, who knows. but the view is Something and he's actually, briefly struck with quiet awe. he don't gotta be X to appreciate the stars]
. . .I figured I'd be staring into a void some day, but not like this. Wow.
I knew you always thought of the big picture, but this is the biiiig picture. . .
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[Say yes say yes say yes say yes.]
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What kind of question is that?
Obviously!
[that is a super yes]
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C saw the memory. So it should be no surprise what happens next.
With one last beat of her dragon wings for just that little bit of extra height, Blue Eyes plunges straight for Earth at frankly terrifying speeds.
Well, terrifying when you're not a Hell Lord and a retired god. Anyway. ]
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ARE WE GOIN TO EGYPT!!!!!]
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