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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]
[Action (1)]
[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.]
[Action 2]
[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.]
[Action 2]
[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.]
[Action]
But, heh... yeah, that was my mistake. I'm used to always having someone around to fix my messes.
[Action]
[Finally, they approach the large circular structure of the Battle Dome, and Obi-Wan holds the door for Ralph before following him inside.]
"I suspect you'll be rather comfortable here, actually. The simulators can recreate a broad variety of scenarios not unlike a video game. However, if you simply seek mass property damage, I believe I have a good simulation for you to start with."
[Action]
[He looks around as they enter, fairly impressed. The interior almost reminds him of Game Central Station. This really is a weird game he's found himself in.]
This sounds like a dream come true, Obi. Thanks a load. I'll just have to figure out the controls... I'm kind of used to being the one on the other side of the controls. [A nervous laugh.]
[Action]
[With that, he heads to the nearest chamber and fetches a scenario he programmed himself, some time ago- mostly as programming practice- and then opens the door. A replica of the Undercity of Coruscant lies inside, empty save for a few wandering droids programmed on a semi-randomized circuit in and out of the street.]
"The simulation can be recreated as necessary. In short, feel free to inflict as much property damage as you like. The simulation is quite realistic."
[Action]
I can see! Very high definition. I'm going to enjoy taking it apart. Thanks again, Obi. You've been a big help.
[Action]
[And with that, he leaves Ralph to his wrecking.]