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Post by KING on Nov 7, 2016 17:51:42 GMT -6
[googlefont="Pathway Gothic One"] | LOYALTY FOR QUEEN AND COUNTRY TAG | HEALTH do it matter tho | WORDS 000 | NOTES what a twist |
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ith the completely over the top entrance this guy threw at them, Kayaba had gifted every single player with this mirror. It was a simple little device, nothing out of the ordinary hand mirror. Its job was to reflect whatever looked at it, right? For King, he swiped through his inventory, now holding this tiny little thing in his hands. Jeong Ho was guilty of trying to make him look younger than he actually was. The stress lines on his forehead and his laugh lines weren't as prominent on his avatar. However, as he stared into this mirror, his own gaze brought a sight of Father Time doing his thing. Wrinkles were prevalent and his hair was slightly grayer in some areas. Twenty-nine and gray hair; the life of your typical Asian. "Uh..." He muttered to himself before a blip of blue swallowed him whole. The sensation of wrinkling etched itself into his face and his build grew. He was no longer this young and boisterous youth of an avatar he gave himself. His age was starting to break through the cracks and eventually he himself was inserted into the game. The mirror gave him a glimpse of his true self. If this is what it did to him, it must have done the same for everyone else. King turned to look at Castiel, wondering what effects it'd have on him. ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY
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Post by SAINT on Nov 7, 2016 17:52:55 GMT -6
As the sky began to turn red, Saint's eyes glanced up softly. Her green curly locks shifted as her gaze did. That looked rather ominous. A shiver could be felt running down her spine as blood leaked down before forming a hooded figure. This game was really something. Was this some event to introduce the game's story's big bad? No... this felt different.
Denizens?
Saint bit down on her lower lip. That seemed like it held more meaning than just flavor chatter... Where was Tiecoon? Something was about to happen. This event was really something els- Kayaba Akihiko? Her eyes widened. She could feel her heart beating rapidly. Something was about to happen- something bad. She could feel it. Why would the game's creator show up in such a sinister way? She had to find Taicoon!
As she turned to go try and push her way through the crowds to find her, a dinging sound reached her ears. An item? Saint stopped and reached up to bring the item out. What was this? A mirror? Why was it showing her real life appearance-- Before she could ponder it any further, a bright light blinded her. When she opened her eyes, the green locks she had given her avatar were gone. Instead her own brown curls hung around her shoulders.
Saint brought up a hand to pull her curly hair back as she glowered silently.
This was bad. Something beyond bad was happening, and there wasn't anything she could do to stop it. | BECAUSE I'M SLEEPLESS WITHOUT YOU |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 7, 2016 17:55:19 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 As the square was bathed in a red light Arata stopped in his tracks, glancing toward the sky to see the clearly labeled warning overhead. His brows twisted over his eyes as the corner of his mouth pulled downward, his posture straightening as his focused followed the trail of the liquid to watch it take shape. A single brow peeked upward as the area echoed with laughter, only mildly suspicious gaze still lingering on the floating, seemingly bodyless robe bowing in the center of the area. An introduction to one of those "world bosses" he'd heard so many murmurs about, possibly. Or so he assumed. It wasn't until the revealing of the figure's name the he turned fully to face it, eyes flitting from screen to screen before centering on a single one - a news report featuring images relating to the comatose state of- SAO players in Japan. Well this hardly seemed like an apology in his eyes. His brows burrowed themselves as he fixed the figure with an expectant stare, the downturn of his lips quite far from amused. With the sweep of Kayaba's hand came a notification, an item in his inventory. He didn't bother to open it up. It wasn't until a blue light erupted nearby that his gaze was finally drawn away from the hovering figure. And, oddly enough, where a beautiful woman once stood, a scrawny teenage boy took both her place and, apparently, her armor. Suddenly the light seemed to be erupting from everywhere around him, and his eyes switched from one figure to another as they seemed to miraculously transform into entirely different people. Turning his gaze decisively to center on the pillar of light signalling his partner, he began slinking his way through the crowd, ignoring the shrieks of surprise and gasps of horror as the players nearby seemed to take to their "gifts" like lemmings. He found he was making much better progress with everyone too stunned to resist his nudging them out of his way. [attr="class","taglink"] 314 ♢ TAGs ♢ EVENT [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by PRINCE on Nov 7, 2016 18:02:41 GMT -6
As the sky started to grow red, Prince paled before glancing to Goryo and the woman. She reached up to rub the back of her head with a nervous laugh. ”Ah! That's kind of really spooky huh?” she asked in an attempt to seem... not so scared. In reality, the sky was majorly creeping her out. When the fluids started leaking like blood, her nose wrinkled in a slight panic.
