未来

So we can { take } the world back from a нєαят αттα¢к One ๓คภเคς at a time, we will { take } it back { Independent Semi-Private Roleplay Blog for Kirigiri Kyouko as an agent for the Future Foundation } { Single-Ship }

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Monokuma Infestation || Pxrvussoror

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Naegi-san:

【 ✖ 未来；】To her, this sounded both frightning and slightly reasuring. One of her brother’s friends - and someone she had just met, whom of which just saved her - was going to go to the headquarters of the kids that were making this place a living hell, and make them give her a way she could get the bracelet off her wrist. It seemed really reckless - were they even going to listen to her? Wouldn’t they just throw her into the “game”, too?

          The girl was at a lost of words. She doubted she could change the other’s mind, let alone do anything but help her. But, Kyouko obviously didn’t want to put Komaru in harm’s way - her brother would be worrying enough as it is, especially since she was prone to injury.

          ❝I… I’m pretty sure I can’t talk you out of this, but you should at least let me help you until you get to the main HQ. Even though I’m not really sure where it is any more…❞

Convincing a group of children to stop this dangerously childish game wasn't the detective's intentions at all. Far from it, in retrospect. No, her intentions were to infiltrate their base and find information on how to do it, or how it was even put on her in the first place.

There was nothing to gain from negotiating with homicidal, Enoshima Junko-influenced elementary students.

❝I… I’m pretty sure I can’t talk you out of this, but you should at least let me help you until you get to the main HQ. Even though I’m not really sure where it is any more…❞

Kyouko considered her options, clicking her tongue instead of sighing. If Komaru Naegi was anything like her brother, she'd refuse to let Kyouko go alone. Komaru's statements wouldn't be a choice, they'd be an ultimatum. Kyouko thought it best not to risk an argument.

❝ ... I'll allow it, but as soon as we reach the main HQ, I want you to hide. Find somewhere safe and make sure you aren't caught. I'll find you when I get out of there. ❞

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((The fact that now I literally have to write every part of my formatting in code so it doesn't screw up the previous person's reply really bugs me.))

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It took him way too long to process what she had done, when he did, he wrapped his arms around her and a soft smile came to him.

"It’s…more than good enough, thank you so much…for everything." he sniffled.

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As expected, he was rather cold, a freezing touch against her pale skin. But she had grown used to the lack of body heat she received every embrace, knowing now that the only way to make him warm was to hug him until her body heat transferred onto him.

❝ It's fine. It's isn't a bother. ❞

Was all she could manage, pulling him a little closer as if that would make him warmer easier and faster. Not that she didn't enjoy the embrace, she simply was focused on warming him up.

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((MeliCutie made me cave and now I’m back.))

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"I’m always cold, it’s the curse of living again I suppose."

"I sometimes want to be reminded that I am alive…is that so bad? I guess you don’t realise how much you appreciate something until it’s gone."

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Her lips twitched into a slight frown. Of course he felt that way. She couldn't even begin to understand it, though, not having died yet herself or been brought back as a robot. If anything, he prevented that.

Slowly, almost too light in her approach, she wrapped her arms around him.

❝ I'm not sure if this will help much, but it's the best I can do. ❞

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((MeliCutie made me cave and now I'm back.))

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"I kind of crave human warmth…"

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❝ ...? Are you cold? ❞

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((Everyone please go wish this cutie a Happy Birthday!!))

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((I'm going to hide now.))

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[ holds up a can of spam ] can i spam you?

((Hello, 000?))((I’ve been meme'd on.))

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     some cool mentions for some people i’ve known for a while! people who have been with me thick and thin!! ♥ 

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[Banner Credit is by the-lord-of-monsters, i just threw the little text on the bottom!]

Holy crap you guys. 750 Followers. (As a quick shout-out, congrats to sarasjoblom for being that 750th follower!) Pearl and I never dreamed we could reach this many, seeing how the blog was just a spur-of-the-moment idea. Heck, the Ahoge Crew was our first big journey into the big RP Community, not just between ourselves. Even though we were new at this, you guys were so supportive and showed to us that we actually had skill in this kind of thing! We’ve met so many great people and had an awesome time despite a few rocky spots, and I’m sure it wouldn’t be like this anywhere else. So thank you.

