About Us; News; FAQ; Wrangling Guidelines; Donate or Volunteer; Search Works. At that, her eyebrows went up again before she chuckled and nodded. He looked at me for a moment and then smiled, lifting an empty hand. The Games We Play - By Ryuugi Chapter 138: Names, a rwby fanfic | FanFiction. Follow/Fav The Games We Play - By Ryuugi. I tried to hone in on the source, but found that my senses weren't working as they were supposed to, failing to reveal anything out of the ordinary—but then I mentally clicked my tongue, understanding what was happening. All of these games, we play I can't even keep 'em all straight Do we mean what we say We got lines crossed all over the place, yeah I can't tell if I'm winning or losing. And with a sensation like the final keystroke on a computer, I felt a lock give way and a doorway open—and with a sensation like breaking glass, time stopped. Your level has increased by one! Don't put in redirects for shows, books, etc.. Use the right namespace for those. I just sort of...stared at the blue box that appeared before my eyes for a moment and then exhaled slowly, shaking my head. He had no physical presence, no spirit, beyond what I created with a self-imposed illusion, but as I crafted the Delusion it slipped from my hold in an odd way and the figure began to move in his own right. ', You have obtained the skill book 'Shutur Eli Sharri.'. Dismiss Notice; Introducing for your Perusing Pleasure New Thread Thursday + Shit Post Sunday READ ME. "Hello," I greeted, smiling slowly. DISCLAIMER: This story is NOT MINE IN ANY WAY. If there was ever a time to spring a trap, it was now. The author would like to thank you for your continued support. If I'd been wrong, if I'd made a mistake in my assumptions…everyone I loved would be dead right now, or in the process of getting there. While my description makes this seem like a tale like every other fanfic in the pile, first thing to remember is that it isn't. "Yes. #fanfiction I had to make the most of what I'd been given, by both life and my past self. But I'd also known that the moment I proved myself strong enough to do whatever it was Malkuth intended, he'd try to force my hand—to make me give him his freedom. It was one of the things I thought I could depend on even against Malkuth—and I kept it at the ready here. I knew how far he could go to do it, too, and so there'd only been one way to go about doing it; putting us in a situation where neither of us could win, even if it meant gambling my life, with all of our lives. It must have been at least a few things, seeing as our eyes were the same color. Works; Bookmarks; Tags; People; About. Your level has increased by one! In a way, it felt like venturing into the unknown, but in another…. The only problem was that Malkuth was better equipped to skirt the edges of it than I was. This is a RWBY/The Gamer crossover fanfiction, by a very talented author by the name of Ryuugi. Anyway on with the show...err read. "I wasn't active for any of the intervening time. I added them to my various collections as well and held out a hand to Raven, who took it. 1,745 new members have already joined the OTW, out of our … When it came to the city itself, it was foreign enough to me that I wasn't sure what qualified as odd or unusual, but I didn't see anything that struck me as wholly out of place considering the overall design. This place was more than it appeared—or rather, more then it currently was. And if it were to be anyone, I'd thought it would probably be Death. The reasons behind it all and…the nature of Metatron's Cube?". The core concept would remain the same, but the details…those could be adjusted with ease. Your level has increased by one! RWBY/The Gamer. I've been pretty obsessed with a fanfiction lately that I found for the RWBY web series (which I'm also pretty obsessed with) called The Games We Play. Complete The Dark Lords of Nerima by claymade - T - Ranma/Sailor Moon. Your level has increased by one! I reached out with my senses, sending them into and through the city walls. If Ryuugi need a break, then I agree. I saw it rush over Gilgamesh's body, a thin line piercing through the center of his chest and the portal therein, before the blast expanded. I really, truly hoped not, but maybe. How unique is the name Ryuugi? And, uh, why don't I handle the dishes?". Be careful, though, the only things that go in the Main namespace are tropes and should be created through the YKTTW system. You have obtained the item 'Utnapishtim. Remarkable as it was, I braced myself for the trap. Everything that could have carried power had stalled and died, the water