Trying to get back into RP’ing so, Made a new blog, I’m gonna be doing this with all my old blogs, everything old and new is getting restarted at one point or another, starting with this.

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“I was going to ask you the same question. You are, after all, the one who threatened me.”

“All I’m trying to do is survive. You can never tell if someone needs help living, or needs help slitting your throat.” “So forgive if I’m just a little bit skeptical of people in general”

//1\\

mrtoddsbarbershop “You’re doing a terrible job at hiding… Come out now before I put a bullet in your skull“

“I believe you’re mistaken miss, for I’ve never seen you before.”

".... Huh... So you’re not despair then?” ”Your hair reminds me a bit of Tanaka’s... But that’s as far as it goes.” ”Just what are you doing around here anyway?”

//2\\

jeureine ultimate-magical-teacher “So… Do you need something or…?”

“I should be asking you that!”

“... I’m not sure why you would...?” “But I asked first, do if you need something, ask away”

//apologix\\

Wait… That box wasn’t open earlier… But… Mukuro was the only person in the building, the only other things here were the animatronics… That’s when she heard it, the fast paced sinister tune seemed to no longer come from the camera… Rather, from close to where she was. Suddenly, Mukuro was prepared for the worst…

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          That ominous tune continued to play, only becoming louder and louder as the seconds passed before it was cut off in a sudden manner. A moment of silence would pass by and that short amount of time was all that the nightguard was given before…

          { ►◄ } – “SCREEE ! ! ! ! “

          The Marionette would quite literally launch herself at the nightguard with claws bared. Their target? The nightguard’s throat. She had every single intent to kill this woman in front of her, no matter what it took. This woman had to die.

          Kill the nightguard! Kill her before she can hurt the children!! Kill her!!!

Time slowed to a crawl before she had even seen it. Whenever danger was near, Mukuro would see things in slow motion, giving her more than enough time to react. From down the darkness of the hall, she could make out the image of a figure lunging straight towards her... Sharp claws open and ready to dig into her neck. Without a moments hesitation, Mukuro flipped the desk up on on it’s side vertically, shielding herself from the advancing figure just in the nick of time.

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“It’s… A little more complicated than that…” “My sister… She tricked all of you, drugged you with her despair until you all danced to her tune…” “But… I did what she said without hesitation, regardless of her despair, I followed her…” “Even if I do deserve a second chance, I’m not sure if I should even take it…”

Sonia was at a loss for words. She really did have no idea what Mukuro went through at all.. “W-we see.. the decision i-is.. yours to make.. I-if that is what you deem as your f-feelings on the matter.. ” “I-is there.. any way we can help you, a-at all ? W-we cannot, in good conscience, avoid helping you.. w-watching your back, providing food, or sh-shelter ?” The world was a catastrophe, after all.. living alone in it is risky at best.

“... You want to help me?” “Then... Do this for me” “Live.” “Follow what you believe in... Live your own life the way you want to. Love yourself, take care of and take pride in who you are.” “Don’t... Make the same kind of mistakes I did”

//apologix\\

If the weird sound was any indication, Mukuro should have wound up the music box. Key word being, should have. Instead she just continued to stare at the screen, waiting to see what would happen.

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          …Too late.

          The slow, melodic children’s song would be cut off by the start of a different song; one that was much more fast-paced and to those easily disturbed, much more sinister.  The last thing the nightguard would see was the large present box opening up before a veil of static came over the screen.

          The interference would dissipate after a few moments; revealing the same present box completely open. Had something been taken from the present box? 

          Or had something escaped?

Wait... That box wasn’t open earlier... But... Mukuro was the only person in the building, the only other things here were the animatronics... That’s when she heard it, the fast paced sinister tune seemed to no longer come from the camera... Rather, from close to where she was. Suddenly, Mukuro was prepared for the worst...

