OOC Information. • abilities are [off], pending DLC. • [no] items or weapons... to start. you can keep your metal arms & legs, but you'll find that their bells & whistles no longer work. • corruptions are [on] and its possible to ( temp ) get more. • all idols start with [15] hp, tracker here. • you can use your phones to [text] each other, but that's basically it.
[ the message above is something you'll see for as long as you keep your eyes closed. you get the sinking feeling that you should be able to select your choice, but for some strange reason 'yes' is greyed out, as your decision has already been made for you. ]
[ ~*~congratulations~*~ Y O U D I E D . ]
[ this is where you have ended up; in a waiting room with the reception desk at the back manned by a oh-so-pleasant looking young demon. he looks up, grumbles something under his breath, and then taps a button to his left. ] She'll be here soon. [ he says as he goes back to whatever he'd been doing prior to your abrupt and unscheduled arrival. ]
[ if you look to your phone for help it seems to be having a couple of connection issues, but with its dying breath it manages something, and you receive a list of objectives. ]
[ 📵ERROR 📵ERROR 📵ERROR is all you'll get if you try to do anything other than text each other, but, hey, at least it makes a pretty okay-ish flashlight... ]
[ feel free to take a moment to yourself a look around, but do be careful, because you did just die and you're no doubt feeling all sorts of aches and pains; particularly in your chest. ]
[ there's a demon sitting behind a desk, a not-so-hidden door behind a few pink plants in the corner, a couple of strange decorations, and stacks of magazines on the table. ]
[ there's also a set of stairs to the side, but there's a gate preventing you from leaving right now. ]
[Seeing what she can do with her phone. Well. She can still text, SO. The first thing she's going to try do is go to her contacts and see if she can text D.va.]
[She looks around the waiting room next. Eventually, she heads to the desk. She stares at the demon for a second. Then she rings the bell a couple times.]
Alright, fine, [ he turns and looks at the clock sitting on the wall above his desk. ] let's go with more than 9 minutes, but less than eleven minutes. Approximately.
[ if you feel like you're being watched, then it's because you are! there are a couple of "decorations" around the room, and it definitely seems like they've all got their beady little eyes on you. ]
[ magazines are strewn on the table with headlines talking about the old production and its idols. none of them elaborate too much, but they do mention that the production almost completely shut down because of a steep decline in ratings. gossip magazines also happen to be among the bunch, talking about who is fucking who, hot or not fashion for each unit, most ~*~exotic~*~ love hotel rooms, and top 25 favorite lives of all time. ]
[ there's also a lone black door in the corner that kiiiind of sticks out like a sore thumb, because the entirety of the room is pink. a couple of fake plants are set in place around it, as if trying to make it a little less obvious, but is it working??? ]
[ the office is full of a number of strange decorations, trophies, and souvenirs from other parts of hell. if checked they're simply a part of the background, so they can't be touched or further investigated. the desk; however, is littered with stuff that looks ripe for the snooping... though the desk chair will absolutely spin around if you get too close and then you'll have the assistant boring a hole straight through you with her mismatched stare. ]
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420blazeit) wrote2020-09-15 06:06 pm
ooc information.
• abilities are [off], pending DLC.
• [no] items or weapons... to start.
you can keep your metal arms & legs, but you'll find that their bells & whistles no longer work.
• corruptions are [on] and its possible to ( temp ) get more.
• all idols start with [15] hp, tracker here.• you can use your phones to [text] each other, but that's basically it.
OBJECTIVE[S] are HERE.
for all your texting needs.
GAME OVER; start.
[ the message above is something you'll see for as long as you keep your eyes closed. you get the sinking feeling that you should be able to select your choice, but for some strange reason 'yes' is greyed out, as your decision has already been made for you. ]
[ ~*~congratulations~*~
Y O U D I E D . ]
[ this is where you have ended up; in a waiting room with the reception desk at the back manned by a oh-so-pleasant looking young demon. he looks up, grumbles something under his breath, and then taps a button to his left. ] She'll be here soon. [ he says as he goes back to whatever he'd been doing prior to your abrupt and unscheduled arrival. ]
[ if you look to your phone for help it seems to be having a couple of connection issues, but with its dying breath it manages something, and you receive a list of objectives. ]
[ 📵ERROR 📵ERROR 📵ERROR
is all you'll get if you try to do anything other than text each other, but, hey, at least it makes a pretty okay-ish flashlight... ]
[ feel free to take a moment to yourself a look around, but do be careful, because you did just die and you're no doubt feeling all sorts of aches and pains; particularly in your chest. ]
Re: GAME OVER; start.
But also what the heck.
He will go ahead and wander the waiting room, checking it out?]
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[ there's also a set of stairs to the side, but there's a gate preventing you from leaving right now. ]
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Moseying over to the partially hidden door. What's this do!]
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Sponsored by Mountain Dew® & Doritos®; omw :)
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[She looks around the waiting room next. Eventually, she heads to the desk. She stares at the demon for a second. Then she rings the bell a couple times.]
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Is it actually. Moving.]
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Feel free to have a seat. It shouldn't be too long.
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[She finds a seat and sits, arms crossed. Eyes on that clock.]
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[ she can look around if she likes! nobody's going to stop her. ]
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[ magazines are strewn on the table with headlines talking about the old production and its idols. none of them elaborate too much, but they do mention that the production almost completely shut down because of a steep decline in ratings. gossip magazines also happen to be among the bunch, talking about who is fucking who, hot or not fashion for each unit, most ~*~exotic~*~ love hotel rooms, and top 25 favorite lives of all time. ]
[ there's also a lone black door in the corner that kiiiind of sticks out like a sore thumb, because the entirety of the room is pink. a couple of fake plants are set in place around it, as if trying to make it a little less obvious, but is it working??? ]
Re: GAME OVER; start.
Oh, to hell with this.
[She stands up. She walks over to the door.
She looks RIGHT AT the demon as she grabs the door knob, opens it and walks through.]
the office.
[ the office is full of a number of strange decorations, trophies, and souvenirs from other parts of hell. if checked they're simply a part of the background, so they can't be touched or further investigated. the desk; however, is littered with stuff that looks ripe for the snooping... though the desk chair will absolutely spin around if you get too close and then you'll have the assistant boring a hole straight through you with her mismatched stare. ]
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Re: the office.
This is a place. And he walked in far enough, so that sure is an assistant.]
Hello! Are you the one in charge here?
Re: the office.