was still and stagnant, the air was stale, and wherever there should have been life, even if only that of plants…there was nothing. Kanojo-tachi no Ryuugi synopsis, information, release dates, screenshots, video and user submitted ratings and reviews. We both moved with caution. But then, it had to be. ", "Jaune Arc," I said. The moment I did, I felt something wash over me, the feeling somewhere between that of distant attention and the touch of cold air. Did something appear in one that was invisible to another? I wondered why Intelligence and Wisdom seem to be the exception and I started thinking about whether they were different in real life, too, and how. DISCLAIMER: This story is NOT MINE IN ANY WAY. "You must be me, then.". But Death was a Rider and must have had a host, and I knew of one person who might have served that purpose. Death? This is a RWBY/The Gamer crossover fanfiction, by a very talented author by the name of Ryuugi. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Keter. To one side, there was a reinforced but empty room that I assumed had been meant for containing experiments, but the door had been torn off and the viewing window shattered. Fun Facts about the name Ryuugi. I didn't see any hidden traps or enemies and what traces I could find were faded to the extreme by time. You know, an RPG, right? Callagan Dec 31, 2015. Ryuugi will take an indefinite break to work … The first was that it was a trap—which was still a possibility. Taking a look around, I quickly came to the conclusion that Ozpin flat-out sucked at describing things. Including not missing Thanksgiving or Christmas. The Games We Play Fanfiction. No. Final Strike . Flecks of light rose from my skin and leapt to nearby surfaces, shining through them even as they mapped out my surroundings, flowing through surfaces and into walls as they touched upon what was within. That was my life, I suppose. It had been suspicious as all hell from the very beginning, leaving only a small handful of options. With Metatron active, it was possible I could have made it a fighting defeat, but I'd had no delusions about how that fight would have ended—I would have died, followed by everyone I knew and loved. "I was playing a game, I guess. There was no way for me to know. ", "Is it...Mom, which would you say is more important, Intelligence or Wisdom?". I'd say that Wisdom was the ability to make good choices and Intelligence a way to give you more choices. That was one of the downsides to this little arrangement of ours—neither of us wanted to obey the rules; we just wanted the others to obey them and didn't want to suffer the consequences of breaking them ourselves. If you're smart and have a thousand ideas, wisdom would tell you which was the best choice to make and what the long term effects would be.". That honor has gone to the beautiful bastard Ryugii. I'm not an independent being, per se—if anything, I'm just a projection of your soul upon itself, drawing from what was locked within this.". But if I had to, I guess I could describe this as my special ability. It was almost funny, really. I didn't even tell my mom or dad. Hi there, Guest Only registered users can really experience what DLP has to offer. Tumblr is a place to express yourself, discover yourself, and bond over the stuff you love. I came back to my body with a crash, the power of Ohr Ein Sof leaping from my fingers in a rush of annihilating light. I scanned the room with my senses, sent out waves of searching light, glowing softly as I altered the way my senses manifested, and more, but I couldn't find a thing. "Almost," I said, opening my eyes again. THIS IS NOT MINE. I couldn't muster up the will to, in the end, couldn't relax quite that much. Raven nodded once, expression tight and hand still hovering by her sword; she was still expecting a trap, which seemed wise. It was okay. Ozpin's words hadn't done it justice. I said, joining my mother in the kitchen as she watched the sun set outside the window. When it faded, everything in front of me was gone as if cut away by a surgeon's knife—and so were Malkuth and Gilgamesh. But perhaps it simply hadn't been enough. Your level has increased by one! Your level has increased by one! The inconsistencies, the lack, everything? Whatever was inside the computer, it seemed safe to assume it would be distracting one way or another, and as soon as the target's attention was elsewhere, I'd strike. Video Games; Uncategorized Fandoms; Browse. But instead…it was here. There was no way of knowing yet—and depending on what he was scheming, I might not see the knife coming until it was too