Alright, I’ll gush a bit more later. Let’s get to the good stuff! Don’t be offended if you don’t see your name on here, I most likely forgot it. XD

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Transfer Initiates (Blogs that we don’t interact with much, but we’d love to do more with!)

osirisredduelist ۞ authoress-axicia ۞ rxdandbrown ۞ corruptedxclever ۞ high-heeled-honey ۞ baymaxmellow ۞ theinterquelstory ۞ little-elite-four ۞ dxidaiiro ۞ betaluckster ۞ apocalypticgenocide ۞ taintedsennenprince ۞ kibou-no-heishi ۞ purple-eyed-maidens ۞ nogoodsky ۞ the-super-doujin-author ۞ patrixtism ۞ vautrien ۞ pericharis ۞ anordinarymagician

Fellow Clubs (Blogs that we interact with more often, and it’s always fun! They’re also good friends OOC.)

whimsicalwindydreams ۞ bad-luck-makoto ۞ hopesmachine ۞ askphoenixwrightaceattorneyus ۞ justeightwizards ۞ einsteinoflyoko ۞ primo-vongola-cielo ۞ nogoodvongoladecimo ۞ shsl-lucky-girl/king-zetsubou ۞ fate-and-co ۞ gamerandroidsandfailedcreations/littlehinatahajime-kun ۞ eyesofdecadence ۞ darkkingofgames ۞ imxrtals ۞ little-matoi ۞ kyogikai/yuxtsu ۞ zwatpix ۞ melancholyluckster ۞ the-shsl-half-demon

Upperclassmen (Psst! We really admire these blogs, because they’re amazing~ If we’re not already interacting, we’d be excited to start! If we are, thank you for dealing with us nerds. XD)

seki-fukushuu ۞ crossfxde ۞ the-satsuki-sama ۞ aristxcratie ۞ sanxuine ۞ flightlesswarrior ۞ rubyobscura ۞ godrobe-freshblood ۞ secretuum/relicuus ۞ kyoukokiwigiri ۞ fortune-aleatoire ۞ suuima ۞ idollteen ۞ miss-idol

Honorary Crew Members (The blogs we’ve met that have become our close friends.)

expert-dorkasaurus - Michaela, your Heaven’s Hall characters were basically the first to really interact with our muses. Because of that, we’ve done so many awesome things, like setting the foundations for Angel!Naegi, or having all of them genuinely terrified of Komaeda. I think that without you, we wouldn’t have gotten to a fast start, so I’m grateful for what you did. This is a cool cat, y’all!

voicewithouthope - Sakra, I know we’ve only known each other for a few months, I think? Not even 3 yet. But still, we’ve hit it off so well I cannot believe it. I love your Komaru, and she and Makoto just click, leading to all of the crazy things we’ve come up with together. Not only that, you’re an awesome friend. You’re so creative and witty, and you’re also willing to go with practically whatever crazy plan I just whipped up. *hugs* Always have energy, girl!

josephinejoestar - Star! You’re one of the first friends we made here, and I’m so happy! You always seem to have this kind of hyperness that even beats mine (which is really saying something IRL XD), and your muses were also one of the first to interact with us. You’re just so kind, too! I wish you happiness!

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Again, I’m sorry if I missed a few names! Thank you all again, and here’s too 1000! We’re almost there, everyone!

-With love, Muns Melody and Pearl

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Monokuma Infestation || Pxrvussoror

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【 ✖ 未来；】It’s not like she didn’t want to leave or anything, it was just that she had seen first-hand what happened to those who had a bracelet on and tried to leave. She didn’t want that to happen again - especially if she was the one at risk. If only - wait, we shouldn’t think about the hypotheticals, we should do something to get rid of the damn thing!

          ❝…Probably. I - If not, the boundaries of the ‘game area’ would be… very hard to figure out, and very… odd. B - But, I’m assuming the outside of the city is outside the ‘game area’, I guess.❞

          The only possibility came to mind if they wanted to get the tracker off. And it was something she didn’t want to do. Could she even do that? After last time, it didn’t really seem like a place you could just waltz into and do whatever you wanted. But, it seemed like Kyouko had the same idea.

          ❝Huh? The enemy’s… headquarters? I’m not sure we could even get in their HQ, honestly. I mean, I was only in there once and, um… I’m pretty sure it was in the air. Kirigiri-san… Were you thinking of - ?❞

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❝ Infiltration? I'd be lying if I said it wasn't on my mind. ❞

If there were no possible answers out here, nor even a hint or clue bestowed on those with a bracelet, then they'd have to bend the rules a bit. What greater place to get answers about a device like that than the source it came from? Surely those kids... And whoever supplied such technology to them, had files and ways to get them off. It couldn't all be completely hopeless.

❝ I'm not asking you to come with me, of course. It'd be safer for you to stay away from their main headquarters, especially if they're hunting those with bracelets down like deer. I simply ask for directions on where to go. We'll find you a safer place to stay that's inside the boundaries if needed, too. ❞

'If needed' being the significant phrase here. She didn't want Komaru to think she found her incompetent. No one incompetent could have survived like this for that long. Oh no, it was a whole other level to survive and survive well in an apocalypse alone.

