ROOM 3

[dramatispersonae]

[You find yourself in an oversized living room, there are huge chairs, huge tables and huge book shelves. It looks like a child with a permanent marker decided to scribble huge numbers on most of the furniture, gosh, what could that possibly mean?

To the north, there is a dining table that could sit ten people, the table is set but someone left a cushion on top of it. Behind the table there are two large display cases, they are mostly empty, you could probably climb them.

There are couches south, most of them with cushions on them. There are also a couple of small tables and a larger, lower one in the middle, as well as two bookshelves, you can’t see what’s on top of them from where you’re standing, but it looks like some of it might fall down.

Finally, what looks like very far in the east, there is a chair with wheels and a desk, if you’re from modern times you might recognize a desktop computer on it.]


[NOTE: Only noticeable difference for your characters is that they are currently capped at the strength and skill of an eight year old child. You also have no magic/mindreading/etc. Sorry about that, Don Goyo loves you.]

Comments

[machiavellianiue]

Enough!

[righthandsmoke]

SHE KEEPS STARTING THIS SHIT!

[followtheblackrabbit]

She just said that she didn't like you!

[righthandsmoke]

Don't fucking side with her! All she does is stalk me or insult me! It doesn't matter what I'm doing!

[followtheblackrabbit]

If you say you hate someone they're going to be mad at you too! She shouldn't charge you, but you were rude too!

[machiavellianiue]

She's allowed to tell someone if she doesn't like you, you idiot. She wasn't insulting you. I'm insulting you, because you're being unnecessarily hot-tempered and immature. Have you considered not "starting shit" yourself?

[followtheblackrabbit]

You're not helping . . .

[righthandsmoke]

. . . FUCK BOTH OF YOU!!

[I AM STORMING AWAY >8(]

[followtheblackrabbit]

Hey—Wrath!

[righthandsmoke]

[/RAGEQUIT

which really just means going to the opposite end of the start area]

[followtheblackrabbit]

[following after him]

Come on, Wrath. We've got the game to worry about.

[righthandsmoke]

I don't need to deal with you to play the game.

[followtheblackrabbit]

We're a team!

[righthandsmoke]

You're siding with her. You didn't even listen to what I said before! I didn't say I hated her. Even if I do!I said she hates me. And no one fucking cares because she's a fucking girl and she only just learned to talk so it's always my fault!! It doesn't matter what really happens. She gets away with whatever the fuck she wants!

So—just— Just get the fuck away from me!

[followtheblackrabbit]

I—I am not siding with her, you're my teammate! I care about you! But maybe if you didn't yell at her she wouldn't hate you!

[righthandsmoke]

BULLSHIT! She never had any reason to hate me in the first place! She just decided I was a fucking bastard one day!

[followtheblackrabbit]

Well maybe—I don't know—did you ever try talking to her?

[righthandsmoke]

Yes.

[followtheblackrabbit]

And what did she say?

[righthandsmoke]

She didn't believe a fucking thing.

[followtheblackrabbit]

What did you tell her?

[righthandsmoke]

. . . [rubs his face]

There was a game Three ran. And there was this fucking plan some fucking knight came up with to "beat" her game. Make everyone tie. But Three said in that game that ties would be broken, so we moved a few points off Peridot and onto another team to keep them from getting caught in a tie. I explained it to her in a break between rounds.

Three only pulled us out of the next round, and Peridot and that other team died anyway.

[righthandsmoke]

Guess which team showed up the next day calling us murderers. That bitch called us fucking selfish! And none of them would listen no matter how much I tried to explain it again! She's always ignored anything I say. That's what she's really like.

[sacrifices]

All three of you are going to lower the tension and play the game. Understood?

[machiavellianiue]

[just looks at you like "are you fucking kidding me?"]