late. There was a whlie where I wished that Ryuugi was posting TGWP and his other stories on DLP instead, but then I realized that he has enough fans on SB that they would flood us worse than Santi's ever did. I stared after her for a moment. Want to test out what happens when you have a ping-pong tournament with matter and anti-matter? But if I'd been mistaken about him, if he had been willing to wait, if I'd been wrong…. Your level has increased by one! Then I stumbled upon the gem known as The Games We Play, a well thought crossover between the manhwa The Gamer and RWBY, where Jaune wakes up with a strange status screen after having been denied from Signal academy. The city was perfectly intact, untouched by rust, overgrowth, or time, but it was like a piece of art—something beautiful to look at, but not meant for life or use. I wanted to smile, laugh, cheer, and celebrate—but I didn't. He was about my height, perhaps a little shorter, with hair somewhere between auburn and blonde and lightly tanned skin. ", "It wouldn't make sense for Malkuth to leave us with much, given the chance to take things away," He said. That Death simply wasn't here, that something had convinced it to leave its position, something that changed things. This has been pulled from his Spacebattles publishment at threads/rwby-the-gamer-the-games-we-play-disk-five.341621/. We'd both be trying to push the boundaries of the agreement, seeing which rules we could bend and which we could break. And then, I realize I was in a game. ", "Well...If I was to differentiate between Intelligence and Wisdom, I'd say that the former was power and the latter the awareness of how to use that power. The deal had been in his favor in that regard at least. Circuitry, of a sort, though the connections twisted and broke oddly, seeming to go nowhere. You're still young," She said. Would he register to my Third Eye, even though the Grimm itself should have been soulless? THIS IS NOT MINE. It is possible the name you are searching has less than five occurrences per year. I apologize; I don't think there's a word in your language for it. The only question was, was that a natural part of whatever had created this barrier? "It'd leave us with too many advantages, after all, too much knowledge of how things work. On 31st December 2015, the final update was published for The Games We Play. A PC adventure game for adults. ", "Well, I'd say that it's ideal to have both intelligence and Wisdom," She said. Would you like to know? Your level has increased by one! The buildings were somehow colored by the passage of light through them, turned the colors of the dusk and dawn, whilst the streets and sidewalks seemed polished into mirrors of black and white. I came back to my body with a crash, the power of Ohr Ein Sof leaping from my fingers in a rush of annihilating light. I waited a moment, searching—and then frowned. is playable on the PlayStation Portable , and was released on April 30, 2009. Gently squeezing Raven's hand in a signal, I let go of it and stepped away. Not quite an AI, but—", "Not quite a person," He finished, smiling. It was as if everything beneath the surface had been cut away, all the things that should have made this a city, a place for people, a safe Haven, simply gone. That was, in part, why I hadn't tried to sneak in—the last thing I needed was to run into one problem, have them say a word, and end up as the meat in a Grimm sandwich. He tapped a foot on the platform and I imagined it making a sound. ", "Thanks, mom," I said, smiling honestly. Death's work, but you obviously suspected much. Works; Bookmarks; Tags; Collections; Search. Why not make that possible? Because even though things had gone well, even though they'd gone better than I could have expected or hoped…that had been close. And with a sensation like the tap of a keyboard, I remembered what it had been like to learn my true name—Metatron. That honor has gone to the beautiful bastard Ryuugi. This story follows an alternative Jaune Arc story line, has approximately 1 million words, 86 hours of listening. I asked, just to double check. We have new magnet and pin thank-you gifts for those who are able to make a donation! Was I missing some sign of him, even now? But...if my life is a game, I'm going to win it. It began after I got rejected by Signal again, though at the time I had no idea what was happening. Read Delivery from the story The Games We Play by tjsteele810 (Travis Steele) with 3,229 reads. "Unlike you, my knowledge of the situation is somewhat limited. A PC adventure game for adults. Slowly, I let me hand drop to my side, the tension