[ 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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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. ]