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Willis
| Reputation: 66 | Group: | Dungeon Master | Posts: | 1,251 |
| Post #1: 5th May 2012 4:20 AM | |
A lake of fire bubbled along the floor. It was getting extremely hot. Ninefingers smiled at G as G crept towards the door release and pressed it in. There was something interesting about the way G stealthily moved. Interesting, but creepy as hell.
G stalked into the room beyond and slid through silently. He was hot though. Even he couldn't avoid the sweating in this heat. The sweat dripped off his brow and poured onto the floor. As it did a beeping made his eyes jump up.
"Moisture detected"
This was bad. G didn't want to die here. Luckily his stealth was a useful tool. A laser shot out of a small device in the corner of the room but he rolled to the side. So far so good. Another one beamed out in the opposite direction as he jumped.
Red lasers filled the floor as a strange device circled around the ceiling. He dodged every one. He stood calmly in the centre of it as the door opened. Ninefingers stood there as G shook his head in the middle of the lasers.
"Niney Don't Go In Yet..."
"This For G To ManaGe Only..."
Ninefingers nodded nervously as the other three stood behind him. G jumped as a new laser shot out and then as another one did. He was doing fine so far. Just a little longer and maybe the trap would reset. Maybe he'd go home. Maybe...maybe it would all be okay.
The device on the ceiling turned to face him and began flashing. G stood stock still. Lasers every side of him. No way out. No way...out....
DyinG....
"G let us help you!" Shouted Ninefingers.
G shook his head.
"NothinG You Can Do Now..."
G sighed.
"G Just Want To Leave With Group. G Not Many Friend Out In World. They Shun G. Treat G Nasty. FriGhtened Of G."
"But G Find Trust Group In Here. Those People...Those G Friends..."
G glanced up as the device lit more and more. Nowhere to run...
"G Want To ThankinG All Of You. You Made G Time This Earth...Worth SomethinG..."
Ninefingers shook his head.
"Don't talk such nonsense G. We're a group. We do it together...we're a....grou...p"
Ninefingers looked at the other three. What had become of their once proud group...
G smiled.
"We Group MaGent. Proud. You Find Key, You Escape With Lives. BrinG Back Help. You All Heroes. Group MaGent...Group MaGent Proud. G Happy To Have Died In Such A Good...Group...."
"ThankinG....You...."
Ninefingers stared up at the ceiling device as a large red laser shot out and went for G's position. It was pretty instant.
"NO! G! NO!" Ninefingers screamed.
The device shut down. The lasers switched off. Ninefingers dashed across the floor to the fallen figure. His body was burnt to a crisp. There was no life there now.
Ninefingers shook as he rested the body on the floor.
The other three looked awkwardly around.
"We move. Now. We leave. Now."
Ninefingers looked up at the ceiling.
"YOU HEAR ME YOU BASTARD? WE ARE LEAVING YOUR LITTLE GAME NOW. IT'S OVER. WE WILL NOT STOP!"
Ninefingers yelled out as he smashed his hand into the wall, punching whatever he could find. Then he sat. The room fell silent.
And then there were four.
You each have about 19 hours to move through an available exit.
Players (4):
AlexORG
Donovan Ray
Ninefingers
Walter White
Exits:
North
South | |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #2: 5th May 2012 4:25 AM | |
##pick up any items G had | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #3: 5th May 2012 4:28 AM | |
*Ninefingers took a knee beside G, completely ashamed that he had grabbed for the fallen brother's pack before bothering to pray over him. Ninefingers looked down at the roasted remains, a bit shaken. He hadn't really put much personal trust in G, but the man proved to be dedicated to the group to his very end*
May the light grab you before the devil knows you're dead.
What was this announcement, Alex?
*Ninefingers stood from G's remains, eyeing the source of the lasers nervously as he did so* | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Walter White
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| Post #4: 5th May 2012 4:31 AM | |
not G :( | |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #5: 5th May 2012 4:32 AM | |
It's very hot. We're close. It lines up with your map Alex.
Welcome Walter, glad to see you made it...
*Ninefingers caught himself glancing at poor G* | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #6: 5th May 2012 4:35 AM | |
(I happily thought the room picture was constellations shining brightly or something until I saved the image. Then my face turned to a frown.) | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #7: 5th May 2012 5:06 AM | |
Walter anything to ask or say? Even three words beat the silence death brings. | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Walter White
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| Post #8: 5th May 2012 5:34 AM | |
Use scope before? | |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #9: 5th May 2012 5:46 AM | |
Aye. It appears my scope cannot see through locked doors.
(I put in my action to scope long before I got to the door to unlock it.)
Thinking about looking North this time. | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Walter White
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| Post #10: 5th May 2012 5:56 AM | |
sniff anything? | |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #11: 5th May 2012 6:16 AM | |
Nothing in last room. Haven't done it yet for this one. | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #12: 5th May 2012 3:55 PM | |
*Ninefingers shook his head. He flicked at the compass and stared North. Ninefingers glanced at the sketches some of the fallen members had made. Happier times. Heh, "happier times" on the outskirts of Hell*
Love to be hearing that announcement. | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Ninefingers
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| Post #13: 5th May 2012 7:31 PM | |
If Alex doesn't show up to tell us his announcement by the deadline, we'll finally do the experiment, okay Walter? So if Alex doesn't show up you'll exit South and the rest of us will stay here, okay?
And then the next phase you stay still in the room to the South (unless for some reason you can't) and we'll meet you. | In this world the weak are always the victims of the strong. |
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Walter White
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| Post #14: 5th May 2012 7:48 PM | |
Another realization thought | |
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Walter White
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| Post #15: 5th May 2012 7:48 PM | |
But test first | |
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