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THE ENDGAME MEME!
STEP 1: Read the Spoiler Post for details on what was really going on in this game.
STEP 2: ►► FAST FORWARD!!! ►►
STEP 3: NOW IT'S ENDGAME. Zecora became the new Composer, and with the help of her Producer, Neku, the UG now exists as a Nexus instead of a Jamjar. Many of your erased comrades have been restored, as well.
STEP 4: Post, describing what your characters are up to! Did your Players come back to life, or choose to stay in the UG? Did your Reapers stay on board and get sweet new Cantus forms? ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN. (Also you can pick whatever worlds you want for the setting to be in - the Game still can move around, even if it is a Nexus!)
STEP 2: ►► FAST FORWARD!!! ►►
STEP 3: NOW IT'S ENDGAME. Zecora became the new Composer, and with the help of her Producer, Neku, the UG now exists as a Nexus instead of a Jamjar. Many of your erased comrades have been restored, as well.
STEP 4: Post, describing what your characters are up to! Did your Players come back to life, or choose to stay in the UG? Did your Reapers stay on board and get sweet new Cantus forms? ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN. (Also you can pick whatever worlds you want for the setting to be in - the Game still can move around, even if it is a Nexus!)
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...Hey.
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What do you want?
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...Hey.
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...Nice view, isn't it?
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At last have put everything aright?
[Did Zecora wander up... or just sort of appear there? As near as anyone can tell, it's the former...]
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As much as we can, at least. Looks like we'll still be world hopping.
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Hey, Neku-kun. Good to see you again!
[Hey guess what I'm not actually Erased anymore!]
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Ryoji?!
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So, when Josh sits down across from you, Neku, he does not look happy. At all. Nor is he looking at you, or even saying anything.]
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It's working.
He doesn't say anything either for a minute, nursing his coffee quietly in his hands before he finally speaks.]
...If I'd thought there was another option, I wouldn't have done it.
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So he's stuck around, because this way, he can at least still have things to fight in the afterlife...and a sweet new Cantus form of his very own. Go on, ask to see it. He'll be more than happy to show it off.]
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...But that decision can wait a little while longer. For now, he just came back after a nasty Erasure, and he can take some time to talk with everyone before he makes his decision.
He'll be wandering over in the direction of anyone he knows, sporting a shy smile.]
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Ryoji...!
[She stares in disbelief for a few seconds before practically tackling him with a hug.]
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[Ryoji can't even get the name out before he's tackled, and he cuts himself off with a surprised yelp. Once he recovers, however, he's laughing and squeezing her just as tightly.]
Well, I guess it wasn't just me missing you, huh?
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How did you get back?
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Don't really know. Maybe I just magically came back to spite you.
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Well well, Ryoji, it seems you've faced
No permanent harm from the time spent Erased.
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[The zebra walks about the UG calmly, keeping an eye on things as if she belongs there. Which she does, now, though she hasn't spoken of it or really given any hint. The closest one might come to seeing some sign of what she's done is spying the inner lining of her cloak... which is now a soft, radiant white that seems to go on for miles past the limits of the cloth.]
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The girl wordlessly drifts down to the ground before Zecora, hunting bow in hand. After a brief moment of staring, Kreutzer smiles lightly, kneeling before the zebra and laying her bow before her.)
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All the signs were there. His origins from a future that was unmade, his erasure at the hands of taboo noise... he wasn't supposed to exist any more.
But something kept looking after him. He simply couldn't comprehend why, even now.
So instead, the reaper pokémon stands atop a rooftop, simply watching the world go by.]
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At first, she simply stood next to him and joined him in watching the world beneath them proceed naturally, but her gaze frequently found itself back at Grovyle. She willed herself to say something -- anything -- to him to provide her some much needed reassurance.)
...Once again, time shows that it waits for no one.
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Then nothing. Nothing at all. Not even darkness. Just nothing. No sense of time, no emotions, no pain, no thought. Then he found himself back on the street. With wings. Still a Reaper.
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Now he knew he had a choice. He could go home. See Rukia, and Haru, and everyone. But would it be back to his home? Or to Bete Noire? Or he could stay here. This place needed Reapers to keep the cycle of souls in balance. And now that it seemed things were fixed, it felt that everything would be ok...
He didn't know what he was going to do.
So for now, he's sitting in the RG at an outdoor cafe, coffee growing cold as he watches people mill by; living and dead]
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clearly this is the best explanation
how concise....
i am a master wordsmith. also i have no idea how the details went down.
USS make shit up
huzzah!
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