Also known as Their Styles or kanogi. ", "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. Circuitry, of a sort, though the connections twisted and broke oddly, seeming to go nowhere. 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. 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. At one time, cities like this had been all over the world, host to a Humanity that didn't have to hide or struggle to survive, that could grow and expand, explore and reach, dedicate themselves to such things as this. Don't put in redirects for shows, books, etc.. Use the right namespace for those. Your level has increased by one! The colors shifted and changed minutely, too small for a regular eye to notice, but I saw it slowly shifting in tune with the sky above. ", "I figured a few things might be lost in translation," I told myself. It was okay. "Unless he has some means of hiding extremely well that I couldn't counter, which could be bound. It began after I got rejected by Signal again, though at the time I had no idea what was happening. That honor has gone to the beautiful bastard Ryuugi. Were there marks or remnants that shouldn't have been there? All the items had been rent apart in a fury, torn to scrap metal and broken glass. The only question was, was that a natural part of whatever had created this barrier? It's wild and awesome and somehow, also pretty inspirational in my own life. Why not make that possible? I'd say that Wisdom was the ability to make good choices and Intelligence a way to give you more choices. For a moment, everything was silent, muted by the simple fact that just about everything capable of making noise was gone. 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. [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. The Games We Play Fanfiction. However as far as we know The Lies We Tell is supposed to be told mostly from other peoples perspectives so maybe it'll become more grounded in the RWBY universe again. The sun lit up gleaming towers of steel and glass, reflections casting yet more light down to the streets far below. 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. Would you like to know? I assume you're a record of some kind? It would have been a safe place for Mankind, a shelter for the innocent who may have suffered. If so, I could expect unpleasantness as soon as I left this dream sequence. 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. "Where'd this come from? I managed. That honor has gone to the beautiful bastard Ryugii. About Us; News; FAQ; Wrangling Guidelines; Donate or Volunteer; Search Works. Your level has increased by one! Titles and levels suddenly appeared above people's heads and then weird things began to happen, as if I was in a game. Your level has increased by one! 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. 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. "For now…you know what I'm looking for.". The Games We Play Fanfiction. "Unlike you, my knowledge of the situation is somewhat limited. 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. Then I started walking. Our life? Don't put in redirects for shows, books, etc.. Use the right namespace for those. He looked like an actor to my warrior, which probably wasn't a coincidence given our natures, and I wondered absently precisely how much was defined by our powers. If there was ever a time to spring a trap, it was now. 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. Ryuugi will take an indefinite break to work … I didn't even tell my mom or dad. Video games A visual novel developed by Guyzware and published by Namco Bandai Games based on Toradora! Weird things about the name Ryuugi: The name spelled backwards is Iguuyr. I just wasn't sure if it would be a physical trap. Continuously washing dishes has created the skill 'Dish Washing' to quickly clean dishes! The moment I did, I felt something wash over me, the feeling somewhere between that of distant attention and the touch of cold air. This is not my story, I repeat, NOT MINE!! 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. Be careful, though, the only things that go in the Main namespace are tropes and should be created through the YKTTW system. But perhaps it simply hadn't been enough. Having seen this place now, knowing more about it, things didn't add up. I wanted to smile, laugh, cheer, and celebrate—but I didn't. Bring Raven along with me was a risk in that regard, but so long as she was close, we had options. He tapped a foot on the platform and I imagined it making a sound. 1,745 new members have already joined the OTW, out of our … The buildings seemed as if they'd been arranged carefully, the streets and skylines somehow artistic in placement, and even on a personal level it was remarkable. It had been suspicious as all hell from the very beginning, leaving only a small handful of options. She said questioningly. "Hello," I greeted, smiling slowly. "I was playing a game, I guess. But...if my life is a game, I'm going to win it. If you want to start a Characters/RyuugisTheGamesWePlay page, just click the edit button above. Closing my eyes for a moment, I remembered what Conquest had said during our fight, about the things he and his brothers had done. Your level has increased by one! So far, Death was the only one of the Riders that I hadn't definitely proven I could detect and until I did, I couldn't take anything for granted. "I'll handle Death, one way or another," I said. That Death simply wasn't here, that something had convinced it to leave its position, something that changed things. 