She hated blood.
Her eyes darted to the ground as the figure appeared in the sky. What was even going on? As the figure started speaking, Prince blinked before looking over to the other two and smiling weakly. ”Ah! This must be some kind of launch event, fun right?” she hummed in an feigned attempt to sound happy. At the mention of a gift, Prince blinked before opening up her inventory.
When the mirror appeared before her, it tilted down slowly, showing the true tiny Prince looking up from below. In that moment, Prince found herself blinded by a bright light. Those around her would see the tall princely player lose over a foot of height and suddenly be a small blond girl who was just under 4'10”.
Prince blinked, disoriented by the sudden change of view. She brought a hand up to rub her head only to find her fingers entangling with her long hair. A look of panic flashed across her face as her eyes darted up to the figure in the sky who had given them the mirrors.
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Post by sonic on Nov 7, 2016 18:02:52 GMT -6
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Seeing weird crimson stuff then emerge from the hexagons and then form into a large-ass weird hooded creature floating in the now red-tinted sky, that was both awesome and kind of disconcerting. Was this a surprise event of some kind? That would be pretty cool. The thing introducing itself as the creator of the game seemed to lend to the theory too.[break][break]
Whatever notions he had that this was cool though then crashed and burned in a sea of flames when the man-thing revealed several screens showing news reports in different languages and areas from around the world, some of which he could understand. His stomach dropped when he registered that they were talking about comatose incidents… due to the game.[break][break]
Including himself and Kimiko.[break][break]
”Is this a joke? Because this isn’t funny.” He frowned as he started up at the man. As a lone voice in the crowd though, he wasn’t surprised to not be answered and instead he gave everyone a ‘gift’ in their inventory.[break][break]
Tentatively, he opened up his inventory and took it out, then looked at it. He blinked in shock when the mirror suddenly flashed blue… and did absolutely nothing. Uhm, what?[break][break]
”What in the world was that-” He began as he looked up from his mirror, only to pause as random people in the crowd started to change their appearance after being exposed to the light. ”-supposed to do?” [break][break]
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Post by Castiel on Nov 7, 2016 18:15:24 GMT -6
The scenery around her was immediately bathed in blue light popping in various places around her. Eve's hand shook as she tapped on the screen in front of her. It had refused to go away even when she tried to swipe the menu off.
She had caught a glimpse of what looking into the item did to the players. Most of them didn't really do anything, but others were drastic. For a moment Eve wondered if the mirrors simply randomized their appearances just for kicks.
Eve liked her current avatar, though she was curious on what she would look like afterwards. Twisting the mirror to face her, the woman found herself looking at her "real life" image. Within seconds she was bathed a blue light, altering her entire frame and form.
"K-King...?" Came her voice, small and light, unlike that of Castiel's deep tones.
Instead of a towering 6'1" muscular man stood a 5'5" woman with long black hair.