that had built up within me over the course of the fight easing as I relaxed, receiving what was perhaps the best possible confirmation I could ask for. But I was happier then I would have been watching everyone die and however long I had, I'd just have to make the most of it. It's where your interests connect you with your people. At dusk or dawn, beneath the light of the moon, or even when the sun was at its peak, I was sure it would have looked magnificent. ", "That's good to hear," He replied. Closing my eyes for a moment, I remembered what Conquest had said during our fight, about the things he and his brothers had done. But I wasn't here to sightsee and so I opened the door with an effort of will and entered the building. I take it he was supposed to be here? Or the result of something else? There were what might have once been forms of storage, from glass tubes to screens, and an entire wall of what must have once been samples. This is the site were I originally found it, https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/rwby-the-gamer-the-gam... #crossover Your level has increased by one! But I couldn't sense anything. This has been pulled from his Spacebattles publishment at threads/rwby-the-gamer-the-games-we-play-disk-five.341621/. Were there marks or remnants that shouldn't have been there? Parts of it should have been separated by spacial and dimensional barriers, held continents apart but still connected. Use this time to figure out a way to finish what I started. Weird things about the name Ryuugi: The name spelled backwards is Iguuyr. Or something else? "Just how it's better to be strong and fast and tough and lucky, rather than just one in particular, but that's very rarely possible, is it? I managed. Large enough to fit the inhabitants of entire Kingdoms in, maybe the inhabitants of all the Kingdoms—it was so large, in fact, that I had to catch myself as I started wondering what the point of it all even was, because it took me a moment to remember that at one point there had been people enough to justify such a thing. "And Death? "Then...I promise I'll become someone great. Was he counting on Cinder's plan? [EN] Anyone know when RWBY "The Games We Play" by Ryuugi is coming back? Your level has increased by one! I nodded, having figured as much myself. "Oh, Jaune. crossover, gamer, ryuugi. Ah, I realized, lowering my gaze to the floor. Continuously washing dishes has created the skill 'Dish Washing' to quickly clean dishes! Too close for even me to be comfortable with, to not feel just a little tired and worried. I hesitated before I approached. English Novel Question The thread has been frozen and there's been no new content for a week or so now. It lost all semblance of shape as a beam as it expanded, growing into a wave of light that could have dwarfed mountains and devoured cities. "I'll leave it to you then." The Gamer/RWBY crossover fan fiction written by Ryuugi. If there was ever a time for me to be wrong, though, I'd really like for it to be now. It was unfortunate and less than ideal, but that was compromise, I suppose; everyone was a little bit unhappy. It was only after several seconds passed and she saw me relax that Raven spoke. Defeating Gilgamesh and Malkuth was necessary to get to the computer and whatever laid within it, but even that was almost secondary to my real goal. She let it fall to her side but kept her fingers open, ready to lift it to her sword in an instant as she watched over me as I made my way towards my goal. And I couldn't allow that, not when I might have been able to stop it. "Well, I guess I'm just unsure about something and I figured you'd know? Fanfic/Ryuugis The Games We Play; If you meant one of those, just click and go. It even fit with the general state of things here, the emptiness and lack. "It may not be what you wanted," He warned before lifting the other as well. ryuugi, gamer, crossover. "We still have to get what we came for.". Be careful, though, the only things that go in the Main namespace are tropes and should be created through the YKTTW system. The city seemed to roll over the land like grass over plains and hills, stretching out as far as the eye could see, and I was willing to bet that the artistic design applied to a bird's eye view of it, too. If anything, given how everything was arranged…it was like the user served as the computer. ", "Not here, as near as I could tell," I answered and at that, the memory looked surprised. While I knew Death was a soul-based weapon, I hadn't the slightest idea of what form he might take. Your level has increased by one! "That would be me, yes. Had