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Unexpected Reunion || Zwatpix

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Never, not in any of her years, has Samidare considered the ‘end of the world’ a possibility. In her opinion, it should taken place a billion years in the future; long after and old lady like her was gone - a peaceful death in her sleep would’ve been nice - then again, all she understood about the current apocalypse was that on some tiny, itty-bitty whim of a little girl, one who had everything she could’ve possibly wanted and needed in life, had decided that she wanted to bestow the earth with the crappiest, most godawful gift she could think of.

And so, this lovely city had been doomed to be a devastation, one of the repercussions of an atrocity so terrible that it haunted people at night; so much that it drove them insane. It almost made her wish she hadn’t idled in this city and had moved on to her next job as soon as possible. Not that it would’ve helped any.

It was just amazing how she gets thrown from one life or death situation, to another; and then, when she finally gets a break, the world ends. Isn’t that just peachy? The brunette should be happy that she was alive, and in near perfect health, though ‘trying to survive the end of the world was not something on her bucket list.

The woman groans, setting her glasses to the side, and cradling her head in the palms of her hands. All right, the detective was all out of options. She had no way to protect herself from those… bear-robot-thingy’s, she was exhausted, and she would most likely die all alone. Just like her- Samidare let out a high whine, before tapping her cheeks and shaking those thoughts out of her head. It wouldn’t do her well if anyone saw her in this pitiful state, wouldn’t it? Just as she was about to move, her eyes widened. Of course, it wasn’t the painfully odd staccato that she was used to hearing, but it was close enough - though rather muffled.

『 Survivor, or hostile remnant. You have five seconds to relay to me your answer』 Well, that wasn’t good.

"Ah, sorry! I’m not the best with time limits, and your voice sounds pretty stifled from behind that door."

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A whine, though as stifled as the person behind the door's voice was altogether. Unrecognisable behind the closed door. Perhaps Kyouko had underestimated the wall's ability to block sound, regardless of it's state. With a small sigh, her left hand gradually let go of the pistol still aimed at the door, a moment's contemplation left to her next action. Proceed to open the door, or allow them to reveal themselves? What if that was giving them too much time to prepare themselves for a counter attack she couldn't block?

Kyouko may be over-evaluating the situation. But in a world like this, surprise ambushes and the like weren't uncommon. ANd it wouldn't be her first encounter of one.

❝ I'm opening the door. ❞

Her tone was louder than before to represent her warning, her left, gloved hand grasping the handle gently. A deep inhale paused her movements, before she swung in open widely, her pistol aimed at the suspect's shoulder. Not anywhere considered fatal... She would only hope to disarm them if they had a weapon they intended to use. they hadn't officially stated who they were yet--

❝ ... Samidare Yui-san...? ❞

Her heels dug into the ground like anchors to steady a ship, eyes widening slightly in disbelief. It couldn't be someone she knew. That was impossible, everyone remotely close to her before the Highschool Life of Mutual Killings was d e a d . Murdered or otherwise. It was the trope she had been born into-- Surrounded by the deaths of those she cared about around her. Even if Yui wasn't dead... How did she get here of all places? Was it fool's hope to believe Yui wouldn't get mixed up in this mess?

Probably.

Her aim remained still in not-so-subtle caution, eyes not leaving the other girl's as she waited for a response. An action. Anything to tell her she wasn't hallucinating this whole ordeal to regain some sense of sanity.

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I never officially did some sort of follower forever before. I just want to kickstart the new year in a positive note. Anyways, if you are reading this, I wish for luck, wealth, happiness, and good things to sprinkle down on you for you for the coming year of 2015. Keep on trucking everyone.

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Adoration - Adored friends I made and people I really want to get to know more.

akaneallupinyogrill ‡ anexairetos ‡ aristxcratie ‡ ask-the-ahoge-crew ‡  aspirantluckster ‡ baeiha ‡ breeders-mother ‡ cluelessclairvoyant ‡ codingdespair ‡ crossfxde ‡ daemontenebrarum ‡ darklordsmassacre ‡ dictateursanguinaire ‡ dontruninthehalls ‡ etherealian ‡ fortune-aleatoire ‡ freckledmercenary ‡ gemuhime ‡ ghostwritersyo ‡ headmaster-of-despair ‡ heinxus ‡ his-aniki ‡ imprefect-prefections ‡ incivilis ‡ indignxum ‡ inegotism ‡ intimidating-protein-fighter ‡ joshikosei ‡ keppekisho ‡ kibou-gamine ‡ kibou-no-koe ‡ king-zetsubou ‡ lettuce-drill ‡ lyingxmblr ‡ miss-idol ‡ mosundoen ‡ mxnomis ‡ obscuredmalignity ‡ punkofrockballs ‡ relicuus / secretuum ‡ rubyobscura ‡ rule-enforcer / the-militant ‡ scoringpitches ‡ shinzoukou ‡ shslroyalty ‡ spxnners ‡ teardroppedroses ‡ the-super-doujin-author ‡ voicewithouthope ‡ zwatpix

