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avalononline2022-01-26 11:57 pm
corpsewarblade) wrote in avalononline2022-01-26 11:57 pm
Eleventh: Watch Out For Her (Video; un: Fashiondiva)
[tw: DR Spoilers/Murder/End of the World Talk]
Heeey Avalon! How is everyone? It's me, your favourite Fashionista, Junko Enoshima! It's been ages, huh?
So I like, totally skipped out on the whole Fae Party thing and... uh... did anyone-...
[Her confidence seemed to waver there, and she couldn't quite muster the courage to talk about the transformation that had befallen her- thankfully, she was able to pivot quickly.]
Anyone wanna let me know how it went? I'm totally curious, was it as much of a shit show as the Trials were? You gotta give me all the gossip, 'kay?
And I know you're all like, anxiously waiting for me to announce the Enoshima Winter Fashion show, but don't worry, that's totally on the horizon, I promise! Just gotta think of something suitably impressive now that I've been here over a year, you know? I can't just half-ass it!
But this is a PSA about something more serious- something that happened back home. See, I managed to stumble onto some info about those guys who killed the dragon at the end of last year. One of them comes from the same place as me and has been hiding out in Avalon since she got here.
Back at home, I held the title of 'Ultimate Fashonista', right? Well, she was known as the 'Ultimate Soldier'. A girl named Mukuro Ikusaba. The sort who'd go out on hundreds of battlefields as a mercenary and come back, like, totally unscathed.
...And she's also someone who helped end my world.
You may've seen Gundham going off a while back about a 'King' who drove the world into ruin and darkness with an army at his side? I'll link it if not. The 'darkness' he spoke about was an all-consuming despair. Lead by the Ultimate Despair- the King, Mukuro and the King's army- society was driven to collapse. A period where that despair sunk in so deeply that chaos, death and bloodshed took over everything.
Mukuro was this King's trusted right hand. A hopeless, merciless battle-junkie who could only ever think of warfare. Tactics. Strategy. Weapons. A killing machine who fought and eliminated many people at her King's side.
[She gave a heavy sigh- playing it off like the weight of the topic was a lot for 'innocent bystander' Junko. But truth be told, it felt so strange talking about herself like this. She didn't have pride in her actions, but couldn't say she felt remorse either. And there was the matter of her death, in the end, at her King's hand...she was still sorting through her feelings on that. Finally, she shook her head.]
There's more. A lot more. But just be careful if you run into her, 'kay? I dunno her motives for killing the dragon or where she is now but- yeah. Think that's enough serious talk for the day.
And I guess for... anyone I've spoken to about this stuff before, just... take from that what you want. You know what i mean.
[A confession, of sorts, to those who knew who she truly was. Of her crimes back home, and an admission of her part in killing the Dragon. She had already started to tense up in anticipation of their disappointment and rejection.
...Burying her identity hadn't worked. So now it was time to try truly living a double life.]
Hope you're all keeping warm out there, back to your regularly scheduled fashion rundown at the usual time tomorrow evening~
Heeey Avalon! How is everyone? It's me, your favourite Fashionista, Junko Enoshima! It's been ages, huh?
So I like, totally skipped out on the whole Fae Party thing and... uh... did anyone-...
[Her confidence seemed to waver there, and she couldn't quite muster the courage to talk about the transformation that had befallen her- thankfully, she was able to pivot quickly.]
Anyone wanna let me know how it went? I'm totally curious, was it as much of a shit show as the Trials were? You gotta give me all the gossip, 'kay?
And I know you're all like, anxiously waiting for me to announce the Enoshima Winter Fashion show, but don't worry, that's totally on the horizon, I promise! Just gotta think of something suitably impressive now that I've been here over a year, you know? I can't just half-ass it!
But this is a PSA about something more serious- something that happened back home. See, I managed to stumble onto some info about those guys who killed the dragon at the end of last year. One of them comes from the same place as me and has been hiding out in Avalon since she got here.
Back at home, I held the title of 'Ultimate Fashonista', right? Well, she was known as the 'Ultimate Soldier'. A girl named Mukuro Ikusaba. The sort who'd go out on hundreds of battlefields as a mercenary and come back, like, totally unscathed.
...And she's also someone who helped end my world.
You may've seen Gundham going off a while back about a 'King' who drove the world into ruin and darkness with an army at his side? I'll link it if not. The 'darkness' he spoke about was an all-consuming despair. Lead by the Ultimate Despair- the King, Mukuro and the King's army- society was driven to collapse. A period where that despair sunk in so deeply that chaos, death and bloodshed took over everything.
Mukuro was this King's trusted right hand. A hopeless, merciless battle-junkie who could only ever think of warfare. Tactics. Strategy. Weapons. A killing machine who fought and eliminated many people at her King's side.
[She gave a heavy sigh- playing it off like the weight of the topic was a lot for 'innocent bystander' Junko. But truth be told, it felt so strange talking about herself like this. She didn't have pride in her actions, but couldn't say she felt remorse either. And there was the matter of her death, in the end, at her King's hand...she was still sorting through her feelings on that. Finally, she shook her head.]
There's more. A lot more. But just be careful if you run into her, 'kay? I dunno her motives for killing the dragon or where she is now but- yeah. Think that's enough serious talk for the day.
And I guess for... anyone I've spoken to about this stuff before, just... take from that what you want. You know what i mean.
[A confession, of sorts, to those who knew who she truly was. Of her crimes back home, and an admission of her part in killing the Dragon. She had already started to tense up in anticipation of their disappointment and rejection.
...Burying her identity hadn't worked. So now it was time to try truly living a double life.]
Hope you're all keeping warm out there, back to your regularly scheduled fashion rundown at the usual time tomorrow evening~
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2) I've only been saying that for ages!
Maybe the cute look isn't for you, then! If fashion only had one look, then it wouldn't be very fashionable! Why do you keep arguing with me about this? Haven't I proven that I know this way better than you do? If you gave me half a day, I could make a look that suits you way better than anything you've paraded about until now.
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Look better than I do already I mean! Yeah!
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1/2
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Okay you know what, fine. Fine, let's do this. You'll see that I'm right and that you can't do it.
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Idiots the pair of them
truly
I'm going to do all the work of making you look nice, and then you're not going to keep your end. I just know it.
I want to knock their heads together
...Yeah, okay, I probably am just going to disappoint you in the end. You're not wrong.
they would deserve it
I know I'm not wrong, that's why I said it. You can't even stop pretending to be someone else for five minutes. You can't even stop lying when I tell you to stop lying to me. I would be an idiot to believe any promise you make at this point.
Yup 100%
Whatever, fine, I don't even care about all this crap anyway.
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Good. I don't care about your lack of fashion sense, either. It's your problem to solve.