The furniture, combined with Alphonse's alchemy, was enough to hold the door shut for a bit, but somehow even that proved to have its limits as the creatures continued to relentlessly pound at the door. The doors continued to bounce open and shut after a while. Whatever these Shadow Beats were, they were pretty strong.

Meanwhile, although Alphonse wouldn't find anything off about the television, Shiki would find an oddly placed bookshelf seated on the other end of the room.

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Willow took deep, shaking breaths. She had simply been innocently watching Rin appreciate her compliment, when seemingly out of nowhere an armored stranger burst through the roof, and then they were all running. Running from whoever that had been, running from the seemingly out of nowhere shadowlike abominations, running into this room. So much running had drained Willow's lungs of whatever breath she had before. Eventually catching some semblance of breath, she looked up and began pacing around the room, looking for anything flammable or anything that would react in an...explosive manner to a little flame. She'd used fire as an escape route before, and she could certainly do it again.

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Noticing the bookshelf for a moment she almost deadpans *Are you serious...of all the...* sighing and approaching it instead and trying either side with a push and pull, and if not successful starts scanning across the book titles for the most cliche and obvious ones pulling them out slightly as she does as well as pushing them inwards.

 
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Weapon: Shortsword
Stats:
STR: 16
CON: 18
INT: 17
LCK: 19


Bullet: Winged Skeleton
Guardian: Flying Armor
Enchanted: Gremlin
Bullet:
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Guardian:
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Enchanted:
-Gremlin (LCK +4)
They were almost there. The group was almost to the bridge so they can have more space to fight when all of a sudden, lightning struck and everything around them starts to disorient. "What's happing?!" Soma asked, stopping in his tracks and putting the detective down as a slender figure appeared before the group. "Who are you?!" Soma furiously asked, but then the detective got up and tells the group to run. "Wait, what do you mean we run? Hey! Wait up!" Soma says when the detective went to the opposite direction and into a room. He follows hin there.

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~Powerlessness~

Len had dropped everything at Rin's outcry, dashing over to her and Aeon as fast as he could. When he got there Ike, had already joined asking what was wrong. Before the can be a reply however, the woman starts coughing straight blood. Rin is watching horrified as her older friend is trying her best to not spill blood on the floor or her garments, covering her face with the robe and allowing the girl to see that her body seems shaped like... one of those desk decor thingys? That drops sand? Oh fuck, forget it this is not the time for this!

"Len! Do something!", the girl begs at her brother, who's just as stunned as she is. "Do what? What can I do? I read detective novels, not- not medicine periodics!!"

He's panicking, his gaze frantically going around the room looking for something that can help. As expected, there is not.

"Ahhh, set her down sitting on the floor... nicely! Make sure to keep her posture upright or she could choke!"

Rin gives her sibling an acknowledging nod, proceeding to slowly guide Aeon to a wall she can lean against. Even after the woman is sat and in a better position her condition only seems to worsen. The twins are watching filled with concern and beside them is Takemi, all three just as puzzled as the other over what to do. Even the other's... snake creatures are also coughing blood and it surely isn't good news.

"Rin, check...to see... where Double is. She's... experiencing pain."

The request took her off guard, causing the girl to go 'wait, me?' at the mention of her name. Upon hearing it, however, the female vocaloid simply could not disregard the plea, if she had been separated for Len she was sure she'd be worried too. With a nod towards Aeon, the girl's eyes are filled with determination and apprehension as she turned around:

"Lyle! Is that possible???", she makes question almost as if begging for it, "Can we check what's going on in the other room?!"

Beside her, Len was taking the woman's own words, one by one and coming up with a theory. A psychic link. Aeon's wounds and pain weren't her own, they were Double's! The folk over in the simulation room must have run into something very dangerous and this was a feedback reaction. Then his eyes widened as he realized that there was nothing he could do for Aeon if her ailments weren't her own... Curses!

Panic runs rampant as they can't do more than wait for a miracle. Eventually, Aeon passes out, but there is no knowing if the worst of it was done or yet to come. Feeling responsible somehow, Rin takes it into herself to carry the woman once the group had decided to move on.


