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 Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 6:28 pm
 Snowe stared at the spectral image, violet eyes fixated on the image....that was....odd. "Ermm...fine?" Snow replied somewhat uncomfortable, before he let out a yelp, being tossed over Shadows shoulder like a sack "Shadow, let me down!" He gasped, but the male only chuckled. "Sorry to cut this meeting short, but im tired. Therefore, i'm taking this one back to our room" He stated with an overly pleasant smile on his lips, before he turned and walked off with a struggling boy on his shoulder, simply heading back to the rooms they had assigned all the rest of them too.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 6:36 pm
Angel watched him leave. "Bye..." he replied before deciding to go back to...he supposed was a room. More like the cell from hell. "Well, they were nice..." Akuma said, watching the two leave. "Let's just go. I feel a headache coming on." he replied, shaking his head. Oh, that made it worse. Akuma frowned slightly. "Alright. Let'g go back..." he replied, worried about his host.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 6:41 pm
 ☪ Ϣєηиɩℵ ☼ After a few moments of sitting in silence, he figured he should read the note left on his bed. It was most likely more information about those fights that had been mentioned by Professor Plum. He let out a snort as he stepped over to his bedroom door with a horrible written 14 on it making it look more like an A than anything and pushing it closed with one hand. Whoever was in the room numbered 13 was one lucky guy or girl. He stepped back over to the bed and brushed his dark brownish-black hair out of his fuchsia-violet eyes so he could see the note better. His gaze skimmed the words only to reread over it far slower than he'd skimmed over it before.{( | Out. Of. Context: | )}
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 6:54 pm
The Letter that was placed on everyone's desk in their room. Dear [your characters name],
As you all learned, you are subjects of entertainment to this world. This is the second chance you all wanted and it’s either you go with the punches or you go up against me, your fearless leader and face true horror. Now, the way this works is that you will all gather in the assembly hall each day before the fights and there you will draw numbers. There are 100 of you currently so there will be fifty fights. If you pull out a paper that has A-1 then you will be up against the person who has B-1, so on and so forth. Each winner is rewarded with a nice meal and shower and move on to the next round while the losers are taken away but if you intend on winning then there is no need for you to worry where the losers end up. Every day you will awaken at five and head to the court yards to practice however you want and you are allowed to go to the cafeteria, the library, the lobby area (a place to just hang out) or the green house. At 10pm everyone is to be in there rooms and the process starts all over again. This is the way you will live for a while so get used to it.
The rules to the fights are simple. Fight to win. However I will not allow shameless and pathetic dirty tricks/moves. Like I said, killing is perfectly fine, it’s your conscious not mine. Also, if you are knocked out of the arena then pick your a** up and get back up and continue the fight. If the fight ends up happening up high in the sky then keep at it, cameras will follow and everyone gets to watch.
Everyone is to wear the same thing which is why you only have three sets on the same dull scrubs. Anyone caught trying to change the dress code will be sent to speak with me. And those who try plotting against me or plotting to escape will face horrible consequences. Goodnight to you all, see you five o’ clock tomorrow morning.
Love M.D
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 7:07 pm
Angel read the note, staring at it a few minutes. Oh, this was bull. He couldn't believe that this was happening. "This M.D. is quite full of himself, isn't he...?" asked Akuma, reading the letter as well. Angel groaned, before sitting on what was a pathetic excuse for a bed. He removed his mask to reveal a tanned face, with bright blue eyes. He pushed his hood down to reveal his blonde, spiky hair and his fox ears, which twitched slightly after being freed. His room number was 12.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 7:29 pm
 ~Selene was already in her room by the time it went dark. She had already read the letter that was left onto her desk as well. She now was laying in her bed ”Not comfortable at all” she thought to herself and she pulled the covers over her body.
She closed her eyes, trying to sleep...But instead, little clips of the future popped into her mind. She just watched, waiting to see something that she wanted to see...Instead of blood and faces of evil smirks. She ended up paying mind to the man in the purple tux....He was there and smiling wickedly. It had frightened her..
