U-Um, Hi. :D

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[Watch as this Tyki is seen floating in the air with a wine glass in one hand, and a game board piece that looks like a miniature version of Sherril in the other. He seems all too pleased about something when he sets that piece down on a game board that's floating in front of him

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Dear heavens, Tyki. What are you doing?

[Hands behind his back inspecting the pieces.] You never told me you enjoyed chess.

... This made me laugh like a derpcase in my anatomy class. XD

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[... Well shit. There goes my vacation.]

Brother, I should warn you that I'm not the best game master for these type of games... [He needs to take Strategy 101 again. Or you can just beat him with a book of strategies until he gets it. :D]

/bows Glad to be of service! Your Tyki is so fun to troll (lovingly) with Cyril

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I know strategy isn't your strong suit, Tyki, but I will be there to give you a few pointers.

Now, tut, tut, gather the pieces. [For Cyril wasn't going to get on his hands and knees on the floor to help pick them up.]

Epic derpcase ftw :D

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[... Well, the rules didn't say he couldn't get help from the outside. He might actually have a chance to win a game!]

Right... [Right right. Time to gather all the pieces in one place, save for the Road piece in Sherril's hand. Tyki will just... Let him keep a hold on that for a bit then.

Once all the pieces are placed on the board, he slams the board shut and keeps it to his side. ... Is he seriously doing this right now?] So what capturing technique will you be using to find The Boy?

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[He is cradling the figure. Good idea all around to not disturb him. Cryil snaps his fingers and a few Level Two Akuma are soon to arrive before standing in Tyki's personal space bubble.]

Screaming. From all the stories I've heard that will catch the troublesome boy's attention.

[ooc: I was planning that we could just make a random Allen appear and play them out as an NPC unless you had an Allen in mind who wanted to jump in. If so, by all means!]

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[Whoa! Taking a few steps back so that the distance is at arms length. He definitely doesn't like his personal bubble being invaded. Sometimes.]

Quite the Hero that one is.

[... But who exactly is Sherril going to make scream?] So who's the lucky target?

[ooc; A random Allen appear is fine :D Easier that way.]

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[Keeping pace enough to try to steal a peck on the cheek before backing off.]

Come, Tyki, let me show you.

[Cyril trots out of the hallway Akuma in tow. They walk behind him like knights flanking a king. It takes a few twists and turns before he seems to find a place that seems suitable.]

Here. This will do wonderfully.

[The entrance to a common room stands many feet in front of them. It has had lots of traffic in and out. Finders write reports and leave them here having no one to give the reports, too. But some are diligent enough to keep looking even with no one to guide them. Currently, there are three in there.]

Shall we?

[ooc: Sounds good!]

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[God dammit Sherril. Though he follows behind him like a lost little puppy. Making a small mental note that he could possibly trick them to a game of chess and add new players on. ... Dammit that temptation is tempting him.

And he stops when Sherril stops. Nodding, and... all too excited about this. Is this going to make him laugh? It probably is.]

Of course.

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[No. No new games until his darling Road is no longer a figurine. Dolls. Dolls are cute and acceptable. Hard plastic not so much.

He doesn't respond with anything verbal only the Noah trademark grin as the silent command is given. The Akuma tear into the finders with claws, nails, but so very careful not to infect them with the virus. They would die to quick. To early. Not nearly enough time for a cheating boy to come their way.]

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[... How amusing would it be to see his Sherril and this Sherril fighting over that one piece he's holding. He'll keep that in his pocket for a later notice.

For now, that grin... Always meant that he was going to do something sadistic. And what do you know! A slow and painful death. Excuse Tyki while a bag of popcorn happens to appear in his hand. Ahhh the perks of being a game master.]

You never cease to entertain me, Brother.

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[Get a moment of shock for the sideline treat. But no matter. He's got bigger fish to fry and de-bone.

And true to his word there is screaming. Lots of it. Shouting to. For help. Wait a few moments and cue one Allen Walker. White armor ablaze and a scowl that doesn't seem to fit on the boy. He looks accusingly at the pair as Cyril goes to the doorway to make a nice roadblock before speaking.]

Stop this. Right now. There is no point in this.

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[Perfect! He looks just like the one back home. This should go splendidly. If he loses, then he'd probably never forgive himself at all.]

My, that scowl doesn't fit well for your face, Young man. [YOUMAD?]

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[Allen's eyes narrow even farther at the jabs.] Move aside. Now.

[He raises his clawed hand making a move to sprint forward. To knock over Cyril to get at the Finders being attacked by Akuma behind him.]

Tyki, I'm afraid I forgot to ask how to start this. Does he need to stand still?

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Not at all. The Boy has already been recognized as a Game Master.

[Now that Allen was in close proximity to the pair, he smiles that trademark smile that a Noah would give to any exorcist. Of course, that's just his way of putting a game off pause.

However, the moment that he smiles? Both Sheril and Allen should feel themselves being engulfed by darkness. The only hint of light coming from the game board that was now glass, and looked like an actual battle field. Just with squares as the floor!]

Welcome to the game board.

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[Cyril will be quite shocked at being, well, transported. He looks around for Tyki. But he'll quickly notice that the piece in his hand is gone and a Road in doll form is sitting on his shoulder. Well, no matter. He was rather put out on not being the puppeteer in this game, but, he'd let Tyki have his fun for now.]

[Allen for his part will look around in complete and utter disbelief. His allies will start popping up one by one, though. Kanda to his right. Lenalee and Lavi to his left.]

Kanda.... Lena-- What are you guys?

[But their faces do appear a bit too focused. They are waiting their master's commands after all. They won't move until he does.]

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[Like this was an every day occurrence (Which it was), Tyki is just standing there casually on the opposing side with his bag of popcorn. Don't bore him, Allen, or else he might end up throwing popcorn at you.]

Let's play a little game, Boy~ ♥ [While he's good with not explaining, it's probably fair that he'd explain the rules.] Not that you have much choice in the matter.