//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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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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Do you own any cats or other cuddly little balls?
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O-Oh. I... I have a cat, yes. And... um. Some other creatures.
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I shouldn't have to worry too much for you then.
[ tbh it has nothing to do with anything he just likes cute animals. ]
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...Right. Well. Anyway. Since it appears we will be working together, my name is Arthur Kirkland.
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—Ah, very good. I am Katsura.
[ oh, a little bow. how quaint ]
What sort of skills do you possess? Are you one who is a heavy burdened warrior?
Do you have +10 attacks against ogres?
Your experience points— are you soon going to gain a level and possibly evolve?
Or maybe your power levels are over 9000.
Your close combat— are you a Gomu Gomu No Mi type of fighter?
[ somehow he manages to make too many references in this entire run on sentence. ]
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I, uh... Er... [how does he answer?]
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I see now possess enough wit for us both. We should be fine.
[ gee, this mall sure does seem like a long way away. ]
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