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 7:36 pm
 Five o' clock came and a loud alarm went off to wake up all the "contestants". M.D was in the assembly hall, waiting for all of them to gather. On the stage next to him was a large black box where they were to stick their hand in and pull out their numbers. Slowly one by one, people began to gather and he would wait until they were all there to let them start picking out their numbers. He was excited and he couldn't wait to see who would be matched up with who. M.D knew that some fights would be dull and boring while others would be far more exciting to the point where he would be sitting on the edge of his seat.
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xXxheartxlessxXx generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
23!
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 7:53 pm
Snowe awoke bright and early and was once again dragged about by Shadow, though he didn't complain. He let the other male pick his number from the large box, watching him with vibrant violet eyes. Shadow's gaze however wondered to M.D. and he smirked, making Snowe veeeeeeeeeeeeery nervous. 'No. nonononononono.' Snowe commanded in his mind, glaring over at his other self, who simply switched his gaze to snow, his smirk widening.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 7:56 pm
(Cain from Godchild!) Angel walked into the assembly hall, yawning behind his hand. He was not a morning person. At all. He was wearing the dull uniform that had been in his room, though he never noticed them until this morning. He kept his mask on. He never took it off unless he was alone. He didn't care what M.D. said. This mask was a part of him, therefore it will remain with him. Akuma was still asleep in the back of his mind, so he wouldn't need him right now. He saw Snowe and walked over to him. 'What's wrong?" he asked.
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Rin128564 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
41
Total: 41 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 8:00 pm
 Kiara woke up and yawned as she made her way to the assembly hall, horribly tired. What kind of person woke up at this time?! Nonetheless she walked into the room and once everyone was gathered in she watched people go up and pull out numbers one by one. Soon, Kiara was up next and she made her way up the stage. She could feel M.D staring at her...it was odd. It seemed that he was interested in her particularly along with some others but the way he looked at her was as if he was expecting great things out of her. She avoided eye contact as she pulled out her number and walked off the stage and stood by the wall. She glanced down and unfolded the piece of paper and looked to see her number.
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Rin128564 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
94
Total: 94 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 8:03 pm
 Ethan watched as people gasped and feared for their lives when they saw their numbers and saw who their opponents were. Many were paired with those who wanted to kill and they nearly fainted. Ethan simply stood there with his arms crossed his chest and stayed calm. When it was his turn he went up the stage and stuck his hand into the box. He locked glares with M.D and they stared at each other for a while before he pulled his number out and walked off stage. M.D was amused by that stand off and knew Ethan would be interesting to watch as well. Ethan stood beside Kiara but a couple feet away from her. He looked down and also unfolded his paper and saw his number and glanced over to see his opponent. His opponent looked at him with a grin.
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Dragon Queen Seirya generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
27!
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 8:06 pm
As Angel waited for Snowe to reply, he looked down at the piece of paper in his hand. Since his mask hid his face, no one could see his expression. He sighed, before looking through his mask and at the others. He wonderd who he would be fighting.
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xXxheartxlessxXx generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
95!
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 8:10 pm
 Deo woke up with a slight chill, this room was....uncomfortable. With a sigh he slipped out of be and changed into a new...uniform. Who designed these?They were absolutely hideous in his eyes. After that he headed out to the assembly hall and walked up onto the stage when it was his turn, a dull look in his vibrant crimson eyes. His eyes narrowed when he spotted M.D. and he glared openly, tempted to give the man the finger, though he forced himself to resist. Still his ears folded back and his tail flicked in anger, and it was obvious he was disgusted by the sight of the man. Without a word he descended from the stage and simply stood in the crowd.
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SaintDango rolled 1 100-sided dice:
89
Total: 89 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 8:50 pm
 Waking up to the door open once again Toma stared into the space were people gathering. Getting up slowly he walked over to the box ignoring the stares from the 'demons' and the 'angels' that was how he grouped the two, of course the angels were a bit...weak in this case. Looking at the number he sighed and mentally prepared himself for the battle to come. This contest was going to be something.
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