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. RWBY/The Gamer. And it had the usual stats: Strength, Dexterity, Vitality, Intelligence, Wisdom, and Luck. May I ask for your name, then? With the power of Metatron, I should be able to enhance her portals with Trespasser, allowing us to put not only spacial but dimensional distance between us and any threat that appeared. I couldn't muster up the will to, in the end, couldn't relax quite that much. At that, her eyebrows went up again before she chuckled and nodded. 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. "But it may be what you need. "And Malkuth, through him. "I'll leave it to you then." The Gamer/RWBY crossover fan fiction written by Ryuugi. 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. I stared after her for a moment. Your level has increased by one! "We still have to get what we came for.". Raven nodded once, expression tight and hand still hovering by her sword; she was still expecting a trap, which seemed wise. "I'm not sure I understand the question?" Video Games; Uncategorized Fandoms; Browse. I reached out with my senses, sending them into and through the city walls. 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. 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. ", "Thanks, mom," I said, smiling honestly. #gamer 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. This is not my story, I repeat, NOT MINE!! I take it he was supposed to be here? Follow/Fav The Games We Play - By Ryuugi. 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. ", "Not here, as near as I could tell," I answered and at that, the memory looked surprised. Would he register to my Third Eye, even though the Grimm itself should have been soulless? I'm just afraid that mods are freaking slow there. #fanfiction In a way, it felt like venturing into the unknown, but in another…. I nodded and reached out to grasp his hand—and the world dissolved beneath my feet. ", "Precisely," He agreed. It even fit with the general state of things here, the emptiness and lack. Taking a look around, I quickly came to the conclusion that Ozpin flat-out sucked at describing things. 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. Your level has increased by one! His threat was that he'd start wiping nations off the map if I did anything, whereas mine was that I'd die fighting before letting him out. Your level has increased by one! The last thing we need is a couple thousand Spacebattlers. English Novel Question The thread has been frozen and there's been no new content for a week or so now. He looked at me for a moment and then smiled, lifting an empty hand. It is possible the name you are searching has less than five occurrences per year. And yet, it felt…hollow, somehow, and I finally knew what Ozpin had meant. How unique is the name Ryuugi? Play Games & Die by Games We Play, released 23 September 2016 1. 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. ", "I had to fight Gilgamesh," I said before shrugging. "Don't worry about it—whatever the case, I'm glad for this chance to finally see myself. 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. 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. "I wasn't active for any of the intervening time. He wouldn't have agreed to my plan unless he'd had something in mind as well, I just wasn't completely sure what. A city this large, built like this…it could have been used as a shelter for people, a final bastion of mankind if everything went to hell—and if nothing else, I liked to thing I was pretty good at finding multiple uses for things. ', You have obtained the skill book 'Shutur Eli Sharri.'. "Oh, Jaune. He was about my height, perhaps a little shorter, with hair somewhere between auburn and blonde and lightly tanned skin. Not quite an AI, but—", "Not quite a person," He finished, smiling. Building rose high, many of them towering hundreds of meters in the air, and they shined brilliantly in the light. DISCLAIMER: This story is NOT MINE IN ANY WAY. Death? Post your reviews, create game collections and submit media to help the gaming community. In a way, it's more like I locked some of our time away. Be careful, though, the only things that go in the Main namespace are tropes and should be created through the YKTTW system. "This way," I murmured to Raven as I sensed what we were looking for. Ozpin's words hadn't done it justice. Replies: 64 Views: 24,884. ", "I, uh..." I scratched my cheek as I frowned slightly. Was there anything hidden and lying in wait. Remaining calm as ever, I strode up to the platform, stepped atop it, and knelt in a place where I saw vague traces of something. It was almost funny, really. Read Delivery from the story The Games We Play by tjsteele810 (Travis Steele) with 3,229 reads. Your review has been posted. ", "Jaune Arc," I said. 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. I didn't let go of Raven's hand, carefully shielding her from our surroundings. It began after I got rejected by Signal again, though at the time I had no idea what was happening. "Then it would be better for me to become wise then become smart, right?" This is the site were I originally found it, https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/rwby-the-gamer-the-gam... #crossover She said, patting my cheek again as she turned away. Fun Facts about the name Ryuugi. 