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Rescue Team Member
- Location
- Pokemon Paradise
- Partners
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Gen stared in horror at the broken model.
"I-is...is that what happened to Squirt?" he asked.
"I-is...is that what happened to Squirt?" he asked.
Gen stared in horror at the broken model.
"I-is...is that what happened to Squirt?" he asked.
Jesse's face contorted in anguish. "Back in the world this body is from, I was a telepath. Sometimes it's... involuntary. It happened, but I would never... I would never mean to hurt my kid. Gods fuckin' damn it.""Oh my. If the game is misrepresenting you, then please feel free to correct it, lest the rest of us get the wrong idea!"
“Please refrain from swearing in front of Special Agent Squirt,” interrupted the PS3. “His parents do not want him to repeat such naughty words."Gods fuckin' damn it.
"Sometimes it's... involuntary. It happened, but I would never... I would never mean to hurt my kid. Gods fuckin' damn it."
He was being frustratingly vague. "What did you do?"Jesse's face contorted in anguish. "Back in the world this body is from, I was a telepath. Sometimes it's... involuntary. It happened, but I would never... I would never mean to hurt my kid. Gods fuckin' damn it."
"You ever been married, son?" asked Jesse, venomously."Sounds like a problem you should have gotten control over before having a kid. You're lucky it didn't do any lasting damage. It didn't, right?"
The game waited, zooming in on the model of Jesse’s face looking increasingly nervous. “Well? The audience is waiting!” sang the game. A timer started to count down from ten.Surely that wouldn't fuckin' count. He could just say 'never have I ever levitated' or some shit and get one over the fuckin' mew that way.
"You ever been married, son?" asked Jesse, venomously.
"None of yer business what I did, and I don't have the time to explain," growled Jesse."What did you do?"
"Fuck you."Well? The audience is waiting!
"Better than you know," he replied, leaving most of his anger out of his voice this time. "Good luck gettin' yer shit together, Lycanroc Lee.""Dammit, you understand."
“Striking! Exciting! Stabbing! Incredible! Does this mean he never betrayed his daughter, or that she was never friends with him?”Never have I ever betrayed a friend
"Better than you know," he replied, leaving most of his anger out of his voice this time. "Good luck gettin' yer shit together, Lycanroc Lee."
“Someone’s sleeping on the couch tonight! Let’s go to the audience to find out who!” It seemed to wait for somebody else to speak up.Funny that you don't think your kid's a friend, though.
“Gen, come right up!” the voice declared. “Ask our loving couple the next question. Be as impartial a third party as you can be... or not! Who knows how this game will go? Love! Hate! Romance! Intrigue! All and more are at the tip of your tongue, little human!”"What do you mean?" Gen asked, shivering slightly.