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The Persona Game [Closed]
Who: Ayumu Narumi & Friends
Where: MAGI Building
Summary: The Persona game is attempted by a new arrival
Warnings: Philemon shows up in this one. SCIENCE?!
The building had no markings or a fancy sign. For all intent and purposes it looked like an unmarked building in a row of similar brethren. Most civilians would pass by without knowing anything was particularly unique about it. After all, the best place for hiding was right in plain view. Two-sided windows which mean you couldn't quite see what was inside, the building itself rose about six stories high and had a single door, located on the front.
Once inside, there was a man waited behind a desk, blocking the pathway leading to what looked like a metallic door. The desk itself was without fanfare or much attention either; just a single computer, a small potted plant, a small stash of paper that looked like it was never used and a ground-line telephone that was almost laughable in the age of COMP systems. He was dressed in a suit; as with most typical Japanese businessmen. The strange black bumps on the ceiling were undoubtedly hiding cameras, making it impossible to know what they were looking at.
Once someone got in, he looked up at them, his face perfectly neutral, voice gruff and demanding an answer as soon as possible. This time there wasn't an army of people trying to barge in, after all.
"Name?"
Where: MAGI Building
Summary: The Persona game is attempted by a new arrival
Warnings: Philemon shows up in this one. SCIENCE?!
The building had no markings or a fancy sign. For all intent and purposes it looked like an unmarked building in a row of similar brethren. Most civilians would pass by without knowing anything was particularly unique about it. After all, the best place for hiding was right in plain view. Two-sided windows which mean you couldn't quite see what was inside, the building itself rose about six stories high and had a single door, located on the front.
Once inside, there was a man waited behind a desk, blocking the pathway leading to what looked like a metallic door. The desk itself was without fanfare or much attention either; just a single computer, a small potted plant, a small stash of paper that looked like it was never used and a ground-line telephone that was almost laughable in the age of COMP systems. He was dressed in a suit; as with most typical Japanese businessmen. The strange black bumps on the ceiling were undoubtedly hiding cameras, making it impossible to know what they were looking at.
Once someone got in, he looked up at them, his face perfectly neutral, voice gruff and demanding an answer as soon as possible. This time there wasn't an army of people trying to barge in, after all.
"Name?"

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"Ayumu Narumi."
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When asked for his name, he turns to the man with an easy grin even at the gruff question.
"Hizumi Mizushiro."
Pix did you forget to track this? No shut up.
The man looks at her for a few silent seconds, pushing the rims of his sunglasses, before standing up.
"Raise your arms in the air. Both of you."
Even before they have a chance to confirm, a bluish glow appears on the floor as his Persona burst forth behind him. It looks like a gigantic brute with a single eye. As it steps forward, the lights dim out completely as the black spheres on the ceiling come down and hover close to both, scanning in a series of reddish lines that spread back and forth. As fast as it was done, everything moved back into their initial positions.
The Persona looks almost disappointed, as the man points to the single door, stepping back.
"Right this way."
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They were trying to keep someone out, and using pretty high tech measures to do it. But who...?
He nods when the scan is over, lowering his arm and walking towards the door silently.
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She have her own reasons for offering to play and the timing wouldn't be more perfect.
And so she waits.
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"Right, let's go!" is his only reply as the man leads the way, sounding far more chipper than the situation would normally call for.
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The door stands before them ominously. There's the faint sound of something humming behind it, but otherwise, it's eerily quiet. The man goes back to his desk, Persona disappearing as he continues to pretend to be occupied but is actually watching him and waiting to see what they'll do.
Last chance to step back.
> Enter Door?
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Unless they conflicted directly with his own desires, he would follow Ayumu wherever he might be needed (including those where he probably wasn't). He is happiest with Ayumu, and even though the time itself will only be a short one, he can't help but wish to make the most of it.
And so, if Ayumu wishes to obtain a Persona... Hizumi will be there to witness it for himself.
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Once they get close enough, the two men indicate for both to get in. The inside is unusually large, but before either can press any buttons, a voice speaks up.
"Subject Identity Confirmed. Welcome to M.A.G.I. HIZUMI MIZUSHIRO and AYUMU NARUMI ." The voice was distorted and robotic. "Please. For your Safety. We ask that you. Hold on. To the Metallic Bars located on the edge of the Elevator. Decent begins in three seconds."
The door closes behind them both. Not much time to think, really.
"Three. Two. One...Decent begins now."
Hopefully they had listened fast enough as suddenly the transport warns them with a ding before beginning to plummet a hundred levels in the span of ten seconds.
