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K--Kairi!

[Riku sounds surprised, but also excited. What has he found?]

You've got to come see this. Deck 12--around the left side of the luggage.


[Riku's on the luggage deck, off to one side sitting on the floor. Scattered around him is an entire collection of interesting things, including a bunch of Disney movies--but what -Riku's- looking at is a game. Yeah, he's holding Kingdom Hearts I and II, and is staring at them both. There's a PlayStation 2 nearby, and you can bet he's planning on figuring out how to play these things.

What in the -worlds- has he found here?
]

Date: 2010-09-12 07:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
Ooh, so you haven't started tagteaming with Malificent, started to fight with Sora and ultimately realized that in your rush for power, you didn't notice her heart was in Sora all along? How young you are!
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
Because you're being--what is that term?--an idiot. You're working for someone he thinks is the bad guy and you are

You say that he's lost the fight for Kairi's heart? Don't you? Now, what he's doing with the keyblade is saving worlds from the heartless. If he didn't do this, then they would be consumed. Thousands, millions of hearts lost, just like Kairi's! But with his blade, he can prevent another such tragedy! Dozens of them!

Now, Riku, what's one girl verses all that? He's still going to save her--every world he goes to gets him closer to the man who attacked Destiny Islands and the villains who steal hearts--but he's saving everyone else along the way!

Now, normally, with my job, I'd tell you to work with Malificent and that darkness won't eat your soul, but since I am capable of seeing the true nature of things now, that even if you had the experience needed for such manipulations, you'd still be swept along, let me tell you:

Don't let the plot drive your hand! Subvert the story whenever you can! You're trapped as the rival-turned-evil-turned-good in this tale, permanently cast in your descent to villainy before your mousy redemption, but you can change! Let your characterization drift! A character pulled from their homeworld is not static, a character is never static, so throw off the narrative chains, forget your grudges and evolve! Don't let yourself become a hollowed out shell like they're trying to do to me! Dammit, Dissidia!

[And he looks up to the sky and mutters under his breath, "Don't take it as an insult, Abi; I always rail against plot. Dissidia!me's meta is washing off on me. He's gorgeous so far, plays like a charm, mine's got half a mind to lurk if not go hop into chat sometime."]

Stay you! Be you and change as you! And if you see Setzer, kick him in the fork!
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
Yes, but we're not in real life! Our lives are games! Gaaames! The world is square--square enix! That's the secret that death hides! It does follow a pre-concieved path--although not so much as if you were on Cocoon or Spira, if you know what I mean--and your life is a story!

It seems so real, you know, but it's still a game! I know all the history of my world, spent years researching it--I can tell you about the streets of my city, my childhood, my schooling, the cultural significance of what I'm wearing; I can sing from a dozen different operas, tell you stories from my grandmother and recite the national anthem that helped build up the cult of personality that ruled my hometown since I was twelve; I can describe to you how I gained each of my magics, how they work, the science behind the magic and what I did to master them all.

AND IT WAS ALL A LIE! My hometown is three screens and ten buildings, I look like a clown and there's no context for all my hard work! All my achievements were part of the plot!

YOU'RE A CHARACTER IN A GAME!!! NOTHING IS REAL!

[Hold on, he's gotta catch his breath. Rage-yelling takes a lot of lung space, and even a mage like himself has to take a break once a while.]

and 2/2 |D

Date: 2010-09-12 09:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
[Ok, there.]

Also, you should come to my world. There's guy with his dead girlfriend in the basement, spends all his time trying to save people rather than bring her back. You'd be buddies. You can help him save his girlfriend and not plot against me, how's that?

[And a thumb's up back at Abi; a fourth-waller's gotta do what a fourth-waller's gotta do.]

/USES A PHOENIX DOWN

Date: 2010-09-12 09:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
Don't you dare call me crazy!

[You used the c word. Kefka knows he's got mental illnesses, but that has nothing to do with his evil or his ability to see the fourth wall, dammit.]

I'm a god! I'm allowed to know this stuff! I see things as they really are, not as the game-makers want us to be! And yes, this ship is a game, but a different kind! I'm not actually speaking; all of this is text!

[He stops and glares.]

But you're too caught up in the fiction to notice, I bet!
Edited Date: 2010-09-12 09:37 pm (UTC)

Date: 2010-09-12 10:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
If you don't realize you're trapped, you can't find a way out! I know what my mistakes are! I managed to play everything perfectly, I barely made any mistakes, but part of it was plot!

[And it's back to fuming!]

Are you a slave to the constrains of the page or will you break the fourth wall?!

Date: 2010-09-12 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
Your mundane puppets you even now!

[He saw what you did there.]

Date: 2010-09-12 10:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
Of course there is! None of us can exist outside of our games without a puppet master!

[Cranky today, aren't we.]

Shut up.
At least I haven't brought in the freaky colored text!

Date: 2010-09-12 11:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com
My puppet master. She likes mocking me.

Date: 2010-09-12 11:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sandinmyboots.livejournal.com


[Kefka blinks, and when his eyes open again, they're glowing pink.]
Edited Date: 2010-09-12 11:24 pm (UTC)

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