03-13-2021, 05:05:45 AM
Something just snaps inside Ranma. "JUST SHUT THE HELL UP KELLENSEA!" And that's another shoe getting thrown at you Kellensea. Ranma's going to regret that, but he already threw one shoe, and walking around in one is pretty annoying. Plus they don't always fit him when he changes form, so it could be a heads up just in case that happens. "We're sick and tired of your bullshit. You don't know what the hell you're doing! Something's going on, and we're working to figure out a way out of here. Except for you! This whole game, you've been by yourself. Looting people's corpses under the guise of pragmatism, hoarding away in the office, and with every day that passes without a death you expressed the similar disappointments as our hosts! And now you want to do some ridiculous ritual that most likely won't even work, and you claim to be an expert on something you're not even sure will work a hundred percent." Ranma's face was bright red, he was absolutely fed up with Kellensea.
"You know what your problem is Kellensea? This whole game, you've been alone. Alone and working for me, myself and I. We've been trying to work together and figure a way out. Because we're a team, we don't want to leave by ourselves. What have your plans been for survival? "Let me kill all of you guys and take your souls with me. Let me kill one of you guys and leave the facility to get my team. LET ME PUT POISON EVERYWHERE AND NEARLY KILL YOU GUYS. LET ME PERFORM A BLOOD RITUAL AND SACRIFICE ONE OF YOU IN A DANGEROUS AND MOST LIKELY FLIMSY GAMBIT!!! You're not doing this for anyone else. You're doing this for yourself. Because the way I see it, you're alone. You've always been alone this whole time. And to be honest, if we do find a way out of here and you stick to your stupid ritual, you'll be left here all alone because of your "self-preservation" and methods of survival. Now please shut the hell up and let us actually figure a way out without having to kill someone. " If one looks close enough, Ranma was holding his head down, possibly to hide some tears that had formed in his rant against Kellensea. ". . . yeah. I found some. . ." Taking a deep and shaky breath, Ranma held up the rope.
"You know what your problem is Kellensea? This whole game, you've been alone. Alone and working for me, myself and I. We've been trying to work together and figure a way out. Because we're a team, we don't want to leave by ourselves. What have your plans been for survival? "Let me kill all of you guys and take your souls with me. Let me kill one of you guys and leave the facility to get my team. LET ME PUT POISON EVERYWHERE AND NEARLY KILL YOU GUYS. LET ME PERFORM A BLOOD RITUAL AND SACRIFICE ONE OF YOU IN A DANGEROUS AND MOST LIKELY FLIMSY GAMBIT!!! You're not doing this for anyone else. You're doing this for yourself. Because the way I see it, you're alone. You've always been alone this whole time. And to be honest, if we do find a way out of here and you stick to your stupid ritual, you'll be left here all alone because of your "self-preservation" and methods of survival. Now please shut the hell up and let us actually figure a way out without having to kill someone. " If one looks close enough, Ranma was holding his head down, possibly to hide some tears that had formed in his rant against Kellensea. ". . . yeah. I found some. . ." Taking a deep and shaky breath, Ranma held up the rope.
You know what they say. All toasters toast toast.