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@checkmatedpawn

" Now Come on and fight, pull out the dictionary Crack open a program loaded for this ideological match!" RP Blog for Human Checkmate!Len from the song Checkmate (Remix) by Giga-P

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Head lowers and eyes strain to analyze his opponent. The android continues forward, confused in thought why the other stopped charging after him as he’s about to attack. An attack timed late, shielded. He quickly jumps his character over the other to attack from behind, landing a kick as the character lands on their feet.

He took a bit of damage from that kick, his avatar grunting as he did so.

Nice.

Turning around he ran for the edge, and activated his charge, holding onto the button with a wide grin. His plan was coming together nicely.

#mirroredsinger #game on #((sorry I got caught up with midterms))#turn end

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The last player is good, very good, compared to others that lost. It’s hard to attack and eyes keenly stare, noting himself when to time his attack and jump. The android distances himself as well, moving further back from the other.

Expectations lower, moving back won’t help. His hands nervously navigate the character, charging forward at the last opponent.

He does the same, his character running at the other, his hands ready for a last minute dodge. He had to end this quickly, he knew, having taking quite a bit of damage from wrestling with the other opponents.

Fingers mashing on the shield button, he came to a stop, guard ready for the impending charge.

#mirroredsinger #game on #turn end

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Players are dropped down to a few. Timing his tactic, he can K.O. the remaining players. Having so little, it’s harder to attack in surprise. The players drop, and the android is down to fighting the blond he had seen.

Hands fumble with the controller; dodging, kicking, a hastily charged attack weakened. His fingers feel sore, mashing every attack button. The android’s guts tell him he won’t be able to win.

His grin growing ever wider, he edges his character towards to last figure, dodging the first attack, then countering, mashing the button for a swift kick to the other’s chest.

Distancing himself, he prepared himself for one last attack.

#game on #mirroredsinger #turn end

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Eyes glance upwards, spying a person of similar features. He turns, facing away from the other and focusing on the screen. The android picks a character appearing to be swift in motion, judging by their appearance.

Ignoring the other would make him not see him, correct? Nearly identical, the boy from the other side doesn’t seem to notice with eyes focused elsewhere. The blond relaxes in his spot and the tournament begins.

The android struggles attacking in the beginning of the game and focuses on dodging and running from others; to attack while they’re not looking , attention on other opponents.

A grin latches onto his face as the match begins, and he starts to focus on the ones who seem like they’d bring him some trouble. One down, he says to himself, his character landing a swift punch to the other, knocking him off the battle stage. There is no time for hesitation, and he moves to take his second target out.

The new person, he notes, is not so bad himself.

#mirroredsinger #turn end #game on

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Puzzle games are his personal favorite, and so are psychological horror ones. The kind he would play didn’t require another player

The android sees a small group at a table signing their names on paper for a booth. He slides in line and signs his name; it’s for a fighting game. The blond walks away from the table to the designated area where teenagers prepare themselves for their first match and others surrounding to watch.

About eight people can play against each other, one of the persons in charge nudges the android forward. Nervously, he takes his spot, his mind racing for he had never taken games so seriously at home.

Reaching the place where the event was to be held, he was immediately seated and a controller shoved into his hands. A grin now forming on his face, his eyes widened as he took in the glowing screen before him. Moving the cursor around, he chose a character that he had played and was fairly comfortable with, locking him in as his eyes now moved around to see the other contestants.

Gaze landing on each person, he analyzed them, trying to figure out what their play style would be. One person in particular intrigued him, his eyes glancing over him, eyeing him up and down. He seemed fairly new, compared to the other people who were focused only on the TV.

#mirroredsinger #game on #turn end

Identical Pawn

A busy week of singing and doing covers, the android allowed himself a break from work. The blond had seen advertisements around the city he frequently visited about a gaming tournament; winner gets a prize.

The android came to the city at his own leisure, locating where the building is. There are many people around his age group coming in and out of the building and the android slowly slides his way inside. It’s even more crowded within! So many gaming consoles, more than he had ever seen in person and teenagers battling each other, virtually.

The blond android slowly marches further into the building, viewing other forms of game ranging from boards to cards.

His own forte was chess, or so he believed, telling himself that as he stared at all the different booths. He stood watching as players grinned when they played their hand, or sighed as they lost by a narrow defeat. A somewhat giddy feeling bubbling inside him from the atmosphere of the place, he wandered around, pausing from time to time to watch various events.

The main one which had caught his attention primarily had been some sort of fighting game, based on a console. Though he himself was not an expert in the game, the fervor that the players battled each other entranced him, and he had found himself signing up for it.

A brief glance at his watch told him it was about to begin.

#mirroredsinger #turn end #game on

((laughs softly))

Um, I ran by you the other day and I want to apologies. -bows deeply- I'm very sorry, it was really rude of me to not introduce myself and properly greet you!

"A-ah………It’s fine, really." He held up his hands. " You seemed like you were in a hurry or something…."

#turn end #askonii-sanmikuo

Do you want to play chess and drink earl grey with me?

"Chess sounds great! " His face lit up in excitement, "Do you have a set? Or should I bring mine?" An itch brought his fingers to his face, scratching the skin lightly. "How about….. milk tea instead? It’s sweeter!"