~Closed Room Survival Game~

Heading back through the corridor of broken glasses and into the split path once more, the two groups meet up again. The twins are distressed over the amount of wounded and bleeding, dreading to hear the tale of what horrible monstrosities they had seemingly run into, not that they had the time to ask.

Cobblepot's voice, echoing from the intercom system's speakers, mocked them for a minute or two and then released a new horde of dark beasts into the corridor. Len, protecting Rin who had been protecting Aeon, urges his sister in front of him and follows closely. Some try attacking the best, others are already fleeing. Eventually, it dawns on the group that this is a battle that they can't win and they all run, heading to the room Midna had guided them to and closing the doors. Steve sadly, didn't make it with the rest of them, but tensions were too high for mourning. They had to make sure to not join him as well.

Rin keeps cradling Aeon protectively, sitting on the floor while holding the woman in a bridal carry. Len, isn't sure of what to do at first, though it soon became more than clear that the doors weren't going to hold for much longer on their own.

Sub-Zero attempted to freeze the door shut, while asking Midna to tell them about anything she might know about the place, only to get ignored as she had berated someone else for wanting to go back outside and fight. Alphonse then did something weird with it, seemingly melting the crevices together with the wall. Ike had also started staking furniture at the entrance. The younger twin appreciated all of the efforts, rather disappointed in the lack of response from Midna, though he couldn't really blame her after the state she had been found in. To be honest, he doubted she'd know that much. The door though, the door... They needed something else to hold it, this still wasn't enough.

Seeing the couches, a light lit on inside his head and he moved towards one of them. Len turned around, looked at the door, then back the couch and proceeded to lift it off the ground, holstering it diagonally in the air by holding one of its sides. He moved back towards the door and as gently as possible, put it down against the sofa already there. That helped, but it was not enough for the young vocaloid. So, Len did it again, this time putting the second couch on top of the first one, stacking them. He pretended to clean his hands at a job well done.

"Walt-san! This should hold them a little longer, can you activate the map to see if we can find a different way out of this closed room?"


 
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Finally, the fight was over but new problems popped up after one disappeared. The room suddenly went nuts out of nowhere, causing Tandem to panic a bit as he held his chest tightly, squeezing his T-shirt. Jeez, why does this place want him dead so badly?! Thunder crackled and rain poured with a loud boom popping out of nowhere with Tandem looking around the place in an alert way, wondering why this room is suddenly going crazy before looking up and spotting a weird slender figure, staring down at him and the group. The Italian Swindler stared back with a hint of confusion in his eyes as he tilted his head a little to the right. So, this guy must be the one causing the ruckus.

"I believe it's safe to say that this is the part where we RUN!!!!!"

Tandem was backing away slowly, nodding before turning around and immediately ran towards the door as fast as he could, eventually reaching the door and slamming it close just to make sure that thing doesn't follow them. He eventually made his way back to the hallway, panting with his hands on his knees before wiping the sweat of his forehead and sighing. Leonardo was about to ask a question but he was interrupted by the facility's intercom, grabbing Tandem's and everyone's attention. The Italian Swindler eventually caught his breath and stood back up, looking at the intercom.

The bitch that brought us here talked, he could tell just by the sound of his voice. Tandem growled in anger while putting a hand on his hip, listening to what The Penguin has to say.


“Well, would ya look who’s back for more? Did ya come to give me another round?”
"Well here’s the thing. I don’t think I want you lot breaking into my little home, so I’m afraid I’ll have to ask you to leave. However, since I’m such a gracious host, I decided to give you all a little parting gift before I sent you on your way!”


"What does he have planned now?!" Tandem thought to himself. . . And then he heard the footsteps of the gang of Shadow Beasts, eventually taking a look at the source of the sound.

Oh damn.

Tandem ran again to escape the horde of Shadow Beasts and thanks to his amazing stamina, he managed to outrun those strange creatures without looking back despite hearing the sound of Steve screaming in pain. He's a lost cause, no need to throw a pity party over his death, we can always do that when we're no longer in danger but Tandem can't help but feel sad about his death as he entered the room with the door slamming shut behind him. Tandem panted as the others tried to barricade the room, hopefully they'll buy us enough time while he searches for some kind of exit but a few others were way ahead of him.

