{ RP } cαrιɴιvαl

After creating a gap between him and Vincent, Atle foolishly turned around to see Vincent's face with his scalpel. "Your tongue, how can it be?! You speak in a language of unknown horrors." answered Atle.

"..." Atle stared off into the eerie lit sky. "So you don't know?" asked Atle confusingly as he changed his face towards Vincent now. "Annus horribilis, annus mirabilis..." he replied to Vincent as he lowered his scalpel. Atle knew it was impossible for him to win the fight against the his ancestors' unholy experiment, thus he created a diversion to lighten up the mood -- lighting up some fireworks on the side. "I see, the past has made it's way to hunt me of my ancestors' evil deeds," Atle thought to himself. "WAHHH, look at the fireworks!" smiled Atle. As Vincent eyes dimmed, Atle had an awful feeling, "What are your attentions with that cute plush?" questioned Atle.

As the fireworks began to died down. Atle solemnly answered, "My condolences."

Joker appeared in the center of the Carnaval as he then looks around with a creepy smile and says allowed, "this seems like a great place to find out how people will react to what happens to my little game." he then puts up a card as it then levitates for a few seconds then opens up into a portal as he walks through it and then grabs the edges and of the portal and it closes as the card vanishes, a few seconds later he was standing on one card that was levitating ten miles high above the carnaval as he then speaks out loud as his voice echoes and says, "Ladies and Gentlemen! May i have your attention! you may call me Joker! i have an exciting proposal to make for you all! i would like to play a game with you, and none of you have a choice on weather you want to join or not, for this game, depends on your life." he grins evilly as he opens his jacket and reveals 10 different types of card decks containing 528 cards total in his Jacket as he continues, "this game will determine on those who are strong, courageous, and determined to survive, those who do survive may live and i will grant you a wish if it is possible, but those who do not, then i wish you luck in the after life!" she grins again with a creepy evil smile as he then spins around very rapidly and the cards then scatter through out the carnaval as they fly like no ordinary cards, as they stick into buildings and walls, the ground and rip through thin material as they were made of alloy and sharp as a blade as he then disappears within a portal that then vanishes yet again. then all of a sudden fifty-two monsters appear and start attacking people, fifty-two soldiers wearing outfits of playing cards appear and attack people as well, fifty-two Alchemy circles appear through out the carnaval ready and active for anyone to land or step on them to trigger their ability or power, sixty Joker clones that all look alike appear as they also attack people as well as the other cards were probably with Joker or also laying around the area waiting to be activated...

A MODERATORS NOTE : I must remind you not to over power your character. Portals, Levitation nor teleportation was written in your ability description. However, I will play your game at the same moderating it.

Ryley Bronson & Vee Amoura's intro to the game
Ryley and Vee casually conversed on a bench at the center of the carnival. Feeling a cold air, Ryley stood to his feet. He turned himself to a direction, to the direction where the Joker then appeared and announced his game. "Aut vincere aut mori." Ryley mumbled. He pulled a small notebook from his pocket, flipping through its pages and stopped. "Joker." He said, closing his book. "Have you not repented for your sins?" He whispered. Being the academys prefect really came in handy at times. "Ryley!" Vee stammered. "What are we..?" Anxious fear came over her expression. Ryleys grimace relaxed, revealing a grin. "A game!" He said, clapping his hands together. "We're playing a ga-" A sword tore at Ryleys left arm. A shout escaped Vees lips. "Game." He finished, turning to the card soldier. At the time Vee had already started her work, drawing a circle of her own and mumbling a spell. "Jam tibi impero et præcipio maligne spiritus! ut confestim allata et circulo discedas, absque omni strepito, terrore, clamore et foetore, asque sine omni damno mei tam animæ quam corporis, absque omni læsione cujuscunque creaturæ vel rei; et ad locum a justissimo tibi deputatum in momento et ictu oculi abeas; et hinc proripias." The soldier whom slashed Ryley, and five other card bases were consumed into light. They then shattered, disappearing, the location of their cards unknown but to the Joker. Vee panted, "Thanks Vee! You okay?" Ryley asked. "No, are yo-" Upon seeing Ryleys grin, Vee stopped herself from finishing her question. The wound on his arm was completely gone. "Come on, lets go help people. The Joker honestly did a horrible job at explaining this games rules and objective."