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Curiosity - People I’m curious to get to know more and start to rp with. I don’t only like what I’ve seen but you also have piqued my interest. We need to say hello more.

babyhoneypiesugartits ‡ chxrmindefer ‡ confixnza ‡cordesvocales ‡ corruptedxclever ‡ crazydaimondo ‡ crow-fiend ‡ cursedfortuna ‡ cutiepie-hiyoko ‡ decisxve ‡ demonbreedertanaka ‡ delixkvent ‡ despairsfool ‡ desperantis‡ distrustfulandhopeless ‡ erottomaniac ‡ expert-dorkasaurus ‡ frecklessoldier ‡ gamerandroidsandfailedcreations ‡ heirandmechanic ‡ i-need-organs-to-orgasm ‡ islandmodefuyuhiko ‡ kyoukokiwigiri ‡ luckyhighroller ‡ nxeggi ‡ petitflingueur ‡ punyauthority ‡ ritoru-himes ‡ shslunholytrio ‡ theyoungestoowada ‡ wild-dangan-fairies ‡ xteruterux ‡ zodiacy

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Strangers in the Catacombs - Adored Friends I’ve gotten to know that seldom or do not roleplay in this community. I love you guys and I miss rping with you. Let’s figure something out at some point.

azureruin ‡ chester-the-handyman ‡ cxrpusnymphe ‡ fredbearsfamilydiiner ‡ housesharil ‡ interitumvox ‡ kiriyass ‡ koizumisdespair ‡ kryptonianboy ‡ mbeefluttergut ‡ mewlion ‡ mikethesecurityguard ‡  mind-neo-ark ‡ paradoxchivalry ‡ secondratechef ‡ tearsandsyringes ‡ technicuss ‡ thelittlemechanic ‡ thisbotisonfire ‡ timidxbutxintrepid

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I am pretty certain I have forgotten some people and I already deleted my shslfanboyofhope account unfortunately. Bu everyone here is welcome in my askbox.

Anyways, it has been a pleasure and I hope we make more memories in the coming year.

[youkaikouun]

http://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=168216

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Unexpected Reunion || Zwatpix

Kyouko always hated megaphones. They were useful, per say, when it came to Monokuma bots an attempting to keep a low profile with silent shots, but she would never fully appreciate them. They were far too bulky for her, nothing like the sleek, smaller guns she had been trained with, or as precise with aim as the rifles she had learned to use at a much younger age. Carrying them was nothing more than a hassle, too. If you didn't hold them constantly, the megaphone would clash against your leg as it hung by your belt, causing possible injury.

She had only agreed to use it this time for the sake of, though ironic, subtlety. Silent eliminations of the bots themselves as she continued on with her mission of surveying the current location. Of course, she didn't leave the main headquarters without her usual weapons of choice. It would be similar to a crime of indecent exposure if she allowed herself to be without her taser and normal pistol. There were just too many things a modified megaphone couldn't do.

Heels clicked against the debris that carpeted the ground below, enlightened with only the deepest hues of red from both the lowering sun and the blood that decorated the sidewalk. A literal bloodbath had become the main act of these streets, though now only crusted over as time decided to allow display of that history. A history that Kyouko had only missed being in her own death game, surviving by the skin on her teeth. Not that anyone else she may have held dearly was quite that 'lucky', to her knowledge.

Taking shelter in a nearby building defining a new form of 'disarray', she clipped the megaphone back into her belt buckle, switching out for a better-used pistol as she surveyed her new camping spot. Doors off their hinges and others rocking with only one hinge attached littered the area, as well as broken glass and cracked concrete. One with a door would be preferable, given the slightest bit of closure and protection that would come with it. Even if she couldn't really sleep in a world like this.

Each room seemed unjustifiable in ways of protection except one. One room that didn't seem like the others, regardless of the household trait of disarray. The only difference? There were n o i s e s and m o v e m e n t on the other side of the door.

Reloading the pistol at a slow pace, she aimed it carefully at the middle of the door. Not being able to see what was behind it, it seemed like the appropriate option in regards of height. It'd more than likely just hit the head of a bot or the middle of an average-sized remnant, which was what she was going for. If they were hostile, of course.

❝ Survivor, or hostile remnant. You have five seconds to relay to me your answer. ❞

Her voice remained calm, raised only slightly to ensure she could be heard.