Tandem loves a little danger now and then but this is just too overwhelming and life threatening for him. He thought this was gonna be an easy job but no, this is hell! So many people dying in front of him, so much pain and suffering. He hates this. He just wants to go home, he's had enough of this stress! The Italian Swindler really wanted to just throw a tantrum like a spoiled child but he decided to keep his cool.​
 
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- Aura (active)
- Shadow
- Faunus Traits

MUSIC


What the?! What was up with herwith coughing blood out and then falling to the ground? I was about to go and investigate with the others...that is, until one of the singer kids from before asked me about her bow. I turned around and said,

"You seem to have the right side of your bow burned, Rin."

Hmm... So, the kids appear to be robots, just like Penny. Huh.

...

Cobblepot's back. This means more trouble. And since there's too many creatures to even handle as a group, we have no choice but to either barricade, or look for a way out. So I grab the pool table and started pushing it towards the barricades.

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You were panting heavily, gripping your gut. Your adrenaline was wearing off and you could feel quite a lot if pain from being thrown like that... but before you can even think, the world seems to crumble before you again, almost becoming like some weed induced hallucination you’ve experienced... you look up, and cover your ears upon hearing the loud cracks and booms, and flinch.

“WHAT THE FUCK- WHAT IS THAT- IVE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THAT!!”

As soon as one of them suggests that you all run, you’re just booking it!! If no one else was gonna fight this thing you didn’t want to get involved!! So, you run as fast as your tiny tiny demon legs can carry you, still panting heavily.

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    As the intercom turned on, Lyle couldn't help but glare at Sub Zero. This was his fault. Him and his reckless, impulsive, heroic notion. Monsters rushed in to no end. He originally depended on magic, but the enemy soon proved to be too much for him. His hand was full with protecting the twins and-- as much as he didn't like it-- Aeon.

    "Enter the room!" Lyle slashed a Shadow Beast open with his sabre. He, too, started to retreat a he fought off the monsters. For the first time since he was strayed in this universe, Lyle activated Full Over. The boost still wasn't enough. Someone fell from their side. He did not know who he was, but he died. Lyle clenched his teeth as he ushered everyone in. This was yet another war.

    They started barricading the entrance. The catalyst of this entire trouble, the blue-armoured man, froze the door with ice. It was a decent idea. It also solidified his image as a savage that relied on instinct to Lyle. He chanted a magic formula. The barricade grew larger as more furniture was piled on it.

    Frozen Palace

    Crystal of ice appeared from the furniture, growing slowly, molding the different furniture into one solid block. That should help. Lyle turned his attention to the room. Len prompted him to use his Skill. He was going to, anyway. He activated Dimension and Search. Lyle felt his head was splitting into two.

    So many red dots. So many. Too many. He forcibly shrunk the scope of Dimension to just the room. Anything suspicious. Blue. Yellow. ...red? No, no, that was a mistake. Hidden tunnels.

    "Check the bookshelf." Lyle gasped for air, holding his head. Information overload. There was just too many monsters. It was like a monster wave. It had been a while since he used Dimension and Search together. He needed to rest. He couldn't. Lyle went to the pool table, checking it for secrets.




 
The bar was made out of wood and full of alcohol, which made it quite flammable.

Shiki would find three green books, which were pushed out on each shelf. It appeared that the only way to move the shelf was to push them in.

The couch and pool table acted as good items to hold the barricade, although even those eventually proved fruitless as more and more monsters began to pile against the doors. However, Lyle would find nothing off about the pool table, although he would find some balls and pool cues.

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"Uhhhh... guys! Whatever it is you're doing, hurry up!!" Leo shouted as it became harder and harder for him to hold his own against the barricade.

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Shiki glances over the books with idly expression, pushing them in order before doing the same if unsuccessful until all 6 combinations are carried out. Failing that that she may just ignore the asinine puzzle and cut through the entire thing.

