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| gravy | Sep 7 2010, 04:02 PM Post #1 |
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TIP #1: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yQC-AErsifs&feature=related Suddenly, I woke up in a far distant world, resembling some sort of a tea party. Sitting alone was a blue haired girl in an obnoxious dress. And yet, my servant is no where to be found. What's going on? "Who the fuck are you and what did you do with my servant?" "Ah, calm down, Lloyd. All will be explained in the coming minutes. Since it would be rude to not introduce myself, please call me Erika. Tea?" "...No. Why am I here?" "Not so fast, Lloyd. We have time to talk, and talk we shall! You particularly interest me." "Heh. Sorry girl, but I'm not interested in children." Erika blushes at my offhanded comment. What is she, some sort of school girl? Whatever... "Listen, kid. Get me out of here this instant." "Hold up, Lloyd. You were the one who wished to meet with me. It'd be quite rude to leave so early." Alright, I guess I can listen to her for a bit. No harm in that, right? "Fine. So, why exactly am I here?" "First off, let me explain why I am here. My intuition tells me of a great mystery behind this war. And you, Lloyd, are most peculiar." "Me? Peculiar? I'm not sure if I follow you." "Well, Lloyd, you're quite an interesting fellow. A worthy main character for the play, are you not?" "Huh? What's with your analogies?" "Frankly, you're the most suspicious person out of the bunch. If I had to wager a bet, you'd be the most likely culprit, Lloyd." "Culprit? For what? You have no evidence, lady!" "No need to get your panties in a bunch, Lloyd. I told you, this is all a hunch. I can't prove anything yet. All in due time, Lloyd!" Erika's laugh is quite inelegant. It seems she's really having a blast. But...is this really all she wants to tell me? That I'm the main character of some sort of play? "Is that all you wanted to tell me, Erika? My patience is wearing thin." "Well, I suppose I can throw you a bone. You are connected to every other Master in this game! The relation is up to you to figure out for the time being. Well, I guess time is up. I hope to see you soon, Lloyd." The world goes black, the only sound is the girl's echoing laughter. I'm dragged back to reality, my servant once again by my side. What a weird girl. |
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| gravy | Sep 14 2010, 09:15 PM Post #2 |
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“Hello there, Lloyd. I’ve been waiting for you. Come, entertain me.” Ah, great, THIS girl again. I was hoping I’d never see her again. Does she really have no where better to be than this creepy tea party? “No, I do not,” Erika retorts coolly. Whatever, I’m stuck here for the time being, no use struggling now. “Tea?” I refuse. Anything that this kid is drinking is something I wouldn’t want to touch with a god damn ten foot pole. Thus, silence returns to the tea party with intermittent tea sips. Before long, she finishes her tea, ready to begin a new round of pestering me. “So Lloyd, you’re still alive. Isn’t that delightful? I've figured out the mystery, care to inquire..?” Erika grins. Everything she does, I assume the opposite. It seems that she’s looking down upon me, perhaps silently pleading with me to ask her questions. Her logic seems to be twisted… yet, she definitely has talent. I’ll bite… “Oh great Erika Furudo! Please enlighten me,” I say sarcastically. She obliges, perhaps oblivious to my sarcastic response. “<Good>. You do remember that I told you that you’re connected to every Master, right? Did you think on it?” “Yeah, yeah. How can I forget? I have no clue, I’ve never met any of these people.” Somewhat disappointed with my answer, Erika sighs. “Must I explain everything? Very well…” The surroundings begin to distort. Before long, we’re floating above Ikebukuro. Thankfully, it seems to be but an illusion, as we don’t plummet to the ground immediately. “You see, Lloyd? Your favorite stomping grounds: Ikebukuro itself. Starting to make sense…?” I shake my head. I really have no clue what she’s getting at. Once again obliging her to make sense, she responds. “This… this is your greatest desire, Lloyd.” I blink. She’s making even less sense than before. First I know each and every Master personally and now Ikebukuro is my greatest desire? This… this makes no fucking sense. “Get me out of here, Erika. Now.” “Yes, yes, as you wish.” http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jmi2rLZ81uo Edited by gravy, Sep 21 2010, 06:00 PM.
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| gravy | Sep 21 2010, 06:18 PM Post #3 |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W774blibppU&feature=related "Welcome back, Lloyd." Again, I'm welcomed by this girl. I've become a bit used to it by now... but she's still freaking annoying. Might as well listen to her taunts, I have no choice in the matter. "I see that you've lost your Servant this time, Lloyd. A shame, really. Such a pathetic showing. Truly abhorrent." This time? What the fuck is she talking about? I'm so sick of her talking in riddles and refusing to answer me... "I'll ask nicely, and you know well enough that I never do. What the hell are you talking about?" Erika grins. Exactly what she wanted to hear from Lloyd, the most unruly of the seven. An untamed beast in every sense of the world, his rage fueling his pyromancy. "<Good>. Lloyd, haven't you felt anything odd about this war? Perhaps a sense of deja vu? That you've met these people before...?" Now that she mentions it, most of other masters are vaguely familiar. As if I've met them... "A little bit. I ignored it, though." "Right, Lloyd. This is what I meant when I said that you're connected to all of them. Because... ... you killed all of them." Now I'm confused. Really, really confused. I killed no one. I failed miserably. "Well, I have another visitor to entertain. I'm sure you can figure everything else out now, right? Bye for now!" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jmi2rLZ81uo Edited by gravy, Sep 21 2010, 06:39 PM.
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