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overjoylogs2012-08-10 08:54 pm
enjoyers) wrote in overjoylogs2012-08-10 08:54 pm
Entry tags:
- ! open,
- alto saotome,
- anri sonohara,
- belphegor,
- bitou "rhyme" raimu,
- blanche (snow white),
- buntarou yotsuya,
- claudia donovan,
- elijah elkwood,
- joshua kiryu,
- karkat vantas,
- kumagawa misogi,
- kyouko sakura,
- latvia,
- lithuania,
- mammon,
- marx,
- mary,
- masaomi kida,
- meredith elkwood,
- ranka lee,
- rin,
- sakura matou,
- shizuo heiwajima,
- shouichi irie,
- tadanobu kudou,
- tomoko oashi,
- tsurubami kamome,
- vriska serket,
- yagyuu hiroshi
OPENING LOG.
Characters: Everyone!
Date: August 11th
Rating/Warnings: Nothing as of yet. Mark anything that qualifies a warning in your subject line!
Summary: Arrivals.
You want happiness. A company called RECOVERjoy has offered it to you, so you've signed up with them. Gaining happiness can't hurt, right?
Suddenly you're in a room, an apartment, with three other beds and unfamiliar faces. This is your assigned room, and it's quite crowded. You don't get much of a chance to think as your phone beeps--it's not your phone, maybe you've never had a phone, but there's one in your hand so you check it. It's a smart phone, nothing special about it, but now you've received a text from RECOVERjoy.
Welcome to Joywick! We're so happy to have you!
You've arrived in your assigned room, we hope you like it! Don't worry, you can move out once you've collected enough joypoints. Speaking of, if you'd like to check your balance, there's a special application that tracks it for you right on your phone! Handy, right?
... Did you check? If you did, you'll notice you have no joypoints. But don't despair! We're giving you a special mission. Make three (3) friends and get 200 joypoints! Gee, that's easy! Of course, we can't put a level on something like friendship, so just get to know people. Don't miss out on these easy points! We'll give you more information about joypoints once you're done.
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
You're in this for 1 million joypoints, aren't you? Might as well get started.
(AFTER THE MISSION HAS BEEN ACCOMPLISHED OR ONCE 24 HOURS HAVE PASSED)
You receive another text from RECOVERjoy.
Great job on the mission! Or not so great job for those who didn't do it. : (
Well, you probably want more joypoints either way. Here's how! Look for another person. I bet they look fairly happy, right? Why are they happier than you? Because they've got the joypoints you need! The only way to get those joypoints is to steal theirs. How? Take their happiness away. It's easy! Maybe a rumor here, an injury there... but if you want the big points, be creative!
You want to be happy, don't you?
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
... Not quite what you expected when you signed up. You can't leave, though, you still owe RECOVERjoy 500 joypoints and, well, you came here for a reason.
Date: August 11th
Rating/Warnings: Nothing as of yet. Mark anything that qualifies a warning in your subject line!
Summary: Arrivals.
You want happiness. A company called RECOVERjoy has offered it to you, so you've signed up with them. Gaining happiness can't hurt, right?
Suddenly you're in a room, an apartment, with three other beds and unfamiliar faces. This is your assigned room, and it's quite crowded. You don't get much of a chance to think as your phone beeps--it's not your phone, maybe you've never had a phone, but there's one in your hand so you check it. It's a smart phone, nothing special about it, but now you've received a text from RECOVERjoy.
You've arrived in your assigned room, we hope you like it! Don't worry, you can move out once you've collected enough joypoints. Speaking of, if you'd like to check your balance, there's a special application that tracks it for you right on your phone! Handy, right?
... Did you check? If you did, you'll notice you have no joypoints. But don't despair! We're giving you a special mission. Make three (3) friends and get 200 joypoints! Gee, that's easy! Of course, we can't put a level on something like friendship, so just get to know people. Don't miss out on these easy points! We'll give you more information about joypoints once you're done.