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Post by Alkaid on Nov 7, 2016 18:21:17 GMT -6
[attr="class","Mute"] Die reinste Freude ist die Schadenfreude [attr="class","capsule"] Alkaid thought it was strange how the creator wanted to have a little impromptu meet and greet. Why couldn't he have a lackey do that instead? Seemed like a waste of time to her, but some people were far too prideful in their work. She cupped a hand to her mouth and started to yell at the guy to move on already, stopping short at the mention of gifts. She liked free goodies in games. Sometimes she even bought founders packs. But if Kayaba was handing out gifts to the masses, it couldn't be anything cool. Probably some basic crap she could sell later for a fist full of col. ”I bet it's a crummy hunk of jewelry.” Something that gave you a minor exp bonus for the first ten levels or another useless perk. But no. All they got was a hand mirror. Shocking. Like many other players, she took the mirror in hand and peered down into the reflective surface. Unlike some others who were forced to revert to drastically different body types, Alkaid's shift in appearance was subtle. The imperfections she made to her avatar were all gone, including the careful manipulations of her eyebrows. ”Kayaba, you fuck.” This had to be a joke...they better get free appearance change vouchers, or she was going to be pissed. She didn't mind playing as herself too much in a game, but she wanted to look flawless while doing it. ✏: ---@: @--- 瑤光 [newclass=.capsule]padding-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;font-size:11px;color:#2b2b2b;font-family:calibri;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.Mute]font-family:'Iceland';font-style:normal;font-size:20px;font-weight:400;color:#1da074;text-align:center;-webkit-transition: all .5s linear;-moz-transition: all .5s linear;-ms-transition: all .5s linear;-o-transition: all .5s linear;transition: all .5s linear;[/newclass] [newclass=.Mute:hover]color: #ff5502;-webkit-transition: all .5s linear;-moz-transition: all .5s linear;-ms-transition: all .5s linear;-o-transition: all .5s linear;transition: all .5s linear;[/newclass]
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Post by TIECOON on Nov 7, 2016 18:27:26 GMT -6
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Something had ruined her thought process as she had been looking between COL gain rates and general marketplace prices. All she had wanted to do was figure out how much COL she had to grind out before she could start investing in the economy and sniping materials in the marketplace at low rates. She had been beside her Saint when she had been teleported into the square, without even pressing a button. That was the first indication she had that something was wrong. No MMO that she had ever played in the last ten years had involuntarily transported someone against their free will unless it pertained to their avatar being in a location that was going to be destroyed... and frankly, she didn't like the sounds of these kind of bugs on starting day in a game where the whole experience was something that screwed with your head to make it appear in it. She stared ever so calmly around the vicinity until the skies turned an eerie red. She stared up at the sky with her brow furrowed and her fists clenched. Her stance was rigid, ready to run if this was some kind of event where they had to dodge... But blood poured from the skies and shifted into the form of a red hooded man. Tiecoon's heart thrummed painfully against her ribs. Not good. She listened to the sociopath and watched the screens, peering quietly at the headlines. Comatose was prominent within them, combined with mentions of Sword Art Online... Her few classes in computer engineering from university were clicking in her head, filling in the rest of the pieces of the puzzle. NERVEGEAR was rumoured to have problems with disconnecting from the subject's mind without extensive damage to the brain, but that was in its alpha testing and thousands of failsafes had been coded to prevent such a thing from occurring. A mirror dropped into her hands, and while she looked at it, her appearance stayed the same. She had chosen the default setting to make the avatar look like herself for the sake of convenience in finding Saint. She did look around and see several people changing, however. Eye colour, hair colour, height, girth, different bodily features were being changed on some people right before their eyes in a bath of blue light. Her heart then skipped a beat. Where was she? Where was Saint? She ran over in her starter trousers and shirt to a sign post and jumped to grab the top of it. She used her feet to boost herself up a bit and got higher to look over the crowd. "Saint! Saint, where are you?!" She called out in a clear, ringing tone, trying to make her voice project over the sounds of chaos and panic. "JUNKO!" SAINT , @open [newclass=.pricklebear]background-color:#fff;height:auto;width:450px;margin: 0 auto;box-shadow: 1px 1px 2px 1px #c0c0c0;border: 10px solid #f9f9f9;font-family:Calibri;font-size:12px;padding:24px;text-align:justify;[/newclass]
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Post by KING on Nov 7, 2016 18:30:48 GMT -6
[googlefont="Pathway Gothic One"] | LOYALTY FOR QUEEN AND COUNTRY TAG | HEALTH do it matter tho | WORDS 000 | NOTES what a twist |
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ho was supposed to be uttering his name was supposed to be a matured gentleman. A detective whose voice you could listen to blabber over a Powerpoint presentation. Before his very eyes a transformation occurred. It was like night and day. From man to woman, this person went from Castiel to... "Castiel-a"? "Cas... You're... a girl. What happened?" The thought process of his was starting to put two and two together, but the general shock of the situation was still settling in. This guy was actually a guy and not some girl with cooties. There was no way. Unfortunately, the synapses in his brain were firing at 110%, putting the pieces together to the puzzle. Castiel wasn't actually a guy. "Are you a girl?" As blunt as he could be, the question that would surely shatter his or her world was asked. The weight of the situation molded King's face in a masterpiece of awe. If what the mirrors did what he thought they did, was the balance of male to females going to fluctuate? Was he being lied to this entire time? Things were definitely going from 0 to 100 real quick. Real effin' quick. ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY
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Post by SAINT on Nov 7, 2016 18:51:15 GMT -6
It was hard to hear the pink haired crafter over the sea of shocked gasps and cries. Thankfully, it wasn't hard to see her bright ass pink hair like a shining beacon over the crowd of players when she climbed up onto the sign post. That hair could signal the rover up on Mars. So, when Saint saw it, she instantly knew who it was. Of course Tiecoon had climbed onto something to try and get her attention. That was just something that pun crazed crafter would do.
