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gonnawreckit) wrote2012-11-14 12:57 am
gonnawreckit) wrote2012-11-14 12:57 am
100m: I'm gonna wreck it! [Action]
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[This nine-foot tall, barefoot giant of a man finds himself waking up in any old house or apartment, maybe even in the forest. Completely oblivious to the pink wings on his back for now, he instead comes to attention and begins looking around in confusion.]
What? Where's... No! I can't have been taken to another game. I... I was right there! I was gonna save- I... [And his voice goes soft.] Vanellope...
[His eyes are close for a moment, mournfully. When they open, they're filled with hurt anger. And his unusually massive fists are soon put to work... wrecking his immediate surroundings in an angry tantrum, while he shouts loudly. He could keep going until there's nothing left. He will hold himself back from hurting actual people, but he will at least shove aside those who get in his way at emotional heights.]
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[Later on, after being calmed from his tantrum, Ralph trudges through town, defeated and feeling ashamed. First day in a new game and already he's been playing the bad guy. So he makes his way through the item and clothing shops, finding one item in the former which gives him a strong, bittersweet feeling, and then he makes his way out of the village. He only stops at Good Spirits for a round of root beers, trying to keep to himself. That evening, with a sack of bricks over his shoulder, he seeks a nice stump to sleep against, in between bouts of the freezing rain.]
[This nine-foot tall, barefoot giant of a man finds himself waking up in any old house or apartment, maybe even in the forest. Completely oblivious to the pink wings on his back for now, he instead comes to attention and begins looking around in confusion.]
What? Where's... No! I can't have been taken to another game. I... I was right there! I was gonna save- I... [And his voice goes soft.] Vanellope...
[His eyes are close for a moment, mournfully. When they open, they're filled with hurt anger. And his unusually massive fists are soon put to work... wrecking his immediate surroundings in an angry tantrum, while he shouts loudly. He could keep going until there's nothing left. He will hold himself back from hurting actual people, but he will at least shove aside those who get in his way at emotional heights.]
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[Later on, after being calmed from his tantrum, Ralph trudges through town, defeated and feeling ashamed. First day in a new game and already he's been playing the bad guy. So he makes his way through the item and clothing shops, finding one item in the former which gives him a strong, bittersweet feeling, and then he makes his way out of the village. He only stops at Good Spirits for a round of root beers, trying to keep to himself. That evening, with a sack of bricks over his shoulder, he seeks a nice stump to sleep against, in between bouts of the freezing rain.]
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But how else will I get to know you better?
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I think I'll decide that, thank you very much!
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[No, seriously. She does not sound the least bit deterred.]
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[She heads straight for the kitchen, not stopping at her apartment.]
Everyone on this floor shares this kitchen. I'm sure none of them will mind!
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[And he's surprised when they stop without going up any stairs.]
What, right here? On the first floor? [...People use first floors for things other than just entering and exiting the building?]
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Seriously? You might as well just live outside! Sure, you got... some kinda heat. some walls... a ceiling - those are pretty nifty, I gotta admit, for catching things falling from the sky... [He pokes at the ceiling with a giant finger.] I don't care much for the texture.
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But if you live outside, you don't have any walls to paint - [Wait. Isn't what he's saying a bit strange?] You mean you've...never been in a building before?
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You get...tossed off of roofs? Because you wreck them?
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It's all part of the game, Goldie. I'm supposed to be mad that my stump got moved for their building. So I wreck the building, Felix fixes it, and then he and the Nicelanders toss me off the roof. I land in the mud every time, while Felix gets cake and a medal. That's how the game goes.
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Rapunzel levels him with a sympathetic look.]
Well, that isn't very nice! I mean, it's not nice of you to wreck the building either, but they shouldn't throw you into the mud! Why don't they just try talking to you? Or sharing cake with you instead! Then you can all fix the building together and live happily ever after.
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You don't understand. It's all part of our programming. A game needs a good guy, and a bad guy for him to fight, so gamers will want to play! Felix is the good guy, and I'm the bad guy. There's no use fighting the program. That'll get us all unplugged. [He shuffles a bit uncomfortably.] But, uh, I may have asked some questions only a little like yours about the way I was treated after hours...
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[Gamers? Getting unplugged? Yeah, she has absolutely no idea what he's talking about here.]
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Yeah. I mean... we're video games. The actual characters in video games. You know that, right, kid? The games that you play on video screens.
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