Danganronpa Sprite Base Novels & Stories

---------- SUNNY BALAYO ALCOHOL BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 7 AGI 4 DEX 6 MEN 4 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL CONVERT (ALCOHOL) - USER OVERALL STAT INCREASE THE MORE ALCOHOL INTAKE, THE LONGER THE SKILL IS ACTIVE THE MORE THE USER BECOME DIZZY --------- DAVID BALAYO TRYNDA/ANNIE BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 5 N 4 AGI 4 DEX 3 MEN 5 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SPIN OF TRYNDAMERE - USER CAN SPIN THE ONE HE/SHE IS HOLDING (ALONG WITH IT) X AMOUNT OF DURATION OF SPIN ANNIE WALK - USER STEPS WILL LEAVE A TRAIL OF FIRE FOR X AMOUNT OF TIME --------- CHRISTIAN NARAZO

I shouted as I saw my mate on a raised platform bound by ropes, just like Princess Peach was in the game. The monkey roared, beating his fists against his chest before stomping around, causing the linear platform system to become slanted like in the game, perfect for rolling the massive barrels at his side down. It looks like all that time spent in the retro arcade and playing video games as a kid with Thales will pay off.

"What do you mean? If you don't trust him, why is he your Beta?" "I made a few stupid promises a few years ago too," he said. "One of them was to Jace, offering him the Beta position in exchange for his help in gaining territory over Australia." I sighed. "I'll talk to her tomorrow." Adam was silent for a few moments. "If she needs some convincing, you can tell her he has a mate," he said. "He does? Who? He told me he hadn't found his mate yet..." "Liu Wanshan." I gasped. "What?!"

And there, in the center of the code, was Julian's designation: FINAL_BOSS_TIER_S_MARIONETTIST_ACTIVE. Directly below it: PLAYER_PRIMARY_CAMRYN_CHAVEZ_STAGE_III_ACTIVE. And listed in supporting code: PLAYER_SECONDARY_AMON_CAELAN... PLAYER_SECONDARY_MIRANDA_CASTELLAN... on and on through everyone I'd met, everyone I'd fought beside. All of them marked as PLAYER types. Real people transmigrated into the game. None of them marked as NPC. "They're real," I breathed.

Harvey was very strong, and it seemed like he was about to take away Mom's urn to use for his so-called stray dog. In a moment of desperation, I bit down hard on his wrist. The sharp, metallic taste instantly filled my mouth. I felt so disgusted I wanted to throw up. "Dang it!" Harvey was seething when he threw a harsh slap against my cheek. I was only focused on protecting the urn in my arms as I fell, but my head slammed straight into a corner of the table.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

The wolves roared in position, ready at my command to kill him. “They are second-line, so your lineage is safe.” He showed his fangs by transforming into a two-legged blue wolf. In seconds, he returned to his previous state. “Even though the family’s blood has been diluted over the years, they are still mine. They are all my relatives.”

I headed to the ammunition room and Ross smiled when he saw me. “What do you need?” “Two SRS A2’s, the team’s normal pistol book out, extra magazines, and four Remington ACR’s with two magazines each,” I said to him and smiled. “And a Karambit.” Ross shook his head and smiled again. “You never go anywhere without that damn knife.” “Best knife in the world,” I said. I headed back down to the basement and found the team still standing around and talking to each other. I sat down on my bike. “Go home, get some sleep. I’ll see you all back here tonight.”

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She could still them for a bit if she needed to, but it was clear to her what Slate had in mind. As they ran toward the window, both of the men shifted into nearly identical dragons, Flint’s slightly smaller than Slate’s. The younger brother broke through the window, darting out into the sky while Slate paused a moment, waiting for Nya. With no hesitation, she mounted him, running up his tail and wrapping her legs around his neck. His great wings began to pump as he followed his brother through the shards of colored glass and out into the sky.