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
You're in this for 1 million joypoints, aren't you? Might as well get started.
(AFTER THE MISSION HAS BEEN ACCOMPLISHED OR ONCE 24 HOURS HAVE PASSED)
You receive another text from RECOVERjoy.
Well, you probably want more joypoints either way. Here's how! Look for another person. I bet they look fairly happy, right? Why are they happier than you? Because they've got the joypoints you need! The only way to get those joypoints is to steal theirs. How? Take their happiness away. It's easy! Maybe a rumor here, an injury there... but if you want the big points, be creative!
You want to be happy, don't you?
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
... Not quite what you expected when you signed up. You can't leave, though, you still owe RECOVERjoy 500 joypoints and, well, you came here for a reason.
Grocery Store
Why couldn't there have been two types of points system?
It just means he'll have to live off a bare minimum.
Under his hood, Mammon's eyes shift across the options, inwardly calculating the cheapest way to make a living here.
He probably looks a bit odd/shady given the huge cloak he's wearing, but he doesn't give off a dangerous aura either. In fact, he's pretty powerless at the moment, unfortunately.
He's also tiny, but let's ignore that fact, shall we? That and given the length of hair that shows from under his hood... he does look a bit like a girl.
Who wants to play a guessing game?]
[1/2]
[But as he lazily entered the grain aisle, he spotted a certain hooded figure that made Bel stop in his tracks entirely.]
[His mind wanted him to write it off as a trick, as an impostor. Mammon was dead, or as good as it. Bel watched him turn into that... thing right in front of his eyes. The Mammon he knew was gone, and the Vongola boss's plan wasn't going to bring him back. Mammon wouldn't be here, certainly not like this.]
[It had to be a trick, a setup that someone put up to take away his points.]
[Drawing knives out, Bel marched over, fully prepared to stab away whoever was mocking one of his few regrets.]
[2/2]
[It then came to him that he hadn't told anyone about Mammon, much less how he looked or what he wore. This was the adult form of Mammon that he saw in that battle- the still perfectly small yet terribly powerful Mammon. There wasn't a single mistake in his appearance.]
[But what's more, if he was in his adult form here, that meant that the curse wasn't affecting him. He wasn't going to turn into that if the curse was gone, right?]
[The point of this game was to become happy. Maybe this was part of his own promised happiness.]
[Whatever the cause that brought Mammon here, Mammon was Mammon. This was Bel's baby, and he was alive and alright.]
[Bel couldn't help but smile- not menacingly grin, nor give the Cheshire cat grimace that he did before murdering a victim, but actually smile.]
[The knives disappeared into Bel's pockets and he quickened his pace towards the hooded figure.]
Ma~mmon~
[Without any sort of warning or explanation, Bel walked right up to Mammon and embraced him in what could only be described as a cling.]
cries
He barely opened his mouth to reply when he felt himself being clung onto, almost crushed backwards against him.]
Mu... [There was a helpless wiggle for a moment, a look of distress as he tried to get back out.
What was he doing?!]
Bel, there's no need for that kind of greeting.
[What if someone saw!]
;n;
[He couldn't care less if anyone saw right now. The important thing was Mammon was back, and he was Bel's again.]
[Resting his head on top of Mammon's and even nuzzling into it a little, Bel didn't release his grip in the slightest. If anything, it tightened. Maybe if he kept him close, this time he wouldn't leave.]
Ah, ah, that's so cold for a reunion, Mammon~
[He sounds so oddly happy.]
shakingandcrying
So. He just stands there awkwardly, trying to get used to having his personal space invaded so thoroughly.]
Reunion? [Was Bel on something? He'd seen him just moments before anyway.
There's another soft noise made as he makes one last attempt to flee, but he gives up shortly after, just looking awkward and annoyed about being clung onto.]
;__________________;
[But when Mammon sounded confused, Bel pulled away for a moment, his smile faltering just a bit. How could you not remember something like that?]