Taking a breath, he rubbed the pawn piece in his pocket before making his way over. Inhaling to speak, he opened his mouth to introduce himself.

The twins had been contemplating amongst themselves as to what exactly they should eat for dinner that night when they noticed someone approach. Turning their attention towards the figure, the siblings thought to greet the male, until, upon closer inspection, it seemed as if he instead would do them the honor. Glancing at each other briefly, the two then smiled at the one in front of them, waiting patiently for him to speak.

His mouth parted slightly, exhaling breath as his thumb pressed hard against the hard edge of the piece.

"...Y-you guys are new around here right?" He asked, voice gradually gaining strength as he continued to speak.

"I was just.... wanting to see who you were..."

#askkagalpacas #((I'm back woops))#game on

Oh Dear. A Lot of People Showed Up.

His brow creases slightly.

"Never mind that......Let the games begin!"

#askkagalpacas #hattedclairvoyant #edlinklover #askthehio #((welcome))#revenge-syndromed

The stiff cold of the winter woke him, like a gentle slap on his face as his eyes opened slowly, then snapped open.

It's fall already?????!!!

#((oops))#Out of Turns

*pokes*

He screamed slightly, holding his side, and turning to face the white-haired boy.

"W-who are you?"

askmeganepiko-blog

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Head tilting slightly to the side, he blinked a few times as he pushed the red frames of his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"I-is that so….?" Just as he was finishing the sentence did the boy think that the question might’ve sounded a bit rude, especially considering the other’s embarrassment.

"Yeah.....just a bit though." Shaking his head, he turned his mind from his embarrassment and looked to the boy.

"So? What brings you here?" He asked, interest piqued.

#askmeganepiko #Game On #RP

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2. handcuffs spring from the box and attach our characters to one another

Rin shrieks as the box opened and the object popped out. Looking down, she frowned at the handcuffs.

"Do you see this? This is why I don’t live around people. You don’t listen!" She held up her wrist to show the cuffs that now held them together, shaking the cuffs around. "There is a reason people say things you know!"

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He tagged along, trying to keep up with her. A sense of unease crept up on him, his eyes focused on the place where she kept her knife.

I really hope she doesn’t use it on me……

"You’ve been in a police car before?" He asked, trying to move the subject elsewhere.

"Yeah, but I don’t know if you want to hear any of those stories," she shrugged. "I don’t care for a few of them because the guys shot me. It was completely uncalled for. I didn’t even have my knives with me."

Rin walked along, checking the surroundings occasionally.

"If you really wanna know though, I guess I could spare a story or two."

"S-shot you!?" He stuttered, eyes widening once more. "B-but why?" As he lagged behind her, he began to notice a smell emanating off Rin's clothes.

Blood? No....it couldn't be.

"I...." He shut his mouth; it was probably a better idea to let her walk quietly.

#yangire-rin #Game On #RP

Let's play again tomorrow.

#Out of Turns #offline zzz

*pokes*

He screamed slightly, holding his side, and turning to face the white-haired boy.

"W-who are you?"

askmeganepiko-blog

Startled by the other’s reaction, he stepped back a little. It seemed that the blond had forgotten about the one brief occasion when they had met. Understandable.

"Um, I-I’m Piko." He smiled subtly, and asked out of politeness more than anything, "…And y-you?"

Staring with slightly widened eyes, he relaxed a bit as the boy, who now, that he stared a bit closer, looked slightly familiar….

Finally reaching out a gloved hand, he eyed the boy cautiously.

"L-len.."

askmeganepiko-blog

Piko looked at the offered hand for a couple seconds, until he suddenly realized what he was supposed to do. He lightly shook the hand, then looked away, rubbing at the back of his neck.

"Sorry f-for, um s-scaring you just n-now…"

He laughed nervously, scratching at his face.

"It's nothing...." His cheeks turned a little pink as he coughed and looked away.

"I just get..... scared easily." His arm returned to his side, slipping into his pocket.

#askmeganepiko #Game On #RP

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2. handcuffs spring from the box and attach our characters to one another

Rin shrieks as the box opened and the object popped out. Looking down, she frowned at the handcuffs.

"Do you see this? This is why I don’t live around people. You don’t listen!" She held up her wrist to show the cuffs that now held them together, shaking the cuffs around. "There is a reason people say things you know!"

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He raised his eyebrows.

"Follow?" He began, mouth open, but he shut it again.

She probably has tools at her house….. and I do owe her one…..

Glancing nervously around him, he traced his gaze back to her figure.

"Won’t people get suspicious?" He raised the cuff, jingling it.

Not that he had that much of a reputation to lose…

"If they paid attention they might be. I stole a lemon tree once and no one cared. This isn’t much of a change. I’m just stealing a person." She laughed softly. "It wouldn’t be the first time a few of them have seen me in handcuffs either. I’m just not not in a police car this time."

She paused for a moment and smiled.

"Ah, memories. Anyway, it’s down this way."

Rin started forward calmly, humming to herself now.

He tagged along, trying to keep up with her. A sense of unease crept up on him, his eyes focused on the place where she kept her knife.

I really hope she doesn't use it on me......

"You've been in a police car before?" He asked, trying to move the subject elsewhere.

#yangire-rin #Game On #RP

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