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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 4)
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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[And the rest of the scolding comes out as a low growl as her lips travel across his ear.
He presses a hand against her chest to try and get her off of him.]
I have work to do. I've been offline for hours.
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[ has her tentacles try to snare his wrists and ankles, though they'll probably have a time doing so with the way they're tangled. ] But all work and no play make Intensity a dull boy. [ whiiiines. ]
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The grabbing of his wrist and ankles doesn't really help much with that!]
H-hey!
Let go!
[And he yanks hard on one of the tentacles wrapped around his ankle.]
That's not what I meant!
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[ she's much stronger, intensity, as are her tentacles, so i'm afraid you're not going anywhere. ]
Maybe I should bring you to my boss and we could all have a little fun together. I'm sure a number of people have told you to go fuck yourself, yeah, so wouldn't that be fun? [ she pulls him close, nuzzling along the side of his face. ]
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I said let go!
[And tries to pull the tentacle around his ankle taut in such a way that he can knee her in the stomach]
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[ that hasn’t been too far from where all of the damage she caused herself is, so when he knees her there all four of the tentacles release him to instead curl around her. ]
[ wheezes. ]
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Oh shit.
Awkwardly hovers around her]
D.Va?
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[ this is what she gets for not stopping when he asked the first time. ]
Fine, ‘m fine.
[ she’s absolutely not fine, because there’s a lot of blood spilling out from around the tentacles, but she’s not going to admit that. ]
It... it’s ok...
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D.Va, you can't fool the leader node.
Reaches for her arm and tries to gently lead her away from the computer, offering his arm for her to lean on. ]
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what if she tries. ]
Thanks. [ wheezed as she takes his arm and staggers to her feet. ] Just be careful or I may get blood on you. I’m a chauffeur, not a dry cleaner.
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...so are you inside your own head or heart or whatever right now too? This sure is some Inception level craziness, huh?
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[ And hitting the floor for 𓁪𓍝𓅊𓁢 ]
A physical representation of his decision-making process.
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[ squints. ]
Pharaoh... judgment... sun god... death god... ??? Is that what these little pictures are?
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The Pharaoh is the Living Horus.
...
But don't tell him I told you that.
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[ maybe. ]
So basically he's a god among men. Neat. Don't don't worry, Intensity, my lips are sealed.
Still confused about why we're going here though. I thought we were going to be getting some sorta med kit or something.
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[ And off they go. ]