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Pokeheroes Mafia: Game 1

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 09:45                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Zynx studied everyone, keeping her face blank. She had stashed a few gadgets in her pockets, and was ready to use them if necessary. She didn't think it would be needed though. The Don seemed quite ordered, and would surely rage if anyone fought now. She kept her mind busy by recording the personalities of the people around her.

Athena, caring, calm. Seemed harmless, but you never know. Marlon, kinda worried. Important trial coming up. Kendo, relaxed. Smirking, possibly analyzing the others as well. Hope, annoyed, maybe stressed. Breathing slightly uneven.

Odd people. But then again... Aren't I?

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 10:24                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Maybe just...keep my head down. Pretend to be sleeping or something..? Theo could admit he had a different attitude from when he was in his family's mansion. There he could stretch, explore, do whatever he wanted. Social events were more tense for him.

Now, of course there were people he knew, just ... Not enough to get too comfortable with them. ~~this was before kendo walked in.~~ He glanced around, being careful not to catch anyone's gaze, and realized. Everyone here has achieved something grand, huh? Everyone looks really fancy.

He glanced at a few people coming in, then glanced away, not really paying attention. ...Wait- Then he glanced back and cursed under his breath. Of course he has to be here... He watched as Kendo took a seat and then caused some ruckus, then looked away. Well, now there's atleast someone I know well.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 10:44                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Kendo smirked as he noticed Theo staring at him. He sipped from his glass once more. The man looked really out of place, wearing a red hoodie and a pair of glowing headphones as he sipped from a glass of wine, surrounded by the world's foremost businessmen/women, engineers, inventors, and influencers. Then he was there, a man who personally reached the hearts of over a billion people through commentary and gaming videos, with his dry humor and energetic, sarcastic personality. He may not have looked like it, but he was easily one of the most influential men in this room. He took another sip.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 10:59                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Theo was definitely regretting his decision to come here now. I haven't done anything big in my life, my dad just works on computers...yeah, he owns a big company, but I haven't done anything to help it.

He ran his hand through his blue hair, which was one of his nervous habits. Am I really that popular? I don't think I am. He sat up straight, trying to appear more formal. When in really he wasn't; he'd rather be wearing comfortable clothes and sitting in his room. Or doing whatever his dad needed him to do. Which also didn't require a lot of formality.

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ImKendo

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 11:14                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He watched Theo run a hand through his hair, as he sipped from his glass. He looked out of place in the room, as he didn't bother wearing anything formal. His entire image was informality, after all. The underdog who wasn't afraid of anything and took sh*t from no one. He sipped from his glass once more. His image was the main thing that elevated him to this status. He started off with a few comedy sketches, game walkthroughs and commentary videos, explaining the internet and real-life drama. He started to become known as the youngest rising star on youtube, back in 20XX, gaining over 5 million subscribers in less than 2 years. He gained the record for the most amount of people viewing a twitch stream at a time, smashed the record for the fastest growing channel on youtube, shattered the record for the best upcoming comedian, won awards for being a brilliant video game developer, on and on and on. He grew so famous that he started to be invited onto talk shows, game shows, and live TV interviews, all sorts of things. He loved every second of it. Laughter was what he lived for. He sipped from his glass. He had worked so hard. He deserved every penny he got. He belonged here just as much as everyone else in this room.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 11:31                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Gosh...that noise is gonna get on my nerves... He eyed his glass of wine. As far as he was concerned, he was the youngest here. And should not drink beverages like this. Again- why am I here? When he had gotten the letter, he had only skimmed through it, and didn't read it in depth or realize what the words truly meant.

Like the word 'party'. A party is a social gathering. He should've known this, and should've known that he doesn't do well at social gatherings. Me being an idiot had gotten me on trouble... again. Well. No going back now.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 11:57                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Theo and Kendo knew each other, but by the looks on their faces, it wasnt a happy time. Theo was nervous and informal, sorta like Zynx herself, while Kendo was totally relaxed and sociable. Her thoughts drifted off into daggers again, and she sat staring at the ceiling with her glass in hand, untouched.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:01                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He slammed a hand on the table, as he straightened his posture, sitting up in his chair. His smirk was friendly. He carefully placed his wine glass on the table. Kendo's laugh was cheerful, his Bostonian accent clear as he talked, cheerful and lively.

