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11 minutes ago, Experience said:

GAMEMAKER HQ

Rekker sees Gavin glancing in his direction, but doesn't give it any heed. Instead he watches the screen, scribbling in his notebook.

Subjects acting predictably, either entering forest or casino. No fights have yet broken out. Prediction: Subjects won't fight until forced.

As Rekker looks back up at the screen, he sees the boy looking in his direction again. Why was he staring...

It took him a moment more to realize that someone else was sitting in Gavin's line of sight: Epiphany. 

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Rekker asks him.

@Edema Rue(?)

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Alderic looks at Rekker. "What are you writing?" He asks.

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12 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark spots Dougella, who is looking around herself. He holds up one of the rocks he found threateningly, ready to throw as he comes out of his hiding spot behind a bush.

"There's too many people in there. They'd tear you apart if you barged in, by my guess. Probably safer out here."

He looks towards Astra. "An alliance of three is stronger than two.

"Now, that's quite the saying of the desperate, isn't it dear?" Astra remarked jokingly.

She mocked a curtsy. "And how do you do? I must introduce myself."

She smiled and, with a quick motion towards Dougella for a moment's pause, turned to Mark with an extended hand.

"I'd be happy to ally with you, darling."

2 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

I tap her on the shoulder. "Hello? I'm also here. I'm Mark." He does an elaborate sweeping bow.

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oh whoops. i was kinda ninja'd.

 

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Just now, Lotus Blossom said:

 

oh whoops. i was kinda ninja'd.

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Lol

Mark glances at Astra and Dougella. "Either of you invested? I'm a tineye." Mark lied. (He's a soother but didn't want to say that so he wouldn't see suspiscious.

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Just now, The Stormfather said:

Mark glances at Astra and Dougella. "Either of you invested? I'm a tineye." Mark lied. (He's a soother but didn't want to say that so he wouldn't see suspiscious.

"Invested in what, my dear? Blackmarkets? Power? Auctions? Hush money? Affairs?" she laughed a little, "Yes, I'm quite invested, I must admit."

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4 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

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Alderic looks at Rekker. "What are you writing?" He asks.

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"Notes," Rekker simply responds, then returns his not-so-friendly gaze upon Gavin.

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Just now, Lotus Blossom said:

"Invested in what, my dear? Blackmarkets? Power? Auctions? Hush money? Affairs?" she laughed a little, "Yes, I'm quite invested, I must admit."

"Investiture. Also, we should probably get away from this building where literally everyone else in the game is currently residing. Seems dangerous to be chatting beside it."

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Just now, The Stormfather said:

"Investiture. Also, we should probably get away from this building where literally everyone else in the game is currently residing. Seems dangerous to be chatting beside it."

"Darling, if there is one thing you should note, it's that I do not mind where I chat and where I chat does not mind me. There is always time for dilly-dally, and never time for serious thought. It is simply the truth." she shrugged and turned towards the jungle, beginning to walk off in that direction with a toss of her hair, "Have it your way, though. Dougella, come with us, dear."

@Scars of Hathsin

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Just now, Lotus Blossom said:

"Darling, if there is one thing you should note, it's that I do not mind where I chat and where I chat does not mind me. There is always time for dilly-dally, and never time for serious thought. It is simply the truth." she shrugged and turned towards the jungle, beginning to walk off in that direction with a toss of her hair, "Have it your way, though. Dougella, come with us, dear."

@Scars of Hathsin

"Well, Darling," Mark says sarcastically"My priorities are not chit-chat, but actually my main priority is to not die. I'd rather not die than chat for a few minutes and get killed."

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2 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

"Well, Darling," Mark says sarcastically"My priorities are not chit-chat, but actually my main priority is to not die. I'd rather not die than chat for a few minutes and get killed."

Astra mocked surprise and shock for a moment, but snapped back into an easygoing demeanor of laughter. "Dear, that is an excellent priority to have, mark my words. I dare say, more people nowadays ought to have such a priority. I declare we would be in quite a better place. Plenty more people alive."

Astra grinned and continued on her way. "The colors of this jungle are divine, don't you think?"

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1 minute ago, Lotus Blossom said:

 

Astra grinned and continued on her way. "The colors of this jungle are divine, don't you think?"

Mark looks at the ground shyly. "They're terrible to me. remind me of the masks...."

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Mark looks at the ground shyly. "They're terrible to me. remind me of the masks...."

"Doesn't seem I caught that, dear." Astra paused gently in her steps, "Where is it that you lived?"

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2 minutes ago, Lotus Blossom said:

"Doesn't seem I caught that, dear." Astra paused gently in her steps, "Where is it that you lived?"

"I forget, to be honest. I only volunteered for these games because I knew that death was better than where I came from. These people.... Slavers.... Well, you can probably guess. Legally they had to let me go once I volunteered. They had me in a mine. Eighteen hours a day of work." Mark looked somber, but a grin quickly came to his face. "When I left though! I punched one of them right in the face and ran towards the people bringing me to the games. Ha! The look on his face!"

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19 minutes ago, Experience said:

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"Notes," Rekker simply responds, then returns his not-so-friendly gaze upon Gavin.

GM HQ

"What notes." Alderic says, trying not to get impatient.

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5 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

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"What notes." Alderic says, trying not to get impatient.

