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"_{What are you sorry for, Miss Feyri?}"

((It is RotMG Selina))

Selina looked suddenly at the two Angels...

((Aw...))

"Um... a-a-angel...? t-t-two angels...?" Selina was confused again.

Angel looks around, confused. Nuriel sighs and turns back into Angel, who waves at Angel. Angel waves back to Angel.

<Allow me, Angerus.>
"Alright, people who aren't from our universe, come to me. Especially if you have a mind bracelet."
She rolls off to one side of the cell. RotMG!Ashley follows.

So does RotMG!Angel.

"Think we should alert them to our presence? Or do you think they're hostile... "
He looked over into the arena, carefully. He has a very strange sense of recognition about the armoured man... But he couldn't place where it was even from.

"...Should be safe. HEY, YOU TWO!"

TA!Ashley starts fiddling with all of their bracelets, with Isaac's guidance.

"Shouldn't Selina be doing that? Or at least helping?"
"Here, let me help. My specialty is manipulating magic, I think I'm qualified."

((Dear everyone, please stop only doing tons of awesome stuff when I can't post.))

<Um... h-hello...? A-anybody...?> Selina sounds worried as she tries to figure out where she is.

<I'm here. Try making a sound. Here, I'll say something loud:>
"HI SELINA!"
"Selina's here?"
((That's RotMG!Selina, right?))

<Don't mind me. Actually, you might want to mind, I'm not getting any power from this. That's worrying. Also, no, I'm not doing anything permanent. >

<Is it you hurting the kitty?>

"Okay, it can be used as a power source... as long as you do something very small scale, you can progressively weaken the grille..."

"Good to know!"

Marie is caught doing unspeakable things to fluffy. She seems remarkably nonchalant about it.

"Bad Marie!"
"You! Little girl! Why did you jump into the rift?"
"I was following my friends...I wanted to help--"
"If your friends had jumped off a cliff, would you jump too?"
"...I suppose I would."
"..."

Selina looks at Marie then looks away. She had heard bad things about tentacles. She also looked rather pale.

Angel pats Selina on the back. "It's okay, Selina..."

Selina looks pretty afraid, sitting against a wall and going into the fetal position. She looked deathily pale.

Angel follows and hugs her.

Fluffy shapeshifts to a lion.

"Huh."

"AHHHH!" Selina screams and ducks under a table. There was a lion!?!?

Angel scurries after so she can keep trying to console Selina.

"We're fictional characters in a forum RPG. In our thread, we can break the fourth wall, so I do know who your player is."

Matthew smacks her.

Lucas is then struck with the strangest sense that something slightly familiar is about to be encountered, but just... Keeps going.
"So... If this place is an arena... Where are the crowds? Or the Fighters, for that matter?"

"...Follow me." Will uses his power to determine which path leads towards the arena.

"Oh. So, we're the crowd, then. Whoopee. This'll probably be bad. It's only a matter of time till someone starts either quoting Gladiator, or they order someone to 'Release the Lions!' And then whoever's in the arena gets mauled."
He heads into the stands, confused, slightly.

"I'm not sure...not really getting that vibe. Definitely not the lions. Quotes...maybe."
"That's probably the metal monster I heard pounding on the wall earlier, though."

"...Issac... Medea... Ashley... *sigh* I presume you come from the Twilight Academy?"

*smack*
"Seriously, stop. You're ruining my suspension of disbelief."

"You see, this is exactly why players shouldn't just reference other forum RPGs they intend to make a crossover with, because it just become convoluted. To put it simply, you are all, relative to our frame of reference, fictional characters of a book series I dislike, specifically, Twilight Academy. I would go on to criticize your character design, but that just devalues you as a sentient entity."

"Oh, really? Well, why don't we hear a bit about your end, see if I can find something about you to criticize..."

"Why would I know where we are? It just looks like a boring old arena of some kind, and... Oh. Well, this is kind of awkward. We're both in the arena... and... Nobody else is... Huh."
Catherine finally realizes what the heck is going on, as in what she's doing down there.
<Uh, guys? We may have a problem here. I think I might be supposed to fight this guy. I don't WANT to, though...>

<Is it the big armored guy?>

"Oh great, it's going to be like explaining to Victoria the concept of pleasure... Issac, Ashley. We're all fictional characters used in a forum RPG. The one that I come from has no fourth wall, so that's why I'm aware of it."

"Oh, that's it."
*smack*
*smack*
"...Who are you?"
"Another fan of the fourth wall willing to lay on the smack."

"Don't try this back at your normal thread. @Ragnarok prefers Twilight Academy's fourth wall to remain unbroken."

"Gee, I wonder why..."

Selina looked out from under her table in utter confusion. What the heck was the fourth wall!? And what were they talking about!?!?

Angel follows, patting Selina on the back.

Stella decides to cuddle Selina.

"It's okay."

Angel doesn't know who this person hugging Selina is, but she joins anyways.

Victoria 2?

Build: Hold a sandcastle-building contest.

Production:
+1 Wealth
Farms: +2 Food
Colonial Center: +1 VP
Harvester: +1 BasRawRes

Organization: Organize a sandcastle-destruction contest.

the Ignore person giving orders, and go to the hallway outside the hanger

((the Ignore person is annoying when he gives orders, isn't he?))

Continue hugging Feyri until Tiruin notices.

Um. One thing I'd like to see in the framework is some sort of balance.

If we're ignoring that, then ideally you would be thorough, instead. You need to buy at least some tools to keep mining. You need coal, fuel, and clay to make crucible steel (if I'm recalling what I saw on a TV show a year or two ago correctly). You need steel, tools, and more coal to make swords, along with a skilled smith. And of course all these industries need food!

"...Hell. I'm going in. One sec."
Will quickly tries to bandage his wound, which no one else seems to care about, then hurries in.

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"That's pretty bad, isn't it? Also, who's Angrus?"

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"...Where am I? And who are you?"

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((Class calls. I must leave in ~15 minutes.))

((Ninja, but it still works.))