"Now, now, people! We'll be stuck with each other for a while, so why don't we get to know each other, eh?"

His scarlet eyes glinted, as he pulled off his hood, letting out his golden-brown hair, which reached down to his shoulders. He carefully tied it with a hair tie as he talked.

"Don't be a stranger, yeah?'

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:10                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Marlon had a slightly annoyed face for a moment but manage to quickly recover, having a smirk on his face. "
"Well, i guess i'll go first. I am Gallerian Marlon. I could say im a world renowned judge but almost everyone knows that hm?" He sipped his glass of wine, stirring it abit as he talked.

"The stars in my memories that I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream"
"It won't end yet," "I don't want it to end"
"But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:19                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Theo flinched. "Why does everyone have to be so loud..." He muttered under his breath, before realizing that he should talk to get it over with.

"Well, um...I'm Theo, my dad owns a big computer company..." He mumbled, shooting Kendo a 'why-must-you-do-this-to-me' glare.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:21                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Kendo smirked at Theo, blowing him a kiss, ignoring his glare.

"Of course, I'm the world-famous Kendo Sato, Youtuber, Streamer, Philanthropist, Professional Gamer, sports commentator, E-sports commentator, social commentator, novelist, comedian, etc."

He shoved his hands in his hoodie, leaning back in his chair. Man was so relaxed.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:29                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"I'm Athena. Athena Luminia Lediana. CEO of VRtuality. Not much else to say, is there?" Not much useful information could be gleaned from this 'introduction session'. But it would be a good idea to note their personalities. She didn't seem worried in any way, simply calm and collected and giving off a hint of friendliness, like an invitation to come and have a chat.

~~Why does it always land on me to find a name for a company? I literally just googled 'good names for a VR company'~~

Hush dear,

Let me tell you a secret,

The real monsters don't look like monsters~

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:30                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Theo huffed and looked away, trying not to give Kendo the satisfaction that he was blushing. A little bit. Just a little bit. Yeah, yeah, we don't need to hear about how amazing you are. Or anyone else in this room. ... How can he be so relaxed?

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:39                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Marlon did not know anything the people had said. "The hell is Youtuber, Streamer, Philanthropist, Gamer???????????" he thought in his head, but on his face he had a dull expression, brain malfunctioning, please help him.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:42                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Kendo sipped from his glass. He derived great pleasure from teasing Theo. He took note of the blush across Theo's face, smirking.

"Awh, why are you looking away, Theo? You really hate me that much?"

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:49                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

And now he's bringing attention to me. "No. I don't...hate you." He had to choose his words wisely. This could cause plenty chaos. "I just don't...I..." Come on, i can say smart things!

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:52                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"What, why're you stuttering? You weren't so quiet last night~"

Referencing the fact that they had talked for like 2 hours over a discord call the pervious night as Kendo filmed a video LMFAO what did you think i was referencing.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:54                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Marlon's head still malfunctioning, but his gaydar is beeping. Turning to see Theo and Kendo, Theo blushing and kendo teasing him "Shaking my Head, These Homosexual people these days..." He thought. He took a sip of whine before finally sitting down.

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:56                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

~~i literally went "wat"~~

"I just, don't talk Infront of people I don't know that well." He said. Completely ignoring the fact he just basically said 'im really comfortable with you so I'll talk to you'. "...i don't get it how you're so relaxed..."

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                                                Posted: Sat, 19/11/2022 12:59                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Marlon raised a single eyebrow at what kendo said. Think dwanye the rock johnson but he has hair and is british. Taking another sip of wine and looking inside of the cup, thinking once more of the nightmare.