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Tandem, who was weighed down by the panic and stress of the situation decided to take one of the bottles of alcohol to drink because he thinks this is gonna be the last minutes or seconds of his life, might as well take his first drink to relax and find out what he's been missing out, alcohol seems to be pretty famous in his hometown and he somehow never managed to drink some. He was shivering from fear but still had a smile on his face in a poor attempt to hide his weakness and also because he had a drink in his hand. He popped off the cap and hesitated a bit from drinking it for some reason before taking a small swig. . . Not bad. He took another swig to relieve his stress and get his mind off the situation.​
 
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"Uh-oh!" Ritsu exclaimed, before quickly bolting away from the creature that made an appearance. To think, that just as one enemy was taken down, another one had suddenly cropped up. She hasn't had this kind of luck since her younger days, when one assassin after another tried to take a stab at their teacher by exploiting his weakness for his students.

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    As Steve was finally killed and his hearts went to zero he was ready to wake up in his own world, ready to start all over again and kill the Ender Dragon, these past few experiences just being a fever dream.

    However as fate would see it that wouldn't be the case, he would wake up in another laboratory, with a note on his chest. So this wasn't just another one of his usual death, this was something particular, particularly dangerous that is. Oh well this meant that at least Alphonso and the rest of his group were okay after the simulation room, or at least he hoped so.

    He'd look at the note on his chest.

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Blake Belladonna

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- Gambol Shroud (active)
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- Shadow
- Faunus Traits

MUSIC


Out barriers aren't doing anything. This isn't good..! At this point, if we don't find anything fast, we are not going to make it back to our homes. Come to think of it, team RWBY would not be better off without me at all, not even my parents. Please...

As I step back, I look to whoever is trying to find a way out of here. So far, no luck...or is it? One of us appears to have found a way out, via the bookshelf as some sort of...path, judging by the way they're holding the books? Well if that appears to be the case, then let's just live.

"Found anything, yet?"

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    Interaction
    : Aeon, Rin, Len, Takemi, Research Room Group​

    As expected, the table held no secret. Lyle kept leaning toward it for a moment. His head was spinning. He should have told Len to use the Skill instead of using it himself. The bookshelf had a girl searching on it. Good. Someone either heard him or found something strange with it.

    His headache prevented him from moving. The boy near the door shouted something, but he wasn't able to hear the words clearly. The banging on the door became louder. His ice palace cracked.

    "Whatever you are doing with that bookshelf, hurry." Lyle gripped the edge of the pool table. He wanted to check the bookshelf. But it hurt.


 

  • Well, it definitely didn't take long for the heated fighting to go from ten to zero. Arthur breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he could still sort of fight. With everyone else's help- besides for that really annoying paper dog that thought planks with wheels were apparently weapons- the TNT arrows snagged the majority of the horde and turned them into... black smoke again. He couldn't figure out for the life of him how that was supposed to work, but he was sure someone would know later.

    Turns out that "someone" was the little ugly imp girl, who had a lot of sass as soon as she woke up. The gunslinger was glad he wasn't in her way, since she began angrily reprimanding the group about shit before telling them she was about as informed on Cobblepot as the rest of the group was. One glance at some electronic doohickey (computer) one of the singer kids was using also had a image of some kinda mail inscribed on it. Arthur didn't get a close look, but it looked like a load of business mumbo jumbo. Not something he was very interested in.

    Oh, and there was some newcomer girl with a lighter who had also been experimented upon. Too bad she didn't have any idea what was going on, either. Hell, nothing seemed to make sense at all. Why would Cobblepot bother continuing to run a legitimate business when he supposedly had a powerful magic cube? If Arthur had been in the same position, he'd be more worried about the cube than being a white-collared criminal. Then again, he was no businessman- just a gunslinger and feared outlaw.

    Better yet, why did this "Midna" get locked up and zapped over and over? Didn't make no sorta sense. Cobblepot must've been running some twisted experiments on her or something; maybe had somethin' to do with them "Shadow Beasts", too. He frowned, scratching his chin quietly in thought as he observed everyone else scrambling about to look for information to absolutely no avail.

