//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ 00 00 ]
Let the games begin! You're dropped before a giant forest with snow-covered trees, and in your path to reach the mall, there appears your first threat. They look cute and sweet -innocent little elves that smile and blush in your direction. They barely reach up to your chest and look up at you with big, glassy eyes as they promise to help you along your way. Little hands will grab yours, tugging you along. That is, until you're far enough along that you're deep in the midst of the forest where they decide to chip at a lake of frozen ice and chuck you inside.
They will then criticize your clothes, call you a piece of reindeer shit, tell you your ass is too fat then call your mother a whore. Because that's just how they roll. Here's your chance to fight back, get vengeance, and force the elves to tell you where Santa is. Those who manage to beat them into submission will be pointed in the right direction to the mall. Those who don't, have fun drowning in icy water!
PHASE II [ 00 00 ]
Once you've escaped the elves, another trial appears. This time, it's in the form of twelve savage reindeer with blood dribbling from their lips. Their eyes are all an eerie shade of red, and they're staring at you deeply as though they can see into your soul. If you hope to get into that mall, you'll have to fight them down and avoid being caught in their antlers. There will be lots of bucking. Copious buckings. Kill the reindeer and remove their antlers for a special gift! (it's a coupon for a free McCERES burger.)
PHASE III [ 00 00 ]
Once you reach the entrance of the mall, you'll be confronted with the icy labyrinth, guarded by a minotaur. He is large and in charge and will probably try to mow you down once he sees you. None of your weapons or magic will work, though. To pacify this beast, you will have to hug him. He requires a hug with feeling. He will tell you as much when you confront him. Give him a good squeeze then let him be. Love can cure many things!
PHASE IV [ 00 00 ]
Are you done running around this maze of a mall? Tired of seeing the same Vidia's Secret store a dozen times? Alas, there is one last trial. It comes in the form of obnoxious carols being crooned in your direction by a beautiful ice queen. She's beckoning you to her with a siren song in the form of merry Christmas music, luring you in little by little and making you walk towards her while she tries to enchant you. She'll lean in close and whisper the rest of the song in your ear, and once you're in her trance, you'll turn on your own friends and party members to try and kill them. To avoid being drawn into her trance, you'll have to be knocked around a few times to regain your bearings. Then, it's either destroy her or be subjected to her ice magic. However, before she dies, she'll look deep into your eyes and beg you to save her and not to forget her.
She needs you.
Once you defeat her, Santa Bot will appear to dance a merry jig in your honor and shower you with credits. Hooray!
BONUS [ why o'clock ]
You can't escape Christmas without a random sprig of mistletoe floating around your head and following you around. For those who try to escape, the mistletoe bot will only move all the quicker. Those caught under its insistent floating will be compelled to kiss a neighbor or two or ten. Or even kiss the minotaur. What we're saying is you should probably run.
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but England is still satisfied]
If these elves are really affiliated with the Santa here, I'm not so sure he's worth rescuing.
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It is our goal here. Do not lose focus of our goal.
[ He allows himself to breathe a little more before beginning to walk in the direction he was told go to.
The guy is dressed in old style, Japanese clothing. He was even wearing sandals with tabi socks in the weather climate like this, a full length kimono and a light haori worn over it.
England might recognize this clothing back when Westerners were first trying to establish trading with Japan. ]
Tread carefully, big brow-dono, [ that's ur name now.... ] should there be any others afoot.
[ Zura says, keeping his hands in his sleeves as he looks over his shoulder at Arthur. Coming or not? ]
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Oh... Yes. The goal.
[then he sighs and moves to catch up with the man so that they can continue their quest. together, apparently? at least that's better than going alone, he thinks with a nod of determination]
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You should be more concerned for Santa-sama.
Oh, wait, I know. Did you only receive coal every year? Is it how you insult people? Is it because you talk about ****ing their mother, or how they're pieces of dog****?
[ he heard all those nasty things you said. ]
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England's eyes dart back and forth for the source of the noise. it's probably not that important]
Of course not! I just have priorities that don't involve being trapped inside a virtual reality game. [huff]
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[ now you've gotten him curious.
Katsura has his own priorities, sure. He could agree with this. ]
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[he's also insulted that someone he just met would judge him based on what he said to foul-mouthed elves who wanted to kill him. at the same time, the guy did rescue him, so England feels like he can't be that bad of a person. just someone who has very little tact.
after a beat, he adds]
But, rather, I'd not be here at all. I'm not very good at video games. Particularly ones that delight in making a mockery out of the true spirit of Christmas.
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[ you'll keep getting these nicknames until he learns your real one. ]
Ah, I'm sorry. I'd offer a Nin***do cartridge to take back any offense I may have caused, but with your loathing of video games, it would probably offend you even more.
We are also here to help restore our world, even if it is imperfect.
[ He especially thinks his world is imperfect and used to want it be destroyed, but now he is striving to protect it. ]
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Yes, that. Exactly! I'd rather be working on that instead of playing around in here, catching my death of cold. I like Christmas and Santa Claus as much as the next person, but this... This isn't even real. It feels like a waste of precious time.
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As long as you are getting stronger somehow, time is only gaining its value.
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I've also learned that even the most filthy mouthed people here can have warm souls.
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Touché.
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Is your world worth recovering? I know mine is.
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Mine's definitely worth saving! I... Even though it wasn't perfect, and I'm no longer as powerful as I used to be, I don't want to lose it to a bunch of filthy aliens! [he never even believed in aliens before! and yet, those bastards are what took his home from him]
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[ wait what. ]
Ah. Sorry. I got too excited.
Aliens have always been a pesky problem.
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W-well, they're not usually a problem in my world. Do you deal with aliens on a regular basis?
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—As a poor vagabond seeking refuge in a house infested with disgusting cockroaches who decided to claim it is their own.
Yes, I do deal with them.
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Ah ha... I see. Well, I suppose I'll ask you for advice if I run into any, yeah?
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He could go into how easily his country gave in out of fear and how it sickens him, but that's another tangent for another day. ]
I suggest you educate yourself on the enemy.
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[ well would you look at that. A companion that isn't imaginary for England. ]
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[and he has friends that aren't imaginary...! a couple...]
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Yes. Well... I have quite a few back at home. I didn't get a chance to bring any with me. Though If I had one, I'd know how to use it.
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