twilight_boy | Heart Game!

Characters: Heart gamers
Location: Heart
Time: Day ??, Time ?? (Will get placed into timeline when done)
Description:

[Okay, so here's what went down. At some point, Roxas took a bad memory that dovetailed badly with some of the other stuff going on in his head. Ven felt something go really wrong and contacted Dream and the rest of you ASAP. Dream allowed an emergency heart game to take place, giving you all an additional task as a quest:

Everyone will get pens and stickers that they will write on. Each person running will have five stickers that they have to use to try to identify something in the heart. It can be used on people, objects, the air, whatever rolls for you, so, for example, "I am going to put this sticker on Roxas, because he is clearly Roxas" or "This stone must be a stone and not a representation of his deep, weighing sense of guilt".

Guesses can be whatever the character thinks the object is. There is no limit to guesses! The catch is that the sticker will shrivel up if their guess is not correct. They cannot use the sticker again if this happens. If it is correct, then it will remain on the object with no effects whatsoever upon Roxas' heart. (Halfway answers which you might run into get shriveled up but don't come off nor do they reveal the whole message of what they were supposed to be.) If they want to use another sticker on the same object . . . No deal. Likewise, people cannot guess on the same object that someone else has.]

(OOC Note: Please join #twilightheart)

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

From:

twilight_boy

[a bitter, hopeless feeling emanates from the chains. They are freezing cold, painful to the touch]

From:

antreegonist

*yanks them a bit, ignoring the cold burn on his hands D<*

Quit that!

From:

twilight_boy

[At least the cold seems to have made the chains themselves brittle...]

From:

antreegonist

*KICKS ONE OF THEM??? I AM KICKING YOUR SENSE OF HOPELESSNESS IN THE FACE AND I'M NOT SORRY*

From:

twilight_boy

[the chain offers some resistance, but under a sufficient barrage of kicks, it abruptly shatters]

From:

antreegonist

*watches the smoky platform for any reaction...*

From:

twilight_boy

[It seems much the same, but a touch of the oppressive air on the platform you're on seems to lift. You know, as much as it can, on a platform full of dead people]