    And then shit hit the fan. The mage girl from earlier who provided everyone with shields began coughing up blood like she had tuberculosis. But she couldn't have tuberculosis, right? TB wouldn't cause so much blood flow- at least, so he had believed. Regardless if she had magically caught that disease, he had to help out. Morgan helped the little girl Rin, who had screamed for help first, pick Aeon up and hefted her through the hallway. Turns out they wouldn't be able to rest there, either.

    The moment both split teams had regrouped, they were met with the ever-frustrating Cobblepot cackling at them over some kinda sound device. Turns out their incident from earlier with the glass had repercussions. But with both hands grasping the poor unconscious mage's legs, Arthur couldn't shoot back at the crazy fucking Shadow Beasts that began swarming the halls. He glanced right at Rin- who was helping him carry her friend out- his eyes glazing over a flying Midna, who was starting to clear a path towards another room. He immediately took this opportunity to backpedal with the magic-user, hoping that the robot girl would follow suit.

    "Run! There ain't no way we can beat this horde out!" The gunslinger shouted to his companions, eventually making his way to the lounge room. The instant he made it in, he guided Rin towards the corner so he could lay the incapacitated Aeon along a corner in the room. It looked like they were mostly boxed in. Some folks began looking for a way out, and others tried to barricade the doors. Arthur would make himself useful for the latter portion. Well, sort of.

    He actually spotted the Hat Kid snooping around in the bar only to find a few alcoholic beverages. Beverages that he actually recognized- things like fine brandy, Kentucky Bourbon, gin, and even a bit of moonshine were all located in the bar. Arthur quickly snatched up all of them, putting most of them in his Satchel except for one of the Gin bottles. He popped the cap open on that exception, chugging the whole bottle down before carelessly throwing it on the ground and letting the bottle bounce away. He immediately felt much better- his focus becoming more honed now that he had the time to have a good fresh drink.

    "Much better," Arthur commented to himself as he turned his attention to the doors. With the doors being temporarily shut by that Tin Man's powers and people putting furniture up, Arthur took the opportunity to form his own miniature trap. He vaulted on top of the furniture being built up on the entryway, reaching up directly above the door to fasten a couple of Volatile Fire Bottles together dangling over the furniture. He immediately backed up, pulling out one of his Schofield Revolvers and aiming it directly at the fire bottles. He only took one glance at the people looking for an exit, scowling as he prepared to shoot the bottles.

    "You guys better hurry up- We ain't got much time before them freaks get through!" He commented, stating the obvious as his eyes turned back to the door. The instant the Shadow things got through, Arthur would shoot the Volatile Fire Bottles. In turn, those would likely explode and light the furniture on fire, both immediately damaging the frontal assaulters and creating an area of denial that would likely be fueled by the flammable furniture for a good amount of time.

    But if the puzzle-working team found a way out, he'd make sure he was the last man to flee the room. This was to ensure everyone else's escape, and to guarantee he did light up the room with the dangling Fire Bottles so they couldn't be pursued further.

 

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Shiki turns to Ike as her hands casually move across the bookshelf pulling books, finishing off the combinations "I am fine thank you for asking, Cobblepot appears to be a fool as there is only 6 combinations...while he may also have written down the combination somewhere its rather pointless wasting time to search it out given the time it takes would be pointless in the time it takes to just be methodical" gesturing to the Bookcase. Once the combination is entered in she waits for something to happen or react going back to her casual stance. "While there were more direct alternatives, those are not worth the effort...I would, however, be ready to move once an exit shows as the others are incapable of holding that door long term, you may gather them up so they do not dawdle and attempt foolish notions like wanting to be the last to go...its been made more than clear they lack ability to stand against the creatures given the retreat." gesturing back to the group freezing and barricading the door in an effort to stave off the inevitable.