I looked at it only from the outside, I might have expected something like a grand hall or even a throne room—but what awaited us within held more in common with a laboratory than anything. I sighed and turned to the dishes, washing them one by one. A page for describing YMMV: Games We Play (The Gamer/RWBY). Adjust the effects here and there to either touch or evade Raven and I could prepare to drop Longinus as a space-rending explosion. And yet, there hadn't been anyone waiting for me. "Hey, mom?" I assume you're a record of some kind? Your level has increased by one! The name Death sprang to mind, because if this place was anything, it was dead. DISCLAIMER: This story is NOT MINE IN ANY WAY. "I'm not sure I understand the question?" The one who'd scrubbed me clean last time—if I were to learn of anything untoward, something Malkuth hadn't expected and couldn't handle, it made sense to have him on hand to make sure I didn't get a chance to use it. It's rather difficult to prepare for something so far in advanced. So seeing Relyt25 requesting a jump for Sage's fics inspired me to post this. "We couldn't rely on our own memories, so we hid them somewhere else—somewhere Malkuth couldn't risk tampering with. Your level has increased by one! WIP The Games We Play by Ryuugi Shi - T - RWBY/The Gamer. [6] [36] [37] The player assumes the role of Ryuji Takasu where he moves around school and town, conversing with characters and working towards multiple endings as part of an original storyline. How much time…that I wasn't sure of. This has been pulled from his Spacebattle publishment. That honor has gone to the beautiful bastard Ryuugi. My spirit left my body behind and I closed my eyes for a moment before turning around and opening them. Don't put in redirects for shows, books, etc.. Use the right namespace for those. I'm just afraid that mods are freaking slow there. This is not my story, I repeat, NOT MINE!! **See story description for disclaimer** It felt wrong, somehow, even if all the pieces seemed to fit together seamlessly; there was a kind of feedback. It began after I got rejected by Signal again, though at the time I had no idea what was happening. Shouldn't gaining +1 to Disease Resistance then reduce the value? "Then it would be better for me to become wise then become smart, right?" This may be a bit random, but whatever. Why don't you register? I just wasn't sure if it would be a physical trap. From top to bottom, each structure looked as though it were the masterpiece of some architect—and the city hadn't just been built up, but also out. By: Chuggapyro. Either way, we'd just have to deal with it. Whatever the results were for me, they seemed to appease it, but instead of doing anything it seemed to wait and grow colder until a feeling like ice seemed to fill my veins, my head. I wasn't foolish enough to believe that Malkuth was going to stop being an asshole—sure, I could bend space and time to my whim, but I knew to keep my goals realistic. Out of 6,028,151 records in the U.S. Social Security Administration public data, the first name Ryuugi was not present. I'd bought them, all of us, a bit of time. The building the computer was housed in was at the exact center of the city and it towered over those around it, reaching up to touch the clouds. How did any of those play into getting one over on me and making me obey? Work Search: tip: hetalia f/f sort:kudos. If you want to start a Funny/RyuugisTheGamesWePlay page, just click the edit button above. Also known as Their Styles or kanogi. I was a bit worried, you see; as you probably expected, I don't remember much about my previous life—and I remember more of the early days than the later ones. Your level has increased by one! This has been pulled from his Spacebattles publishment at threads/rwby-the-gamer-the-games-we-play-disk-five.341621/. I had no other choice, when it came right down to it. The Games We Play Fanfiction. If I had to say which was most important...I suppose I'd say Wisdom. And then, I realize I was in a game. And yet, it felt…hollow, somehow, and I finally knew what Ozpin had meant. I hadn't been I reminded myself. Your level has increased by one! My mother, Isabella, turned towards me slightly, lifting an eyebrow as she made the sound in the back of her throat. He wouldn't have agreed to my plan unless he'd had something in mind as well, I just wasn't completely sure what. Were my opponents that good at hiding or was there truly nothing there? "Don't worry about it—whatever the case, I'm glad for this chance to finally see myself. This is not my story, I repeat, NOT MINE!! It was a ruin—but