You can spot as one of the shadows on the floor grow—into a much larger shadow at that—and takes on the form of a very large silhouette of a person. Still a shadow though.
"Awwwww, well, you're right, this is all my domain since it's my body and all. Have you run into any of those maids or that annoying bear yet? I hope you haven't."
She laughs.
"So why are you guys here? Just stuck, I guess~? If I kill you, do you think you'll be able to leave~?"
"Compliments won't help YOU now—you guys just need to let me demonstrate my power over you, then we'll see how things turn out!"
So, for future reference, you can leave North or West.
Which is to say, with a laugh from Symphony, all of those mannequins in the room turn their heads sharply towards you as they become strung up like marionettes. Their bodies aren't moving right, they're tilting over like they can't hold themselves up, but their legs carry them well enough as they rush towards you.
The massive shadow eclipses you guys, moving to show on the wall before you. It's more distinctly like a Symphony silhoette, just resting her chin on her palm, watching. She jerks her head around, like, what the fuck? Did he just trip—and him, did he—like, do I have to do anything? She's not sure.
Regardless, you are torn apart by these mannequins, limb by limb. You know what, I'm just going to let you think about the mannequin soldiers from FMA:B, how they tore into everyone's flesh and bones like senseless monsters.
If you scream, you can't hear yourself. If you try and swing a fist, it's met with a set of sharp teeth.
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C—?
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--hey, hey! Jeeeeze is this place dreary, or what? We should go.
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"Awwwww, well, you're right, this is all my domain since it's my body and all. Have you run into any of those maids or that annoying bear yet? I hope you haven't."
She laughs.
"So why are you guys here? Just stuck, I guess~? If I kill you, do you think you'll be able to leave~?"
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So, for future reference, you can leave North or West.
Which is to say, with a laugh from Symphony, all of those mannequins in the room turn their heads sharply towards you as they become strung up like marionettes. Their bodies aren't moving right, they're tilting over like they can't hold themselves up, but their legs carry them well enough as they rush towards you.
> Attempt a Speed roll.
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[ROLLS A 7, WILL RUN WHATEVER WAY DUALITY DOES]
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ROLLS A MIGHT TO TRY TO DRAG HIM
ROLLS A 0]
DUALITY--!
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nah. the floor is too slippery. or he hurt himself. WHATEVER IT IS HE ROLLED A 0 HE'S NOT GETTING UP]
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Regardless, you are torn apart by these mannequins, limb by limb. You know what, I'm just going to let you think about the mannequin soldiers from FMA:B, how they tore into everyone's flesh and bones like senseless monsters.
If you scream, you can't hear yourself.
If you try and swing a fist, it's met with a set of sharp teeth.
Eventually your light fades.
> You wake up in the Trauma Center.