 
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After discovering nothing useful from his inspection of the screen, Alphonse foolishly realized that only one person was holding up the door to prevent the beasts from charging in and from the looks of it, he was having a tough time holding them back. He went over and instead of attempting to use alchemy, simply helped the man hold up the door. It wouldn’t be physically taxing for the boy so it seemed to be a smart choice on his end. In between the loud thumping of the beasts slamming themselves against the door, Alphonse thought to talk to the man. He personally wasn’t in the mood but that didn’t mean others felt the same way. Sometime later he would find the right time to mourn for his friend, but now certainly wasn’t opportune. Plus, it would be rude of him not to say anything. Having to shout over the crashing and growling coming from the other side, Alphonse hurriedly introduced himself.

“This probably isn’t the right time but, sorry for not helping you hold it back!! I’m Alphonse Elric!”

Alphonse had seen the young man around but never really did introduce himself. It was almost funny how this group had already went through so many things together and yet he barely knew the names of them save for a few. He guessed there just wasn’t enough time to get to know each other.

Making sure not to stop pushing the door close, the suit of armor quickly repeated the alchemical procedure and fuse the door once again. Though in the long run this wouldn’t accomplish all that much besides stall for time, he wanted to make sure they had a plan and in order to think one up, they needed time.

A woman stared intensely at the bookcase leading Alphonse to believe that she had found their lucky ticket out of there. On the other hand, the man Alphonse had saved not that long ago appeared to have already thought up something for a last ditch effort. Taking the bottles from the mini bar, he skillfully created a trap for the beasts when they finally broke in. But, Alphonse noticed a huge flaw with the plan. The timing would need to be perfect in order to succeed. The man would have to shoot right after Leo and he let go of the door. If he shot too early the two would be caught in the fire but if too late half of the group would already have been torn to pieces. It was certainly quite the gamble and Alphonse wasn’t sure if he was ready to bet his life and the other man’s life on it.
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Aeon & Double
Neferu melted into a puddle, she screamed as she was being dragged by her own blood to the depths of whatever hell she may face. Double took a long gasp as she finally was broken free from that nightmare she encountered. She still feels her stomach bleeding, she's even coughing up blood. Double changed into a wolf and proceeded to dash away from the monsters that were filling up the room. She proceeded to exit the room and go where Aeon was. To her shock, Aeon was also bleeding, she must've experienced it as well, they both do have a connection together. She proceeded to go to Rin in her wolf form and say, "Just let her rest, it is I that you have to heal." Aeon looked at Double and said, "Lamia, you're back. You had me- *cough* worried for a second." Double takes a bow and says to Aeon, "Please forgive for it is I that has brought you pain, an unexpected encounter happened in the Simulation Room. It was Neferu, Your Holiness." Aeon's eyes widens as she hears the name of Neferu, "Neferu, that damned witch..." Double proceeds to turn back into her nun form as she reveals her bleeding stomach as she proceeds to sit down near Aeon. She holds Aeon's hands tightly as she speaks to her in a low tone, "Please forgive me, I should have been more careful." Aeon smiled as she held Double's hand as she caressed it, "There is nothing to be sorry for, what's done is done. Now, let's fix that stomach of yours." Double proceeds to lay down as Aeon stands, she still feels the pain but she resists ever giving up. She puts a clock symbol on Double as she chants some words, it reversed the state of Double's body. The sand proceeded to drip in Aeon's body. It stops the bleeding, but within five minutes, it should revert back to what it was. "Does anybody here have some kind of rope or anything to use to climb? A needle and thread would be nice as well."

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"Does anybody here have some kind of rope or anything to use to climb? A needle and thread would be nice as well."

Tandem wiped the alcohol off his thin lips and chin after he heard what Aeon said, eyeing the girl from head to feet and shrugging as he pulled out a roll of thread for his YoYo out of his pocket, he never really used this since he got here because of his amazing luck that the YoYo string is tougher than expected, he's certainly gonna keep buying strings from wherever he got this stuff if he manages to live and get out of here but the chances of that happening are steadily decreasing. He approached the two women, crouching as he waved the string roll at them with a relaxed look on his face after accepting that he was probably gonna die here after the door breaks down.

"Here pal, you can have it." Tandem said, tossing it at them. "I don't have a needle, though."
 
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Leon was disoriented at best. Nausea gripped at his senses as the simulation came grinding to an abrupt halt. Nobody expected it to finish like that and aside from the crushing headache he was mostly annoyed at the fact he had to ditch his jacket on account of it burning.