for one area that was completely untouched. It didn't make sense for Malkuth not to leave anyone inside, just in case. Matters of the soul do have a tendency towards the complex, ours in particular. There were thousands of buildings—no, that was understating it; there were far over a million, spanning everything from houses to factories to office buildings. Returning to our full power would still have taken time, but vastly less than he would have liked. Your level has increased by one! Then I started walking. But...if my life is a game, I'm going to win it. The Games We Play - By Ryuugi Chapter 1: New Game, a rwby fanfic | FanFiction. The exorbitant amount of money, I simple stored away, having no real use for it, but the others…a mask, a suit of armor, and one of those trange metallic plates like the one I'd gotten from my father. I nodded and reached out to grasp his hand—and the world dissolved beneath my feet. "For now…you know what I'm looking for.". Do it inside the room to avoid fucking up everything else. Callagan, Oct 5, 2014, in forum: Anime, Cartoons, and Comics. Ryuugi posting a half-chapter once a day, every day, for almost ten months. Your level has increased by one! Death could be lying in wait, positioned somewhere I couldn't see even with Metatron active. ", "I don't know anything for certain, of course," He began, musing as much to himself as to me. ", "I wouldn't consider it a bother," He said. Fanfic/Ryuugis The Games We Play; If you meant one of those, just click and go. "Unless he has some means of hiding extremely well that I couldn't counter, which could be bound. Should we bother with introductions seeing as we're the same person or just skip the formalities? Video games A visual novel developed by Guyzware and published by Namco Bandai Games based on Toradora! I haven't had it for very long—just a week, really—but...well, you see, the game I'd told my mom about, that made me wonder about all this? The last thing we need is a couple thousand Spacebattlers. Failing that, Death seemed pretty much bound to be the greatest of the Riders and the most likely to still be able to ruin the day of someone who made it past a small army of super Grimm. There was only so much I could do on short notice, especially with so much uncertainty involved, so I borrowed this trick. There were have been downsides, risks, and concerns; there always were when you added the human element to the mix, even before addressing Auras and Semblances, but it would have been better that leaving them to die. If you want to start a Characters/RyuugisTheGamesWePlay page, just click the edit button above. Presumably the 63 day limit on the disease depends on his current Disease Resistance. #ryuugi. On 12th November 2015, Ryuugi officially announced that The Games We Play is nearing its end and that there will be a sequel, The Lies We Tell. This is a RWBY/The Gamer crossover fanfiction, by a very talented author by the name of Ryuugi. Our life? If he hadn't been able to see some advantage to it, he wouldn't have accepted the deal—and I stood to profit in other ways besides. YOU ARE READING. This is not my story, I repeat, NOT MINE!! I scanned the area, flickering through my various senses to better determine if there were discrepancies between layers of perception. Also known as Their Styles or kanogi. By now, you no doubt know me as Keter, seeing as you must have already remembered our true name, and it's hopefully safe to assume you're my reincarnation, unless I failed and made some dramatic oversight. Was there anything hidden and lying in wait. As much as I dreaded the possibility of that happening, though, I almost hoped it was the case—because the second was, if anything, even more worrying, though for different reasons. Then, I gathered the power of Metatron around myself and slipped through the dimensional barrier that yet remained untouched, Trespassing with a simple act of will—and we entered the ancient city that had been left behind. Bring Raven along with me was a risk in that regard, but so long as she was close, we had options. I couldn't go any further without the knowledge within the computer—and to reach that knowledge, I'd had no choice but think of a way to survive just a bit longer. It was clean, sterile even by the standards of the city, and it looked as though it had once been full of things, from strange devices to odd stone tablets. I can't, honestly, which is my I don't. Before that, however…as the items appeared before me, I snatched them up with my Psychokinesis and held them in the air before me.

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