Saint sighed as she reached up to pull her hair back before moving to start pushing her way through the crowd before her. Luckily, most people were too busy being mortified by the floating screens of death and comatose along with the mirrors' nifty little ability. However, one person, vanished as Saint stumbled into them. Her eyes widened as she fell through the rainbow colored pixels. That couldn't be good. Still, he shorter Saint made her way towards the signpost with the crazy pink person on it.
When she finally tumbled out of the crowd, appearing in the small clearing that surrounded the sign, Saint let out a sigh. She looked up and gave the pink haired woman a casual wave before turning and leaning on the sign post. Her eyes shifted up as she spoke.
”They took away my green hair- I guess I can't be the world's worse color coordinated duo with you anymore.”
Saint always found herself good in an emergency... but right now even she was chilled to the bone. Still, panicking wouldn't help- from what she could see they weren't in immediate danger... But... as her eyes shifted to the news stories of people dying her stomach turned to lead.
Saint had noticed people vanishing from the crowds on the way over. That probably meant something bad. Her eyes shifted from the news screen to Tiecoon with concern. ”Hey, your roommates aren't home right? It might be bad if they mess with the nervegear...” | BECAUSE I'M SLEEPLESS WITHOUT YOU |
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Post by Castiel on Nov 7, 2016 19:02:44 GMT -6
There were a lot of things going in her mind. Most particularly was the sudden loss of "Castiel." Eve felt vulnerable without her male persona acting as her shield and sword. She knew she couldn't act like how she did when she was Castiel.
"I..." What was she supposed to say exactly? King saw it for himself. Six foot man fading out of existence. Poof! Surprise!
She groaned and took a step back, her hand moving to grasp at her hair. Eve was beginning to think she was some kind of stupid when all she wanted to do was cry at her loss. Not to mention the building jealousy at those who didn't seem to have changed at all.
"Yeah... I-I..." Her face scrunched up as if she was admitting to some crime. "I'm a girl!"
Maybe she was overacting. This Kayaba guy... He could turn them back, right? But, after taking a quick moment to collect herself, Eve was staring at her partner for longer than necessary. "You... You look the same. Why?"
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Post by TIECOON on Nov 7, 2016 19:07:09 GMT -6
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With a hard clap of her boots against the cobblestone below, Tiecoon landed beside the smaller lady and came up to her full height. She stared down at her head with slight relief in her vacant expression and shook her head with a wave of her hand. "Can't be helped, darling. Besides, I work a lot harder for this colour than just a simple colour palette option swap." Her hair was fabulous and she knew it. She dyed it frequently, and did her roots even more frequently than that to keep the colour up. Her hair was one of her few vices in the real world. She kept it really well maintained. Although if she were comatose, for who knew how long, she couldn't expect any caretaker to keep up with her hair regimen. It was going to be utterly destroyed if she were in here for too long. She crossed one arm in front of her and balanced the other elbow in her hand, with that hand tapping her lips ever so thoughtfully. "No. You know how much time I spend in my room gaming. They barely ever watch the news, and they won't find me until Reika comes home from judo." She glanced down at Saint. "You'll be alright, right?" SAINT , @open [newclass=.pricklebear]background-color:#fff;height:auto;width:450px;margin: 0 auto;box-shadow: 1px 1px 2px 1px #c0c0c0;border: 10px solid #f9f9f9;font-family:Calibri;font-size:12px;padding:24px;text-align:justify;[/newclass]
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Post by Farmsalot on Nov 7, 2016 20:20:09 GMT -6
Ruler's words caught his attention for just a moment. Did he say 'uncle'? Before he could question any further the colors around him began to shift around him, the tone of the crowd suddenly changing with the appearance of...That thing. He had to wonder why the creator of the game had to take on such an ominous appearance to address the players. Still it was nice to know that things were starting to get rolling. The sooner they made their announcement the sooner he could unwind from all this tension.
