[ they look like a man and a woman :o their features are indiscernible though, they're just blurry-faced peeps.
now that you two have the base moves, they'll let you two continue to dance, the lights under your feet showing you the way and turning technicolor to the beat of the music "GO GO!" since shoma is looking, he can see a light begin to make its way up the center of the door trapping you both in.
you both are smart cookies, and might get the feeling that it could be a "meter" that's dependent on your GROOVE. once it reaches the top... you might be free! and it's almost there!
harley and shoma will see that their two dancing guides are putting on a show now, dancing together while space simmons watches, clapping because you guys are killing the dance streak wowee!!
but as the groove meter reaches the top, you'll see the male dance hologram flip the lady dance hologram the way swing dancers do. she seems very happy with this! he flips her again! she seems extra happy! :) :) :)
space simmons........ does not seem happy.... :( :( >:(
space simmons... begins to move forward towards the two dance guides now. with some sort of Purpose.
your meter is almost... to the top... keep dancing... keep... dancing... if you want to be free... ]
[she's grooving... she's dancing... she's putting her whole little rhythm gymnastics and circus themed heart into making that meter go through the roof.
but she is also glaring at space simmons when he approaches the two dancers.]
The hell...? [do NOT fuck this up for them, space simmons??] Back off, bitch, this is a couple's dance!
[important question: if she pulls her multitool out, can she do a knife throw at space simmons before he does... whatever the heck he's doing? this is a hologram but, look. listen. maybe it'll distract him.]
[ he doesn't even get to argue that before several things are happening. he is going to keep dancing to keep building their groove, letting harley deal with space simmons. ]
Does he...not want us to leave? [ while she's trying to stab a hologram shoma grooves and he's studying the two dancers. do they seem concerned about space simmons at all? ]
[ i mean, yeah, she can throw her knife at space simmons, that's fine.
it does go right through and it does not deter him however, and it clatters to the ground if she does. shoma watches the two dancers, and as the female dancer is flipped one last time, she looks over and puts a hand out at space simmons.
a knife materializes in space simmons' hand (HOW THE FUCK DID THAT GET THERE?)... and he does indeed aim to threaten the couple's dance, but before anything else can go down—
it all goes dark with the final three figures suspended in half-dance-half-fight before harley and shoma as the final words say— ]
WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO—NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
[ and after a two count of pure darkness, no lights on the floor or ceiling or door or anything.... suddenly in a burst of light, all three figures fragment and burst into particles of perfect blue. the pneumatic sigh of the door to the combat room opens up again and the lights suddenly flicker back on to normal, unchuffed and undisturbed.
the locker that was just outside the door, once opened... is closed now. looks like... you can leave now........... after having witnessed. something? ]
[okay, well, she is scooping up her multi-tool up and grabbing the cracked data pad so they can go over the contents away from this haunted ass room. farewell forever, space simmons.]
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now that you two have the base moves, they'll let you two continue to dance, the lights under your feet showing you the way and turning technicolor to the beat of the music "GO GO!" since shoma is looking, he can see a light begin to make its way up the center of the door trapping you both in.
you both are smart cookies, and might get the feeling that it could be a "meter" that's dependent on your GROOVE. once it reaches the top... you might be free! and it's almost there!
harley and shoma will see that their two dancing guides are putting on a show now, dancing together while space simmons watches, clapping because you guys are killing the dance streak wowee!!
but as the groove meter reaches the top, you'll see the male dance hologram flip the lady dance hologram the way swing dancers do. she seems very happy with this! he flips her again! she seems extra happy! :) :) :)
space simmons........ does not seem happy.... :( :( >:(
space simmons... begins to move forward towards the two dance guides now. with some sort of Purpose.
your meter is almost... to the top... keep dancing... keep... dancing... if you want to be free... ]
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[she's grooving... she's dancing... she's putting her whole little rhythm gymnastics and circus themed heart into making that meter go through the roof.
but she is also glaring at space simmons when he approaches the two dancers.]
The hell...? [do NOT fuck this up for them, space simmons??] Back off, bitch, this is a couple's dance!
[important question: if she pulls her multitool out, can she do a knife throw at space simmons before he does... whatever the heck he's doing? this is a hologram but, look. listen. maybe it'll distract him.]
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Does he...not want us to leave? [ while she's trying to stab a hologram shoma grooves and he's studying the two dancers. do they seem concerned about space simmons at all? ]
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it does go right through and it does not deter him however, and it clatters to the ground if she does. shoma watches the two dancers, and as the female dancer is flipped one last time, she looks over and puts a hand out at space simmons.
a knife materializes in space simmons' hand (HOW THE FUCK DID THAT GET THERE?)... and he does indeed aim to threaten the couple's dance, but before anything else can go down—
it all goes dark with the final three figures suspended in half-dance-half-fight before harley and shoma as the final words say— ]
WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO—NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
[ and after a two count of pure darkness, no lights on the floor or ceiling or door or anything.... suddenly in a burst of light, all three figures fragment and burst into particles of perfect blue. the pneumatic sigh of the door to the combat room opens up again and the lights suddenly flicker back on to normal, unchuffed and undisturbed.
harley's knife is on the floor, as is a cracked data pad.
the locker that was just outside the door, once opened... is closed now. looks like... you can leave now........... after having witnessed. something? ]
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So, that was... that.
[okay, well, she is scooping up her multi-tool up and grabbing the cracked data pad so they can go over the contents away from this haunted ass room. farewell forever, space simmons.]
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[ but yeah, we nyoom! thank you mods this was a lot. ]