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[MOSTLY.OPEN] We Built this City on Rock 'n' Roll

Mar 06, 2011 01:06

Who: Troncast and You!
What: You signed up for DEM GAMES. How did you get here? What kind of gear do you have? What the hell is going onnn~ and why is your butt angry? THAT IS UP TO YOU. Mostly. I...am just a bad advice meme.
Where: "main area" of Zone 7. It was a large open plaza. It is now THE GAME GRID.
When: Through the next week or so! (you ( Read more... )

kevin flynn, clu | (au), toothless, anon | (au), bro strider, red pyro, samus aran, tron / rinzler | (au), kaylee frye, agent washington and epsilon | (au), shodan

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OVERTIME ROUNDS - FINISH.THE.GAME. a_perfect_end March 22 2011, 05:39:31 UTC

[At last, things are going right. For the first time since he arrived, he has a sense of place, of balance. Nothing is what it should be. Not yet. Everything beyond the borders of Clu's sector is still flawed, and everything within Clu's sector still awaits rectification, down under the layers of midnight neon he's slathered over it.

But there's time for that. And they're making such progress as it is. Rinzler, in particular--the other combatants mow through his guards with an ease that borders on alarming, but they have no idea what to make of his enforcer. No, his champion. The black knight. He was off somewhere right now, taking care of the stragglers.

Rinzler brought him a dragon. An actual dragon, man.

Abraxas had sent him a notification, terse and clipped, with jagged, stuttering laughter. Something about surprises.

Clu couldn't have been more surprised to see Anon if there had been a giant bow stuck to his helmet.]

Well. Greetings. [There was a low, sleek edge to it.] Long time, bro.

OVERTIME ROUNDS - FINISH.THE.GAME. traceurmonitor March 22 2011, 06:00:58 UTC

[If Clu had been hoping that Rinzler would be the one to capture the little Monitor, he's unfortunately mistaken. Somehow, being too focused on other things on this station always seemed to bring Anon into contact with Abraxas. This time he just ended up getting caught, and derezzing wasn't in his future... does this even count as still having a future?

Oh, whatever. It doesn't matter. So long as his master was pleased...

Clu still sounds like Flynn. Even with different speech patterns it's too close, and he falters slightly. But no. Still not Flynn. The SysAdmin of the Grid - and here, he supposed. The one who ultimately brought all this pain to him.

He's not sure if he should thank Clu or throttle him.

But Abraxas wouldn't like the latter and Anon dislikes having the virus's anger turned on him. And the former... not so much his style these days.

He's minus his typical hesitance in speaking, and the undertone of static is still there, if Clu can hear it under the corruption.]

Oh, very. [500 Cycles, by his last reckoning. Anon ( ... )