Please post the results of the Minigame so that observers can observe.
Win by luck, lose by skill.
Don't worry. I'm thinking of you.
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The girl comes to her knees, a strange grin across her face as she looks at you. Her expression doesn't change as her hands come up to her throat, and she begins to fervently claw at her own flesh. Blood pours down her hands and sprays out in spurts as she does so. Her movements start to slow, and her eyes roll up into her head. She slumps over onto the floor, her blood already pooling on the floor around her.
Enemy Officer Defeated.k, why is Rika in this mess again?
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An artist's depiction of an Extended Unit Death
You think about your favorite childhood story. You recall it was about a young girl who, having just found a four-leaf clover, was able to see through all illusions. A sorcerer in the middle of a great crowd was performing a trick in which a rooster could carry a large beam. Everyone was impressed, but the girl could see the beam was merely a straw. "How can you be deceived by this? That beam is just a straw!" she declared. Instantly, the illusion was broken, and everyone could see it was a straw. They ridiculed the sorcerer and chased him away, and he was full of humiliation, disgrace, and anger at the girl.
Many years passed, and the girl was set to marry. On her way to get married, she came to a wide stream with no bridge across. Not having time to find a way around, she hiked up her skirts and began to cross. When she got into the middle of the water, she heard the sorcerer's voice nearby. "Where is your keen sight now? Do you think that is water?" he yelled mockingly.
Instantly, the illusion was broken, and her eyes were opened. She was standing in a field of blue flax, not water, her skirts still held up. Everyone saw, and chased her away with ridicule and laughter. The sorcerer felt much better.
You finish recalling the story.
Needless to say, my preferred branch of actions didn't go through.
Here's my minigame turn, without giving away any of my abilities:
A young woman has just entered the room from the east, wearing a thick metal collar around her neck that has a short chain dangling down from it. In one hand is a massive bladed weapon, which is the length of her entire body and looks to be at least twenty times as heavy. She stops walking and stands still.
...
She slumps to the floor, and the monstrous blade in her hand falls to the ground with a floor-shaking thud.
A bright light consumes your vision, and a moment later you are inside a dark and comfortable void. You realize you have been completely restored in every way. A voice speaks to you, apparently from inside your own thoughts.
"You have succeeded in eliminating your opponent. Round 2 will begin momentarily."
Well, then here's mine (thus far), minus what gives away my abilities:Suddenly, a massive boomerang breaks through the east wall on the right side of the doorway, sending debris flying into the room. The weapon sharply arcs before traveling back through the east wall, breaking down the wall on the left side of the doorway as well.
...
A cloud of particles from the destruction begins to settle. Looking at the state of the room, there are large holes on either side of the east doorway. The holes are [snip]. Large pieces of the broken wall are scattered around the south side of the room.
...
A few moments pass with no activity.
I feel it's safe to say that my opponent is Olimar.
An artist's depiction of an Extended Unit Death
I'm pretty sure your opponent is Descartes from the first episode of Trigun. To defeat him, I recommend you do
this.
GOD DAMN YOU ROY.
And where the hell can I find a weapon in this damn mall?
Congrats, monsieur
psychic. But I am sure you feel a bit guilty about what you're planning to do-- but no worries, fate has other plans for you.
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Whoever is paired with me next round, we should fight the system and be friends. Why are we even fighting each other?! For the entertainment of some sick mind such as Azrael's?? Is this justice?! We can do better than this! Together, I am sure there is a way out of this mess. I want to live, I do not wish to kill more innocent people just for my own chance at freedom...
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Whoever is paired with me next round, we should fight the system and be friends. Why are we even fighting each other?! For the entertainment of some sick mind such as Azrael's?? Is this justice?! We can do better than this! Together, I am sure there is a way out of this mess. I want to live, I do not wish to kill more innocent people just for my own chance at freedom...
I wonder how much air supply 3 perfectly sealed rooms provides for 2 (adult?) people...
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What we have is a prisoner's dilemma. Cooperation means both of you die, presumably.
I tried to be nice about it, anyway.
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