//3\\

“… Well, wherever Ylisse is, It sounds far away from where I’m supposed to be” “By the way, It’s Mukuro. Mukuro Ikusaba”

“I am Frederick, the knight captian of Ylisse. I would suggest you come with me, unless you want more risen to attack you.” ❤ He began to walk off, mounting his horse and beginning to leave the area. ❤

“Frederick? Kind of an old fash-” “H-Hey! Wait up!” Quickly she rushed to the side of his horse “I’m not scared of any... Risen, or whatever they’re called. They don’t even have any kind of modern infantry!”

//3\\

“W-we.. We were part of U-Ultimate Despair too, M-Mukuro. W-we sent an entire country into d-despair.. A-and yet the F-Future Foundation gave us a chance. P-put us in the program. I-if they gave us a chance, we b-believe in you, t-too !”

“It’s... A little more complicated than that...” “My sister... She tricked all of you, drugged you with her despair until you all danced to her tune...” “But... I did what she said without hesitation, regardless of her despair, I followed her...” “Even if I do deserve a second chance, I’m not sure if I should even take it...”

//3\\

“Then I guess you guys need to speed up a bit…” “By the way…. What’s your name?” “And furthermore… Just where the hell am I?”

His eye twitched visibly. Alright, this girl was a pain in the ass, “You are in Ylisse, young lady.” Frederick continued to look at her with a slightly annoyed look.

“... Well, wherever Ylisse is, It sounds far away from where I’m supposed to be” “By the way, It’s Mukuro. Mukuro Ikusaba”

//apologix\\

Still 12 AM… Not much had happened so far… She thought for a moment, maybe just to make sure… she should check one of the camera’s. Pulling up the monitor, she turned to the one marked “Prize Corner” It was different than the others, all it showed was a strange looking box, and a button that wound up what appeared to be a music box playing in the background. All she could do was stare at it, trying to figure out what it all meant.

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          With every other camera, all one could do was switch to its view and seek out what might be lurking within the darkness of the pizzeria. CAM 11 seemed to be very, very, different however. Rather than your typical standard camera view, there seemed to be a touch-screen button with a simple, yet cryptic command; “Wind up music box”. Right besides that button was a timer that ticked down with every passing second.

          Had the new security guard actually paid attention to the phone call, she would have heard of the importance of the music box. According to the phone call, the music box was important because the animatronics needed noise to think they were in the right room. Of course, such a silly reason wasn’t actually the case, but that didn’t make the music box any less important.

          …She really better wind up that music box fast.

If the weird sound was any idication, Mukuro should have wound up the music box. Key word being, should have. Instead she just continued to stare at the screen, waiting to see what would happen.

Hot Potato —Closed RP

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Junko yawned and delicately cupped her hand over her lovely mouth, padding lazily to the entrance to her metal door which slid open quietly as she approached, adorned in bubblegum pink pajamas. She wasn’t surprised to see her sister struggling in the barbed wire net trap she just had her dear mechanic set up for her the day before.

“Oh, ¢σяρѕє-¢нαи! Did I forget to mention what Kazuichi did for me? I do need my beauty sleep.” She laughed lightly, peering at the squirming ravenette calculatingly.“Do I need him to cut you down?” The blond tilted her head innocently, a slender finger resting on her small, amused smile.“Just say the words.” Her bright, devious eyes trailed slowly to the glittering knife which had clattered on the marbled floor and she clicked her tongue with a curt sigh.“He definitely won’t like that you tried to hurt me.. Again.”

Again... And Again... And Again... She had been trying so hard to finally rid the world of her sister... Mukuro thought she had everything planned, but even a simple trap like this could surprise her if placed right... Just seeing Junko again made Mukuro almost seethe with rage... Bad memories, all the lies and deceptions she had been put through, call came rushing back to her in an instant. Without even talking, Mukuro continued to struggle with an ever fiercer determination. 

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“Huh… I think I can get that…” “Well, I guess I did part of your job for you… Those things didn’t want to go down easily…”

“Trust me. These things are stronger than they look. There have been many cases where Risen have killed innocent civilians before the shepherds could arrive.” Chrom certainly was never in a good mood because of this, thinking he failed as a prince.

“Then I guess you guys need to speed up a bit...” “By the way.... What’s your name?” “And furthermore... Just where the hell am I?”