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[opening_act]

Who: Exael, others
When: Day 5, Afternoon
Where: The Arena.
What: Game 3

[ Another day, another blast of the trumpets, another game.

Exael is there this time, in her human guise, standing in the center of the arena, and in the center of a giant circular mirror with a clock face painted on, that has been installed in the floor beneath her.

Both of the painted hands are currently pointed towards XII

Exael raises both her arms with a flourish and calls out as people enter: ]

Come one, come all! Take your positions, for soon the curtains will rise on our next act!

[[ OOC: If you have IRC, please join #raqia on the Lunarnet server ]]

Comments

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Okay. That other game had stuff we could fix, right? It's gotta be like that. We'll just try stuff out until something works.

[Didn't have anything wrong to know it was fixed!]

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[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

[Comes over and stands next to you. Suddenly bites your non-metal arm.]

Nope...you don't seem delicious anymore.

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[adksdjgd SHOVES YOU OFF.]

Christ, gimme a heart attack, why don't you?

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[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

I figured a joke would lighten the mood.

[Grins at you and lets out a laugh.]

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Yeah, everyone loves a wise guy.

Mask up. Let's see those teeth.

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[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

[Pulls the bottom of his mask up and smiles. His teeth look surprisingly normal considering how messed up the rest of his face looks.]

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

How're you feeling?

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[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

Much better. Much less like a starving cannibal.

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Guess the arm lives to see another day.

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[After talking to Garnet a bit, he sets about doing a thorough once-over of the arena. Turning over chairs, even pulling up paving in the area where the IX door used to stand.]

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[When that's a bust — and he waits to make sure it plainly is — he straightens up and calls vaguely, toward the place Exael usually appears.]

Hey, lady!

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Hey! You listening to me?

[He heads on over to the place she'd been.]

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

C'mon, two minutes. You're running this show, the least you can do is give it a finale.

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Exael.

[Look, I even used your name.]

You still around, or what?

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[...hell. Guess she's really gone.]