The Kingmaker (
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trusthell2016-02-28 06:00 pm
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Induction.
There's a good amount of confusion, and rightfully so. After all, aside from the rules in purple listed on the wall, there isn't much to explain how you got here or why you're here. Don't worry though. It seems like you won't be left to your own devices for very long. There's a brief moment of static - not loud enough to be particularly grating, but enough to let you know that something's about to happen - before a voice addresses all of you from somewhere unseen. "Hello. I hope you all slept well. I was a bit worried after..." It sounds like it's coming from somewhere above you. There doesn't appear to be anything it's coming from, however. There's a brief pause before the voice resumes speaking. "I'm sure you all have a lot of questions for me. I don't mind answering them. Before you ask anything, I'd like you to examine the rules again. They're posted in every room." The voice is masculine, but there isn't anything to note about it otherwise. "I am the Kingmaker. Welcome to the Vault." |
[OOC: You can be heard just fine through the PA system, so feel free to ask any questions your little heart desires; brackets are fine, you don't need to use prose!]
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As it stands, I'm not interested in harming humans - I'll protect what's important to me, of course! But otherwise? I'm not interested in you or your sassy little attitude. I have better things to do.
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[seriously, is he supposed to be bothered by this. is this supposed to upset him in some way.]
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[Because Sigrun's sure it's gonna be worth shutting this goddamn machine up.]</small.
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You're so angry, I love it!
Really, darling, save the passion for someone who's actually trying to kill you. It'll probably do you some good.
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You heard it here first, straight from the horse's mouth.
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Sigrun rubs her temples, waving her hand after a moment with a sigh.]
Alright, alright, you're not a bomb or whatever for nothing. [Mutinous tinman. Not that Sigrun's got a control on anything anyway, but getting riled up isn't helping.] I won't dismantle you, I won't laugh on your tin grave or whatever, but give it a rest. Pushing my buttons isn't going to help you any. Probably.
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[does black have a name we just don't know
but he's heard kitten thrown around a lot and honestly he's heard dumber]
But fine. Hopefully there won't be any dying a lot between us - at least not anytime soon.
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I've got doubts anyone could kill you anyway, tinman. You'll probably be here long after our great great grandchildren are having their own kids and living their lives here.
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But you know what, I'll be sure to tell your great-...whatever granchildren all about you. Maybe I'll make it flattering, who knows.
[...weren't you just threatening each other with death two minutes ago]
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On the slimmest chance you don't make it that far for some reason that's definitely not related to punching walls, I'll keep something in your memory. What's your favorite anything?
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...I like roses, but good luck finding anything like that in here.
If it's pink and sparkles, assume I'd like it.
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Boy, you sure are something. Roses, pink, sparkles. Not sure what I thought a robot would like, but I don't think it was anything like that.
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Bickering amongst ourselves is going to solve any problems--it may only cause them.
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[But fine, fine, he'll back off.]
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[ thanks, mettaton ]
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