[He keeps holding onto Mammon, but faces him now.]
You can't forget something like that, baby.
;A;!!!!!!!!
[Sounded logical, right?
Though... he peers at Bel from under his hood, expression shifting to a '^' sort of state.
What was that face he was pulling?]
Bel?
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[He falters for a moment. Yes, that would be logical, but this situation wasn't. Mammon obviously didn't remember, and Bel doubted this corporation would have managed to reverse the transformation. It left one question- where did this Mammon come from?]
...
What's the last thing you remember?
[No giggles, no smile. Just a question that clearly wanted blunt truth.]
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Boss was about to crush that Hibari to death.
[It's said completely as though he was reading a bank statement too, or a story narration.]
Why?
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That was in the past, Mammon. That ace crushed the watch himself. Did coming here strike you with amnesia?
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After that, Boss struck his own watch and- [Now he can't take part... He stops talking and returns to the menu again instead, pressing buttons and reminding himself that this is why he's playing this game. It's okay.
Bel probably had a weird wish he wanted granting and was there for that instead. He had his own life to worry about.
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We tackled boss down to prevent him from doing that. He's still in.
[The "still in" is said a bit hesitantly. Now that Mammon is for all intents and purposes dead, was their team still really in?]
Hey, look at the prince.
[He tried to pull Mammon toward him.]
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Points are just bouncing back and forth here aren't they...]
You failed, the watch smashed in front of me, Bel.
[He only looks at him from the side though, and stop talking about this as it's pissing him off, and only making him lose more points!!]
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Mammon's wrong. We played in that game for a while after that, until-
[He stops short as a thought came to him. In those fuzzy memories of the future, he remembered that some had the power to cross into different timelines and bring others here.]
[Maybe this company had the same ability? He looks contemplative for a moment.]
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[Just Bring It, idiot Prince- though oh, apparently he's going to shut up and think now.
Honestly...]
I would remember if what you're saying is true.
[This is His Life on the line, shut up!]
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[The annoyance in his expression disappears as realization takes it's place.]
I think you're from one of those alternate timelines that the Millefiore boss traveled across. This organization must have the same power.
[A pause.]
There's no way what the prince is remembering is wrong.
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[In other words, they can't know for sure, but let's roll with that.
Does that mean he'll stop clinging on now? Mammon hopes so.]
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[For a brief moment, Bel considers telling Mammon his fate. But just as quickly, he realizes how useless that would be. Mammon was uncursed here, and he was free of playing that game for his life. He was safe from the fate that awaited him back home, wasn't he?]
[Remembering how Mammon reacted when he found out, and more to the point turned, it seemed less and less of a good idea.]
[With somewhat of a forced smile, Bel snuggles into Mammon once more and lets go, placing his hands behind his head. Back to normal and everything was going to be okay, right?]
A prince's word is always true, 'mm?
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If he got his abilities back, anyway.
Bel's actions are completely suspicious, though.]
Not always.
[It's not said as an insult as it would be from Someone Else, but it does carry a certain bite to it.]
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Right now it's true.
[His words begin to carry the normal amount of brattiness again.]
[Leaning over, he peered at Mammon's screen.]
'Shishi! Trying to survive on scraps to save money? Just like Mammon.
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[He shifted a little so Bel could read the options from behind him, and clicked through a few more pages. It was rather obvious what he was doing. Each menu seemed as unhelpful as the last as they only went up in price.
Where were they even supposed to store the food.]
We have no idea how long it is until the next set of points is made available.
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[He did, however, stop giving giggles when he noticed the price of a full meal plan.]
They don't plan to starve us if they want us to live through this game.
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[He isn't taking that risk! He refuses to die on anyone's terms but his own!
But there is something noticeable about the meal plans...]
We have to cook...?
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[Frowwwwn. Cooking? What the fresh hell was this? Where the hell was Lussuria when they needed him...]
We could get some peasant woman to do it for us. [wow sexist much bel]
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