Leon followed behind the others barely able to keep up as the simulation must've really done something to his head, or maybe he just wasn't used to the idea of a false reality. After they heard Cobblepot's voice though it spread the clouds of confusion hovering in your mind and suddenly it was showtime. Creatures came busting out of every nook and cranny and they busted into what seemed to be a lounge room. A sudden rain of items was the last thing he saw in the hallway as one of the heroes was mauled by a creature.


None of them had much time left now. He saw one of the other heroes, a younger kid with blue hair sifting through some pool cues. "Toss me a couple of those!" Leon shouted across the room as he was frantically trying to barricade the door. On second thought, where were his friends, and daughter? No time to think about that. He hopes they're okay.

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"Check the bookshelf."

Lyle's suggestion caught Len's attention, who had given himself a mental facepalm. Of course! This situation was resembling of escape games, or even seemingly closed-room murders, bookshelves were usually covering secret passages! As an avid reader of detective novels, the younger twin was slightly embarrassed by not having thought about it himself, though he had been a lot more worried with how sturdy their entrance would be against those beings outside.

Even a vocaloid like himself had issues processing multiple tasks at once sometimes.

Seeing as someone had been already dealing with the bookshelf. Len had decided to let them be, directing his gaze back to the barricade. Even with that amount of items by the door, it would still not hold?! Baffling! Just how many enemies were flooding the corridor outside?! Beside Leo, Alphonse had decided to help hold the pile of objects together and Len promptly had decided to do the same, employing his own 500-600 pounds (about 300 kg, a full medium fridge, no separations or compartments) into assisting the two push it back.

Further inside the room, Rin watched everyone's struggle while tending to Aeon. She had been so worried about the woman that she had forgotten to thank Artie for his help in getting her into the room, though she was sure she could have managed it by herself anyway. Now the man seemed busy with something in front of the entrance and was too far for her to not yell the gratitude at him from seemingly nowhere.

When a wolf had approached the two, Rin had curved her back protectively around the other, ready to stand in its way in case it decided to attack. To her surprise, however, it could talk and seemed to know who the woman was:

"Do you know each other?", had asked the female vocaloid with a confused tilt of her head, though soon it would be clear that her question needed no answer.

Lamia, which was apparently the wolf's name, apologised to Aeon who said there was nothing to apologise for. Rin was thoroughly confused, she had no idea of what was going on, only getting even more puzzled when the wolf became a new woman and Aeon seemingly healed her. It was amazing! Like something out of one of Len's favorite games. Those ones that had like, magic and stuff. Rin preferred when she could just shoot and hit things instead of lots of reading... Really, who plays a game...which is supposed to be fun, to... read?! Boriiiiiing~

"A-awesome!", the girl raised her arms and exclaimed seeing the display of magic in front of her. A needle? Rin sadly shook her head at the woman as Tandem came with a roll of thread. But then! She had remembered something else.

Reaching for her skirt, the girl opened a tiny zipper on the side and after searching inside the pocket she soon had taken out, a clothe pin!

"Does this help?", she asked offering the little metallic object to Ae, "They're to help me tie ribbons and bows!", she said gesturing at the one in her head.

About that, apparently one of the sides had got burn somewhere... Or at least that was what Blake had said, and she did believe her. Rin was still a little miffed about that piece of information. Oh man, would she even be able to find a transparent enough cloth to tie a new one with, or would she be forced to revert to an opaque white one again? One thing was sure, a new bow was definitely needed!


 
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    Strategizing
    Lounge
    Interaction
    : Leon, Rin, Len, Takemi, Research Room Group​

    The twins here helping everyone around. With the barricade and the wounded. Takemi? He didn't see her. Lyle rested his head on the pool table. The noise was getting to his head, but it was already better. A middle aged man asked him to pass him something. The balls? That was the only thing that he could throw from where he was. Or was it the poles? Well, that made more sense.

    "Catch!"

    Lyle picked up the poles and threw it to the man. Although his aim was impaired, throwing over some poles was still nothing.


 

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