//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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Yeah, he has a good feeling that none of the bullets in his gun will do much, so he's just going to wait this one out, except that brat isn't doing anything. Why isn't he giving him a hug? They both can't be aiming to avoid it. Someone has to do it, and it's not going to be him.
Losing his patience, he finally creeps out from the convenient purse stand he'd been hiding behind to snap at the kid- ]
Stop whining, and put your arms around it! He's not going to stop unless you do it!
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Which of course means that Killua's not keen at all on the idea of listening and actually going to make nice with the minotaur. He turns around and snaps right back at his new buddy: ]
I don't want to. You go hug it!
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[ Besides, kids naturally generate more warm, fuzzy feelings than teenagers, so it would be more effective coming from him. Which is a load of crap, but Gareki's sticking to it. It's not like he has any other better reason to sacrifice this kid in his stead except that he really doesn't want to hug a giant minotaur. He also doesn't have any proof how effective said hug will be.
Then again, if he attacks the small brat and the brat gets injured, then Gareki has to have that one his conscience. He doesn't like the idea of it, but he's willing to take the chance because said brat is also mouthing off on him, eliminating a lot of his ability to show any sympathy towards him. ]
Stop looking at me and go on!
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No way. If you're older, shouldn't you take responsibility and do things yourself instead of making a kid do it for you?
[ And he oh so maturely sticks out his tongue. ]
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No, I'm older, so I have more authority! I already decided you're doing it. You're smaller anyway, so it'll probably feel like he's squeezing a plush toy.
[ And that will give him some kind of comfort... whatever comfort that minotaur is looking for. He honestly doesn't really know what the story behind the hug-thing is. ]
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I don't want to. [ And he will, in fact, just not clear this boss fight if he has to, he's willing to be that stubborn. ] If you want it hugged, do it yourself or make me.
[ This time, he raspberries Gareki. ]
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He immediately starts edging towards him, thinking he's probably not that strong. He's just a kid after all. ]
If that's what you want... Get over here, brat! This ends now!
[ And that's when he lunges for him, aiming to grab him in a headlock and physically drag him over to the minotaur. ]
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Except that by the time Gareki lunges, Killua just... isn't there any more. Enjoy that face plant into the dirt if Gareki can't stop himself in time! ]
What was that?
[ Killua says from off to the side, hands in his pockets, looking as relaxed and carefree as a spring breeze. Except the shit-eating smirking is ruining that impression just a bit. ]