The first announcement was a pleasant one, the promise of a gift. It was nice to know that the developers were kind enough to compensate for the discomfort they may have caused. Farms immediately opened his menu, struggling a bit to navigate his way through the menu to his inventory. As if like magic the mirror suddenly appeared in his hand. Before he could even process what he saw in the reflection he found himself engulfed in a blue light. For a moment he convinced himself that it was finally happening, he was about to log out and return to the real world. But instead...nothing. Nothing changed at all. Though when he looked in the mirror he looked different from before. The face in the mirror wasn't just an approximation of his face hastily made using the character creation tools. It was his face, his exact real world appearance.
This only brought about more questions. When he looked around he saw very different looking crowd. Many of the women had vanished, replaced by men. The perfectly crafted faces of the players were replaced with...normal looking people. Even more strange was when he looked where Ruler was standing he was nowhere to be seen. In his place stood a much younger, and shorter, man. Was he transported again? No, that looming figure was still in the exact same position. That could only mean... "Ruler?" Farms cocked his head to the side, squinting at the young man beside him. He could only hope explanations were to be their next gift.
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Post by bunyan on Nov 7, 2016 20:38:59 GMT -6
[attr="class","junior"] [attr="class","rubedo"] [attr="class","urtv"]✎ ### WORDS [attr="class","albedo"]WHEN YOU'RE A 「HAMMER」 EVERYTHING IS A 「NAIL」 | [attr="class","gaignun"]His focus changed, as the sky turned red and started to bleed. A giant figure in the sky announced himself, and he was about to make a joke about how this was an opening ceremony when the figure started speaking.. and then directed him to an item in his inventory.
With hesitation, Bunyan opened his menu and looked through the inventory. Sure enough, there was a mirror right there. Part of him wasn't sure he wanted to see what the mirror did, but he clicked on it, and a mirror appeared in his hand. Seeing the blond avatar in the mirror, he was shocked when a sudden bright light came from the mirror. When it faded, he was larger... though more on the sides. His hair was darker, and his face sported his classic beard. He was looking at himself.
His attention went to an unfamiliar voice calling his name... at least his avatar's name. He turned to the source of the voice, and for a moment could not see who said his name. But sure enough, the clothes gave it away at first. Albedo, only instead of the boy, there was young woman in his place. To say he was shocked was an understatement. G.I.R.Ls were one thing, but a woman playing a male.. that was not something people think of.
"Albedo? Guess we all hide behind a mask... terrifying? That kinda hurts." |
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Post by KING on Nov 7, 2016 20:39:02 GMT -6
[googlefont="Pathway Gothic One"] | LOYALTY FOR QUEEN AND COUNTRY TAG | HEALTH do it matter tho | WORDS 000 | NOTES what a twist |
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ad this been another universe, Jeong Ho probably would have been worried about the whole male to female ratio thing. The idea of a harem was always a man's dream. For most men, really, but most of those harems ended in some heartbreaking cliffhanger episode to the arc which usually left most viewers in a crippling state of depression. King cringed on the inside at how true that was. He remembered those Netflix binges and those anime-rathons that left him laying in his bed, hugging his dakimakura in silence. Tears. The gravity of the matters at hand sent ripples into the man's thought processes. Staring down at this shorter-than-him female, he wasn't sure what to make of it. "I don't look any different? You look different. You're actually a girl? What is this?" He wasn't sure who he could trust anymore. Okay, that was being a little overdramatic, but still. It didn't take away from the shock factor of it all. "I've never seen a woman try and pose as a man before. That's actually priceless." Trying to make light of the situation, it was unlike him to continue with such a heavy atmosphere without trying to make someone laugh. The attempt was futile as he felt a sudden wrench in his gut. He now looked older and he felt it. Castiela couldn't tell but King could feel it. The wrinkles and crinkles on his face were far too evident to the man living inside it. "Look at me, I'm so old." Pinching his cheek, he pulled out a bit of his skin. The elasticity of the organ snapped back immediately, clear signs that he was still youthful even on the outside. ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY
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