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His grip slips at most two seconds in, and he's inelegantly flung backwards into Hizumi with a yell.
What was this, some deranged theme park ride?
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utter clumsinessinability to follow the gosh darned directionsunfortunate mishap, it's not the only time when his reflexes come in handy. With one hand still gripping the bar tightly enough to make his knuckles go white, he automatically reacts to Ayumu's stumble by reaching out to steady him by the waist in a sort of awkward dip."Whoa there-!"
This is gonna be an interesting sight once they reach their destination.
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It was perhaps a little overkill, but once that was preformed, the elevator wished them a nice day and opened the doors.
..and another desk, but this time a woman and she seems a lot more cheerful than those before her. Then there was Miyako standing next to her. The first woman stood up, walking over as she bows in greeting.
"Mister Mizushiro and Narumi! My name is Suzuki Momoi and on behalf of the Wise Men, I welcome you into the M.A.G.I. Research department. If you are ready to begin, I can lead you to your destination, and I will explain the process at the same time."
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...She's well aware of the elevator trip, you see.
"Hello again, Mizushiro, Narumi."
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"We'd appreciate it, Ma'am. I think we're all ready."
After which, he nods in Miyako's direction, returning her greeting.
"Good to see you again, Hotsuin."
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Sorry for lateness!
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Another flash and they land inside a giant dome made of gold and green marble. The floor is a checkered pattern with a motif of a butterfly in the middle. Around them, the endless vastness of space of the human unconsciousness is represented with millions of stars. There is no exit, no entry. This place just seems to be.
A figure appears in the center, giving a small bow in Ayumu's direction.
"Welcome. It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Philemon, a dweller between consciousness and unconsciousness. And now... a simple test. Can you tell me your name?"
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His head feels foggy as they land, the lightheadedness only adding to the disorienting sensation. The figure who appears speaks and Ayumu listens, working to focus through the haze in his mind. This was who they'd come to see... right?
"Ayumu. Ayumu Narumi."
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He turned around, his back at them, looking at the stars before he continued.
"Tell me this; are you aware of the many selves that live inside you? You all live by wearing different masks. The one you currently wear may be only one of those innumerable masks. By remembering your name, it proves that you have a firm grip on your identity. I respect your strong will. In return, I grant this power."
He turned around again, and a light shone from his hand, displaying a crouching man
and flashing red text."Persona."
The figure disappeared from his hand again.
"It is the power to summon the other selves within you; the gods and demons you harbor. You will need to bring forth your other selves and employ them if you are to protect the city and allow it to grow."
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It would be him, of course. It always was. The one he had wanted to be like, to match up against all his life, the one he could never reach in spite of all his effort.... His ideal.
His brother. A 'god' indeed. A bitter, cruel irony, but fitting. He almost wanted to laugh, but he restrained himself.
"Thank you. I'll use it well." Perhaps not so enthusiastically with this particular manifestation of self, but he would.
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But then again, Ayumu was used to this sort of thing, wasn't he?
"Since you brought the three of us here instead of just Ayumu, you wouldn't mind answering a few questions, would you? I think Miyako-chan had something she wanted to say, too." He's back to a casual smile. He's pretty sure he and Miyako had the same secondary motive here, and by bringing them along with Ayumu, surely Philemon was acknowledging that fact.
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"My role in this world is to act as a guide. I may not have the answers to your questions that you seek. After all, the journey here is yours to discover."
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"Even if your answer is merely a 'hint', I will just keep looking for the answers."
Especially when she get this chance to ask Philemon himself. Without losing a beat, she asked her question.
"For Visitors who found themselves return back to their home, do they retain their memories of Hinoto-Ri?"
It would be useless for the Yamato she knew. The one close to her age and would only return to his death. It's for herself and the others who was still alive. Herself, Kanno...and other Visitors in the city.
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"...And if that were the case, I'd like to know who else it is who would bring us here, and for what reason. We aren't even native to this city - leaving it in our hands seems awfully strange."
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As for the second question, he stayed silent for a few seconds before speaking. "Those, I am afraid, I cannot be answer in full. Part of the reason you were sent here is to discover the reasons for yourselves." He moved a gloved hand as he continued. "As you may have already realized, Hinoto-Ri is unique as well, and this is why your help is needed."
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He's not sure if that's a good or bad thing, to be honest.
He does look somewhat miffed at the lack of answers for his question. He expected Philemon to be vague, but that doesn't give him much to work with in the slightest. "I'm guessing you're not even going to give us a hint, either?"
He might as well try...