A card flip and scraped Atle check. "I am I going die?" he thought. Atle was only human... What can a scalpel do? Nothing much... Falling to the ground, his scalpel flung out of his hand into a pool of blood. "Your a weakling. WEAKLING!" a voice suddenly spoke to Atle. Atle closed his eyes tiredly as the scalpel began sucking the blood into it.

*Time passes*

Laying down... Something started to changed inside him, Alte opened his eyes and grinned, "Finally the coward is gone. Hahaha!" No more blood could be found on the ground, "I'll take your offer and double your killings! Cause I like this body!" he laughed while picking up his scalpel. The scalpel became Alte's killing weapon as he pointed to the empty portal, he announced, "I'm coming for you."

(to Duucky: your right i didn't have my character have that ability for teleporting or levitating, or portals, however, if you read my characters abilities it says he can bring his cards to life, and if you think about it, magic and illusions can come up to those possibilities, if one of his cards has a portal on it then he can create a portal with that card, by brining it to life, if it says levitation and has a picture to show a demenstration then he can bring it to life and make it happen, he has over five hundred cards total, meaning his limit to those possibilities are limited to a certain amount)

as the playing card soldiers and monsters are killed they explode into a ball of smoke, causing them to return to their original stare a metal card with their picture on it, same for the alchemy circles, traps, illusions, and magic cards after they were activated. When Atle tried to head into the portal the portal closed before he could make it in as a laugh could be heard but the location of the laugh could not be located as if it came from everywhere as he said, "fight all you want when the monsters and playing cards are done you will face the Joker Clones, but be warned they will be your last test, and since there are sixty of them they will become harder to kill, here is a hint, when one dies the others become smarter, stronger, and faster, if all die but one, he will become the fastest, strongest, and smartest one to fight, can you defeat them all, if you win then i will serve my time and repent for my sins once again." his voice came from a few cards that had a picture of a speaker on them as he then said to Ryley, "yes i did repent for my sins, but i got bored and thought i might as well have a little bit of fun, besides i've been asleep for a very long time, and have been trying to wake myself up."

Vincent looked from left to right trying to contemplate what was happening, screaming people from all directions, followed by a barrage of attacks from cards. Monsters and soldiers appearing out of nowhere. A few suddenly, out of nowhere, pierced his plush bunny, shredding it to nothing but thread and polyester fillings. This caused Vincent to double in anger considering what the Joker just did, and now, can't leave it be. His pupils dilated, as he thrusts both his arms outward allowing his gauntlet to retract open 3 long sharp claws. He readied his weapon, then began slashing ferociously at a few of the Joker clones.

"You'll pay for killing him!" His rage exploded and he started fighting blindly, or whatever he could get his claws on. He ran from side to side, sprouting one crimson pink wing, using it, allowing him to gain balance and fight a few jokers and soldiers, despite the numbers.

"So only the strongest and the smartest survive. Ingenious!" complemented Alte. Alte grinned as his eyes turned red from the blood spatter around him, "Really?! Is that your hint. Heh! You don't mind if I poison them with my poison gas that I have?" "Or do want die another way, Joker?" snickered Alte. "So which one? Please don't get me wrong but I'm not that weak Atle you scared away... Multiple personalities disorders, you have to love them." smiled Alte.

Atle stared in the dark void of Vincent's eyes, a small glimmer was examined by Atle. Lowering his face to the rabbit plush, he then answered Vincent, "I believe as long as you are with your friend, he/she will be happy. Under no circumstances if your friend was a male that he would be embarrassed by this adorable figure. He has you." Atle giggled. Soon, slowly Atle giggle vanished as a serious face appeared towards Vincent, "Indeed... being alive if all that matters; the present is what that matters in our life, not the past." Atle confidently replied. Atle was prone to show his emotion easily as he became sad once again as the glimmer disappeared in Vincent's eyes. "I too hope for a better future, a field full of flowers where no man has to be sad anymore... I must be a fool." sadly answered Atle.

(Yes, I did XD I thought it was great moment to depict.)

"go ahead and poison them, but the more you kill with your tactics the more they learn and avoid them, they learn, they grow stronger, faster, and smarter, their are now fifty Joker clones left and all ten time smarter, stronger, and faster... good luck." he laughed as his voice faded away within the cards that had speakers on them...