with discomfort growing like an eternal fire inside her body her arms slumped at her sides pins and needles echoed throughout her body
the gray objects rolled her neck to the left resting her dimpled face on the teal one immediately pulling away as her cheek grew wet as dew cooled her flushed face
and with another aching groan slumped back onto the trunk of the huge tree the bark digging into her back
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the noise like a gunshot ringing out through the quiet forest the teal one shot upward with a jolt
the teals hands flew to her face protectively as if they passed out in a death struggle and resumed conciseness thinking she was still facing her attacker
but all was still and quiet in the soft little forest and the her slender hands dropped down immediately sore and tired as blood began to pump furiously into her body working its way into regaining feeling in her legs
with her heart hammering the teal girl slumped forward again shutting her eyes to block out the blinding rays of warmth entangling into her shimmering body
her mouth dry and tacky and swallowing was a bitter sensation, nausea swamping her
her mindset a comfy blank
her eyes fallen to a sleepy trance as her slightly dusted body grew stiff again as she waited for the pins to pass her body
in tune with her surrounding sweet breathing her chest rising and falling in sync
the green grass digging into her slumped arms and numb feet out protagonist coughed up dust the foul particles drifting up from her mouth settling on her chest
and teardrop slowly opened her teal shimmering eyes to find the mass of smears in her vision subsided to a collection of bright leafy greens
she flexed one of her stiff hands the pins in her body dissipating which roused the slender object next to her
but the horrible headache didn't cease and it swamped her brain fogging up her thoughts in its nausea inducing spell
the comfy darkness of her thoughts as her brain worked to process the world in front of her to what she believed to be opening her eyes for the first time
oh geez did i just get born or something
new thoughts coming in like a typhoon of observing and feeling as she took in the world through bloodshot eyes
her pupils shrinking in the dazzling sun the grunting of another startled her from taking in the world and she twisted her gaze to the gray object laying beside her still and practically lifeless of you didn't see her lips fluttering after each breath
the sun mid-way up in the sky its golden rays caught on both of the objects bodies accenting the gray ones silver band and the teals whole glistening body
and she opened her mouth slowly, no words exiting her lips
oh- mute
it was all too confusing- without any memories, yet she knew her capabilities
the other however was louder than life, as each gentle breath a booming sigh
and slowly the the objects dimpled face furrowed into a discomforting grimace
and like a switch the gray ones eyes flew open and her mouth opened coughing up dust particles that settled in her lungs
it was like watching a robot switch on as teardrop observed in a dazed curiosity waiting for the tall slender object to acknowledge her
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meet two of a couple other main characters- suitcase and teardorp (teardorp lol) theirs 'onna be a bit more characters
i focused more on the characters than the layout of the land but fuck you- anyways
(also im debaiting if the characters should have ultimates- should they? bcuz most killing games have them so should i make 'em have ultimates?
(the ending got so shitty ahh-)
nobody has any memories and the all got sedated and got amnisia (but no ones is their to tell them that they have it) so microphone thinks she just got born bcuz she dosnt kno why she woke up without any memory
(also mic being a sleep cuddler- nooo couldnt be her- anyways yeah)
also sorry i lost motivation at the end
i have been rough drafting this for decades now so im officially sick of writing rn but i shall return with another shitty prolog part two (this one got way to long so im dividing it up into halves)
have a good day UwU
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bfdi and inanimate insanity ronpa
Mystery / ThrillerIK THERE IS LIKE FIFTY BAJILLION OTHER INANIMATE INSANITY RONPAS AND BFDI RONPAS BUT MINE IS DIFFORENT BCUZ ITS A CROSSOVER BETWEEN THE TWO OF 'EM SO ITS COOL uh- anyways so basically some students are chosen to participate in a 'friendly' little ga...
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