Fortitude: Round 4 Start
You may notice that once again the number of Prefects by Dolorosa's side has risen. On the stage with her is Lelouch, Yuri, and Gamzee. Nanami has been sick the past few days and will be missing the assembly, something that is rather routine by now. Dolorosa talks amiably with the three present Prefects before the assembly starts.
It should be a familiar scene by now, Dolorosa smiling out over her students.
"Hello, my students, another round has come to an end and another is starting anew. We were not the victors of round 3 but, just as you have in past rounds, everyone fought well," she laughs a bit, "And perhaps maybe it is a bit safer for all of us that Conquest has won the round, so I congratulate you on avoiding the wrath of Day and Santana." She can't help but poke fun at her fellow staff members, it is easier to make light of the situation than punish her students unnecessarily.
"The downside of losing is that you are not rewarded the extra Raks, but let us not dwell on defeat and instead focus on the victories of the round," behind her, as per usual, the Battle Records show up on the screen.
"I am once again proud of my students, you very rarely battle among yourselves, not that I am discouraging you. I extend a congratulations to Shion for defeating Becca."
As the inter-school battle records show up on the screen she looks surprised but not disappointed, "For Inter-school battles we should congratulate Lelouch," she turns to her Prefect, "for defeating Feferi." That's right, Fortitude won a grand total of two battles, one of them fought against itself. Students should take a moment to be relieved over the fact they are not in Conquest.
"Lastly, we should congratulate Dahlia for winning the round," Dolorosa begins to applaud for all the victors.
"And without further ado, the Players for round 4 are:
Oichi
Dave
Gamzee
Marisa
Jade
Inui
Spain
Nanash
Have a wonderful round."
It should be a familiar scene by now, Dolorosa smiling out over her students.
"Hello, my students, another round has come to an end and another is starting anew. We were not the victors of round 3 but, just as you have in past rounds, everyone fought well," she laughs a bit, "And perhaps maybe it is a bit safer for all of us that Conquest has won the round, so I congratulate you on avoiding the wrath of Day and Santana." She can't help but poke fun at her fellow staff members, it is easier to make light of the situation than punish her students unnecessarily.
"The downside of losing is that you are not rewarded the extra Raks, but let us not dwell on defeat and instead focus on the victories of the round," behind her, as per usual, the Battle Records show up on the screen.
"I am once again proud of my students, you very rarely battle among yourselves, not that I am discouraging you. I extend a congratulations to Shion for defeating Becca."
As the inter-school battle records show up on the screen she looks surprised but not disappointed, "For Inter-school battles we should congratulate Lelouch," she turns to her Prefect, "for defeating Feferi." That's right, Fortitude won a grand total of two battles, one of them fought against itself. Students should take a moment to be relieved over the fact they are not in Conquest.
"Lastly, we should congratulate Dahlia for winning the round," Dolorosa begins to applaud for all the victors.
"And without further ado, the Players for round 4 are:
Oichi
Dave
Gamzee
Marisa
Jade
Inui
Spain
Nanash
Have a wonderful round."
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trainwhatever it was that brought her here without speaking to anyone. She had searched many of the compartments for anyone she knew or any sign of who had kidnapped her but found nothing.So here she stands, a beautiful girl in her late teens, not wearing the same uniform as everyone else, wondering what exactly is going on and what she had gotten herself into. She hasn't read the rule book yet or asked any questions, but as she stands here completely lost, she knows that it is time to.
Dany turns to the nearest person, "Excuse me," she asks politely. Her status means nothing here.
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He was a Player again. He was okay with that.
Jade was a Player. He was okay with her being a Player. But both of them were Players.
He should probably start vowing at the very least.
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Fine, he'll play the game. The next step was finding weapons now, right? Well, he doesn't know who is who but there's no reason why they can't find out who he is, right? )
¡Ay! I'm Spain and I'm looking for a weapon? A weapon!
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herp derp Shion doesn't know his country name
It's not a problem ;3;
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Man, I need to track this 3-way threads OTL
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His name was called, he had worked out from what the troll woman had been saying that they were expected to fight. He had expected a price for the food and bed and fighting... well it seemed it often came to this.
No matter how much he tried to put away his gun, he was forced to pick it up once again.
He looked around for someone willing to explain who he was supposed to fight.
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She snorted to herself, glaring around the room to size the Players up. She should probably approach people, but she didn't. Because Vriska Serket didn't ask, she wasn't going to beg to be wielded by anyone. If someone wanted her, they'd come to her. She didn't even care about the Discard bullshit. She'd already broken rules and she didn't have a problem continuing to do so.
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Well, maybe it wouldn't be so bad...? She stood in place, looking around for anyone she knew.
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Inui stood, staring at the screen silently for several seconds, his expression unreadable. While it had all been quite a lot--almost impossibly much--to take in at once, he'd been managing competently enough; perhaps even more so. Habitual assimilation of large amounts of data was, after all, what he did.
This, however...
Without any preceding context, he would have calculated roughly an 80% probability of shock, a 33.5% chance of fear. But he had neither reaction. Instead, he just felt numb, almost strangely calm: in retrospect, however, he should have projected as much. It was only logical. After all this, what else was there to do but accept it? For now, at any rate... it seemed he didn't have much choice. Whether he liked it or not.
Perhaps there was some misunderstanding? But he calculated a near-zero chance of that.
The question now was how to proceed.
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He simply looks around for a moment, feeling reluctant to start asking around. But he had to get at least one weapon, and had to quick. At least he felt a need to get it done quickly. Being a prefect, it should be easy enough, right?
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So he's just going to find a spot along the wall at the back of the room so he can sit and think.
Which is what he's doing right now, with pursed lips and a slight crease between his eyebrows. ]
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She began looking around for any Weapons that needed Players...
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