THIS IS FOR IKEI AND CUTBUG!!! Madelyn shouts, shooting a ball of energy at him
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying insideHydroxyl finally registers the offer.
Wait, wait. Actually... Tennysan HAS been recording, An' Sendri did say they were open to runnin' a thing... We do have plans, an empty wing of a space station, and a list of enemies... The double doc is on hand... Ah'll see what Ah can do, Timeline Guy. An' you'll be named as the sponsor of the very first round! An' if'n you want, we can name give you a great medal for bein' cool like this, lettin' me off. You've made an Ally of us. Welcome to the Alliance, Timeline guy!
"Oh.. oh dear.... I sincerely hope this is a joke..."
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."Seriously? He gets a sweet licensing deal, but Derano gets nothing? And what do innocents get? Ikei, Cutbug... everyone... we just get killed, is that it?
Whose vehicle is this? Mine now."Heh... why does it matter? I'm gonna end up dead anyway... that's the only way to end this kind of game..." she says as she keeps punching.
"Leftover items still have value!"SILLY MARPLE... I STILL HAVE THE CHOICE TO END THE GAME ON THE SPOT. I COULD'VE STOPPED AFTER THE FIRST MASSACRE. AND YET I CONTINUED ON! DOESN'T THAT MAKE YOU LAUGH?
TM then prepares to dodge the barrage. He sidesteps the Pyro Ball, backflips from Derana's punch and-
TRIP!
?!
TM regains balance after nearly tripping from the agility decrease by Sukunda, but then—
. . .
TM points to the prize shop, which turns into a dimensional portal.
Get out.
GET THE FUCK OUT.
"...wha..?"
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."TM's glasses flicker out, leaving only a very angry set of teeth.
You won. You won, you WON. GET OUT. The game is OVER.
"...we.. we won? ..but.. wha.."
[She's sincerely baffled with what's happening, and so am I!]
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."One of the smuggest possible expressions somehow crosses the completely blank face of Hydroxyl. How that is possible when his face is literally just a metal symbol is unclear, but he looks intensely smug as he practically saunters through the portal.
Ah'll see you all... LATER! Jus' gotta workshop a name for ours, an' finish decoratin' the wing, and get the Cameras hooked up... Sendri'll love this, we've got a sponsor an' everything.
He's gone from sight, but leaves behind a strong smell of ozone, a bottle of pinkish, meat-flavored moonshine, and the recently fired revolver.
"Oh? Uh... hey, we won! Yay!" Derana says.
"Leftover items still have value!""....so... anyone want to go now..? ...give me a moment to comprehend this."
("What on Earth is going on????")
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."No, no, this cannot be. This can't be happening. Rewind, rewind rewind rewind-
... His body still kept on breathing. His rewinding refuses to activate, for he still keeps on living.
... No.
NONONONONO. I'M NOT SOME LOW PIECE OF SHIT CAPABLE OF BLEEDING. THIS IS JUST—
aaAAAAUGH! GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!
"I'll... I'll wait until the others do, thank you very much.."
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."Should... should we go?
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"... Holy fu
"Bye, we're leaving now, no hard feelings see you all never probably!
"Ana, wait, what abou—"
Sylvi never finishes her sentence before Ana sprints them through the portal.
Whose vehicle is this? Mine now.Not Dusty and Jeremy arrive by the portal.
Yes. It is urgent that we do so. He may be breaking down into pieces like his delusions of godhood, but that will not last forever.
"Yeah... we should probably leave. Let's get out of this place already!"
"Leftover items still have value!"Finally... I can finally go home... see Jeffrey... see Casey...
Madelyn leaps into the portal.
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"I'll go as well.. Farewell, everyone... I hope we meet each other some day!"
She then went into the portal, while bidding her final farewell.
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice.""I can finally... get back again... hope the others have been doing well without me..." Derana runs through the portal.
"Leftover items still have value!"Wait technically we should also wait for GCB/Tadano to arrive right
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."Jeremy and Not Dusty look for their newest friend, the ORB. They see them smashing open THE CUBE, releasing the crows and causing them to go into the portal too.
The trio soon go into the portal as TM collapses to their knees in the sheer agony from the wound.
We're not punching him in the face.
He so deserves it!
And he'll kill us for it. No.
Whose vehicle is this? Mine now.