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65 lines
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// She's a Ghoul of Toreador clan with one point in Celerity and three points in True Faith.
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He came to you in a night dream. A monster is terrorising the city, he said, and only a pure maiden can become a magical girl and save us. He promised great power and opened a new world to you.
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* That was ten years ago.
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-> start2
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=== start2 ===
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You don't know when He watches your night fights but he does. It has to look perfect.
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You still don't know His name, only the surname: Toreador. He's foreign.
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<em>Your</em> name is Tabitha, and today you feel like…
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-> clothing
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= clothing
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* <ell> Red sport costume with stripes for speed[. <st>Pause icon means this choice won't drive the plot forwards.</st>]? Never on your life you would be caught in <b>that.</b>
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-> clothing
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* <ell> Casual shirt and some jeans[. ]? Too drab.
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-> clothing
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* <ell> Long yellow evening flower dress[. ]? Okay for day walks, but just <em>not enough</em> for the nights.
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-> clothing
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* A pink dress with three underskirts, white blouse with ruffles and three-inch heels. -> start3
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=== start3 ===
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Just right.
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He sends you a message with an address, no details. It leads you to a loud car party. Some sad old guys loudly arguing about their cars. You feel a faint scent of something <em>evil</em> nearby.
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->choices
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= choices
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{You look like a skinny teenager among some tall white dudes.|"Hey! He's coming!" The guys suddenly stop arguing.|The air is quiet and tense.}
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* <ell> (Follow the scent.) [] You can't track it, you just know it's near.
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-> choices
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* <ell> [Tap one of the guys on a shoulder.]
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"Excuse me, is that a Fiat?"
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„Get lost, kid.“
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Okay, you know <b>nothing</b> about these cars.
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-> choices
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* <ell> There are some people fussing around two of the cars roaring next to each other. You heard about underground races, but this just looks <em>sad.</em>
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-> choices
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// You can outrun and jump over anyone, even in your puffy skirts. (He's obsessed with nice clothing, and honestly you caught a bit of this too. You can't go out in anything <em>drab.</em>)
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// The monsters you fight are not human, not entirely. You usually catch them eating people alive in some dark alleys - turns out, there are a lot of different ways of doing that, and they usually don't even bother with hiding.
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/*
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You have to say the Word of Pure Heart and bash them with your Magic Mace. Even the straight hit on the skull won't kill the bad guy, but it's enough to drive him away, and maybe leave a nasty scar.
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* It would take much less from them to kill you, though. -> start4
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=== start4 ===
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You wouldn't stand in a fair fight even with your speed and practice.
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Today is a special day.
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*/
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-> END
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