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. Because even though things had gone well, even though they'd gone better than I could have expected or hoped…that had been close. Final Strike . The walls bore claw marks, as did the ceiling and floor, and I could see other things purely by their absence here, with items that should have been there and items of shelves simply gone. A PC adventure game for adults. My mom put down the dish she'd been washing, turning to face me fully with her head tilted to the side. It must have been at least a few things, seeing as our eyes were the same color. It was unfortunate and less than ideal, but that was compromise, I suppose; everyone was a little bit unhappy. Callagan, Oct 5, 2014, in forum: Anime, Cartoons, and Comics. 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. 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. As I did, I saw a figure who didn't appear to any of my other senses, because he existed only in my…not quite my mind, as such, but within the system I was now a part of. But I wasn't here to sightsee and so I opened the door with an effort of will and entered the building. Your level has increased by one! 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. "Almost," I said, opening my eyes again. THIS IS NOT MINE. "What is it, sweetie? But instead…it was here. But Death was a Rider and must have had a host, and I knew of one person who might have served that purpose. "It'd leave us with too many advantages, after all, too much knowledge of how things work. Death's work, but you obviously suspected much. Also known as Their Styles or kanogi. This is a RWBY/The Gamer crossover fanfiction, by a very talented author by the name of Ryuugi. The core concept would remain the same, but the details…those could be adjusted with ease. How did any of those play into getting one over on me and making me obey? I'd bought them, all of us, a bit of time. 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. 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. Too close for even me to be comfortable with, to not feel just a little tired and worried. A PC adventure game for adults. But I couldn't sense anything. Fanfic/Ryuugis The Games We Play; If you meant one of those, just click and go. It was one of the things I thought I could depend on even against Malkuth—and I kept it at the ready here. 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. And with a sensation like the tap of a keyboard, I remembered what it had been like to learn my true name—Metatron. It was a ruin—but for one area that was completely untouched. Sadly, he could do quite a bit without ending civilization, whereas I wasn't going to make him give a shit by doing anything less than dying. But then, it had to be. DISCLAIMER: This story is NOT MINE IN ANY WAY. How do I explain this? That was my life, I suppose. This has been pulled from his Spacebattles publishment at threads/rwby-the-gamer-the-games-we-play-disk-five.341621/. 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. Slowly, carefully, I stood up from my own body, Projecting myself but differently, letting Metatron color the results. I said, joining my mother in the kitchen as she watched the sun set outside the window. It didn't make sense for Malkuth not to leave anyone inside, just in case. "And Death? It wasn't the fight, which had gone better than expected, all things considered, but what had come after; the negotiation between Malkuth and I. Complete The Dark Lords of Nerima by claymade - T - Ranma/Sailor Moon. I apologize; I don't think there's a word in your language for it. I waited a moment, searching—and then frowned. is playable on the PlayStation Portable , and was released on April 30, 2009. 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. 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.". My spirit left my body behind and I closed my eyes for a moment before turning around and opening them. 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. #rwby The Games We Play - By Ryuugi Chapter 1: New Game, a rwby fanfic | FanFiction. It was only after several seconds passed and she saw me relax that Raven spoke. I could manifest an attack in its normal form, layer it over a physical object, form it into a barrier or personal force field, fire it as a beam or sphere; I could even simply emit it as light, inflicting the effect on anything I illuminated. It was hard to describe, but from the way my power flowed through this place, it felt as if it wasn't meant to exist like this, to be all in one place. Ryuugi posting a half-chapter once a day, every day, for almost ten months. "You must be me, then.". But...if my life is a game, I'm going to win it. "It may not be what you wanted," He warned before lifting the other as well. Before that, however…as the items appeared before me, I snatched them up with my Psychokinesis and held them in the air before me. Presumably the 63 day limit on the disease depends on his current Disease Resistance. 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. Either way, though…I'd have to deal with that as I came to it. Or something else? I can't, honestly, which is my I don't. I hadn't been I reminded myself. The chaos of our battle thankfully hadn't touched anything on this side of the barrier and neither, it seemed, had the passage of time. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Keter. This is a RWBY/The Gamer crossover fanfiction, by a very talented author by the name of Ryuugi. There was little reason not to make this a place that people could be safe in—and if people weren't a concern, why bother with an entire city. Returning to our full power would still have taken time, but vastly less than he would have liked. All told, it was enormous. Gently squeezing Raven's hand in a signal, I let go of it and stepped away. 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. 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. 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. Anyway on with the show...err read. Kanojo-tachi no Ryuugi synopsis, information, release dates, screenshots, video and user submitted ratings and reviews. Your level has increased by one! Were my opponents that good at hiding or was there truly nothing there? 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. On a level, I'd known it would come to this—I knew better than to focus on an event to the exclusion of what came after. "Well, I guess I'm just unsure about something and I figured you'd know? ", "Is it...Mom, which would you say is more important, Intelligence or Wisdom?". "We couldn't rely on our own memories, so we hid them somewhere else—somewhere Malkuth couldn't risk tampering with. Including not missing Thanksgiving or Christmas. Read Grinding from the story The Games We Play by tjsteele810 (Travis Steele) with 3,219 reads. And I couldn't allow that, not when I might have been able to stop it. Works; Bookmarks; Tags; People; About. I sighed and turned to the dishes, washing them one by one. 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. The name Death sprang to mind, because if this place was anything, it was dead. This place was more than it appeared—or rather, more then it currently was. And, uh, why don't I handle the dishes?". Anyway on with the show...err read. 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. Death could be lying in wait, positioned somewhere I couldn't see even with Metatron active. If anything, given how everything was arranged…it was like the user served as the computer. Works; Bookmarks; Tags; Collections; Search. It felt wrong, somehow, even if all the pieces seemed to fit together seamlessly; there was a kind of feedback. 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. "That would be me, yes. That was how I'd do it, at least, conceal it as best I was able and make sure to strike when the target's guard was down. [EN] Anyone know when RWBY "The Games We Play" by Ryuugi is coming back? "Interesting," I mused. Luckily, it seems you didn't have too much trouble making progress—I hope you didn't have too much trouble on the way in. But if I had to, I guess I could describe this as my special ability. Was there a material component to it here somewhere, a physical vector? Today I … If Ryuugi need a break, then I agree. Your level has increased by one! We didn't look much alike build-wise, either; I was taller and built stronger, while he was more…honestly, the only word I could really use was statuesque. 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.". There was no way for me to know. And if it were to be anyone, I'd thought it would probably be Death. "Hey, mom?" "You have time enough to become whatever you want. YOU ARE READING. Out of 6,028,151 records in the U.S. Social Security Administration public data, the first name Ryuugi was not present. 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. And I never thought about it until a few days ago, but its like, all the others are obviously different, right? Matters of the soul do have a tendency towards the complex, ours in particular. If there was ever a time for me to be wrong, though, I'd really like for it to be now. You know, an RPG, right? To make things simple, you could consider me an interactive daydream of sorts; I contained what I could within this place, keyed it to parts of our soul as tightly as I could, and…here we am. Fanfic/Ryuugis The Games We Play; If you meant one of those, just click and go. Why don't you register? There was only so much I could do on short notice, especially with so much uncertainty involved, so I borrowed this trick. This has been pulled from his Spacebattle publishment. "Though memories might not be precisely the right word. I would have blinked once, had my body not been halted as well. ", "That's good to hear," He replied. If you want to start a Funny/RyuugisTheGamesWePlay page, just click the edit button above. Your level has increased by one! 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. It's rather difficult to prepare for something so far in advanced. My mother, Isabella, turned towards me slightly, lifting an eyebrow as she made the sound in the back of her throat. 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. Similarly, the entrances and exits of this room were meant to lead to more than just the next rooms over, but to connect this place to another through permanently twisted doorways. But…I'd suspected he would be here.". I asked, just to double check. I hesitated before I approached. It should work as a first line of defense. A skill has been created through a special action! I didn't see any hidden traps or enemies and what traces I could find were faded to the extreme by time. crossover, gamer, ryuugi. Your level has increased by one! 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