GM HQ

Rekker appears puzzled for a moment. 

Oh. He is trying to make conversation. How odd.

"Notes about the subjects, about how they act and evolve under pressure. These notes are the reason I am here. They are my life."

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Just now, Experience said:

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Rekker appears puzzled for a moment. 

Oh. He is trying to make conversation. How odd.

"Notes about the subjects, about how they act and evolve under pressure. These notes are the reason I am here. They are my life."

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YAY!!! LORE!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!

 

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Marewill reached into her bag and pulled out some of the tin inside. She burned it and listened and looked for signs of another tribute. She followed the ones she found.

@The Bookwyrm

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Hmmm... little late to the party.

Patrik started at the sun. This was not what he bargained for. No, the choice to join the first huger games in a century had not been his-- it had been his father's-- but he had been a little dreamful. Standing on top of a beautiful hill covered in the bodies of the other tributes... the dream had been disgustingly inaccurate. He lay down on his back, sweating, and exhausted. His head hurt and his body was sore. he hadn't eaten since...he didn't even know. Food. Yes he needed food. A thought popped into his mind...

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Gms... can you describe a little more how our powers are blocked?

@Ancient Elantrian

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2 minutes ago, ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ said:

Patrik started at the sun. This was not what he bargained for. No, the choice to join the first huger games in a century had not been his-- it had been his father's-- but he had been a little dreamful. Standing on top of a beautiful hill covered in the bodies of the other tributes... the dream had been disgustingly inaccurate. He lay down on his back, sweating, and exhausted. His head hurt and his body was sore. he hadn't eaten since...he didn't even know. Food. Yes he needed food. A thought popped into his mind...

@Ancient Elantrian

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RPAFO

 

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18 minutes ago, Experience said:

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Rekker appears puzzled for a moment. 

Oh. He is trying to make conversation. How odd.

"Notes about the subjects, about how they act and evolve under pressure. These notes are the reason I am here. They are my life."

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"I see. And how are they... acting and evolving, as you say?"

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26 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

"I forget, to be honest. I only volunteered for these games because I knew that death was better than where I came from. These people.... Slavers.... Well, you can probably guess. Legally they had to let me go once I volunteered. They had me in a mine. Eighteen hours a day of work." Mark looked somber, but a grin quickly came to his face. "When I left though! I punched one of them right in the face and ran towards the people bringing me to the games. Ha! The look on his face!"

"Now isn't that a story," Astra raised her eyebrows, "I can assure you'll love it here. The laws upon us but there is a sense of... chaos. We feel it here. Something's awry. Something's amiss. Something exciting." She grinned, "Here, you'll be truly free."

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2 hours ago, Edema Rue said:

All the doors are locked.

2 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said:
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shame... could you let me know if that changes?

roy kept walking around the building

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2 minutes ago, RoyalBeeMage said:

roy kept walking around the building

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Yeah there’s at least one opening now

 

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7 minutes ago, Lotus Blossom said:

"Now isn't that a story," Astra raised her eyebrows, "I can assure you'll love it here. The laws upon us but there is a sense of... chaos. We feel it here. Something's awry. Something's amiss. Something exciting." She grinned, "Here, you'll be truly free."

"For the first time in my life." Mark smiles. "Well, Darling, lets try to find a stream or river of some kind." This time there is barely a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

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1 hour ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

 

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Wait when did LightRinger leave? Am I going insane?

@LightRinger

1 hour ago, Experience said:

GAMEMAKER HQ

Rekker sees Gavin glancing in his direction, but doesn't give it any heed. Instead he watches the screen, scribbling in his notebook.

Subjects acting predictably, either entering forest or casino. No fights have yet broken out. Prediction: Subjects won't fight until forced.

As Rekker looks back up at the screen, he sees the boy looking in his direction again. Why was he staring...

It took him a moment more to realize that someone else was sitting in Gavin's line of sight: Epiphany. 

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Rekker asks him.

@Edema Rue(?)

Gavin looks away from the screen, blinking as he remembers where he is. “W-what? O-o-oh. I-I w-w-was l-looking a-a-a-at th-the t-t-t-tributes. D-d-d-don’t w-want t-t-to m-miss a-anything.” He turns back to the screen, watching with a strange infatuation. Something in him knows he should hide it, but he can’t. Beautiful…

27 minutes ago, ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ said:

Patrik started at the sun. This was not what he bargained for. No, the choice to join the first huger games in a century had not been his-- it had been his father's-- but he had been a little dreamful. Standing on top of a beautiful hill covered in the bodies of the other tributes... the dream had been disgustingly inaccurate. He lay down on his back, sweating, and exhausted. His head hurt and his body was sore. he hadn't eaten since...he didn't even know. Food. Yes he needed food. A thought popped into his mind...

@Ancient Elantrian

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I can tell you how it feels, if that helps?

Anything related to his power feels kind of subdued, like looking at the world through a cloth. It’s all still there, but it would be harder to reach, less effective, and much more exhausting. 

6 minutes ago, RoyalBeeMage said:

@Edema Rue @Ancient Elantrian roy walkes to the nearest door and tries again.

This time it opens. Inside yada yada same description I’ve given like six times, man with blacker than black hair standing behind the counter. “Welcome,” he says, “to The Casino. How may I help you?”

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