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Post #1: 8th Apr 2013 2:13:27 AM 
Here we go again. :)

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Post #2: 8th Apr 2013 6:47:37 PM 
It might not be true but it'll discourage the group from messing with me.
 
   
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Post #3: 8th Apr 2013 6:53:33 PM 
And hell, if I go below -5 why would I even want to share my information? If they dislike me I just won't give any information.
 
   
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Post #4: 8th Apr 2013 8:09:09 PM 
If you couldn't tell... Yes, I am very offended that Kane is incessantly smiting me or whatever (pretty sure it's Kane based on the fact that when it first started he was the only one looking at a thread I was in). I don't like being disliked, it hurts my feelings because I've tried to be a good addition to the group and I've tried to be helpful. I don't want to be discarded like trash and it's really discouraging that Kane and the other two people feel so comfortable with making me feel unwelcome in this group. I really want to leave this group and go off myself. Just like anyone else, I want to be necessary.
 
   
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Post #5: 9th Apr 2013 12:29:37 AM 
Willis @ 8/4/2013 16:47
Walton pulled a piece of paper out of his pack for the group to see. He then placed it on the ground and unrolled it.

The group all gathered around in awe of what might be written there. What they found was cryptic to say the least.

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Angela looked on at the body of Thomas miserably. Parker shrugged.

"Time to move on ya know. Let's just go for it."

Kane nodded.

"Great idea!" He said with a grin as he shoved Origo forward onto the boat.

Origo shuffled uncomfortably.

"Fine, whatever." He said, not too enigmatically. Slowly everybody began to climb aboard.

The various group members grabbed an oar. Wilt rushed over and grabbed Brie's oar for her, holding two. This caused much eye rolling.

"Weren't you a captain once Urk?" Said Parker scratching his head.

Urk was too busy waving his hands a the water. He smiled and an Ace of spades bobbed up and down before disappearing. Parker shook his head. Strange guy.

"All set?" Said Lee, grabbing two oars. Next to him, Boone was waggling a banana around in the water helpfully.

"Then let's go!" Said Lee cheerfully.

Everybody moved their oars slowly but Lee's strokes were enormous. The boat careened and jolted across the water and everything seemed to jerk around.

"Slow down Lee!" Said Ezra. Lee looked back miserably.

"I can't help it!" He said. They were having to shout now. The sounds of the water were increasing. There were waves out here. The former stillness was disappearing. As to what was causing them...that was a mystery.

Boone dropped his banana with a shriek. As he did he noticed a ripple on the water. He began pointing at it furiously but nobody paid any attention.

The boat glided across more water. Rowing was becoming arduous. Wilt panted as he could no longer keep up.

"Time out!" He insisted. Everybody paused for a moment.

"If you two would focus on rowing and not making babies for ten seconds we could-" Angela started and then stopped. They were still moving and nobody was rowing.

Eleanor looked over the side of the boat, curiously.

"It's the fucking current! It's taking us along!"

The boat began to jolt unsteadily, moving towards the East of the vast watery expanse. It was also gaining in speed tremendously. They held on carefully. It was gliding past more land. One of the chunks of land had another wooden dock on it but the details were hard to make out from here. As they looked on in horror, a skeletal shape stalked across it. It glanced over at the group in the boat, shrieked horribly and vanished in a flash of purple.

"I'm getting sick of those guys." Said Culo miserably.

They carried on moving, veering slightly North now until the boat ground to a sudden stop.

"Now what?" Said Ezra, rolling his eyes. Boone was still pointing frantically at the water. This time, Marek followed his gaze and looked down. There was an enormous scaly eye, staring up at them.

"WATCH OUT!" He shouted as the boat shook with a tremendous crash.

There was a reptilian roar from the water, followed by a huge splash. Over their collective heads arced something long and scaly. It seemed to go on for an eternity. Along its back were a number of spines and fins. It cleared the boat and splashed down hard into the water, a fish-like tail submerging in its wake.

There was another rumble as the head of the beast shot out of the water. It roared at the group. It was a dark blue with green hues, scaled along like a lizard. Its reptilian eyes took in the group carefully and it roared once more, revealing an enormous set of razor sharp fangs below a serpent-like tongue. Without warning, the beast lashed forward at the group but at the very last second it stopped.

It froze completely still, looked on at the assembled, let out a huge roar and submerged with a mighty splash. The force of the wave carried the boat forward once more.

"What the hell was that?" Blurted out Kane. The boat was moving of its own accord once more. It veered Southwards and came across a high bridge. The water began to narrow here, forming more of a canal. The canal passed beneath the bridge and so too did the boat it was carrying.

Finally it moved Eastwards and came crashing onto land with a thud. The group groaned and picked themselves up. They were in a small recess at the end of the canal. The land here was the size of a regular room. To the South was a locked door but there was another Eastern exit.

Ezra turned around to look over at the water once more. There was an old, weathered dock here too but no statues. There was also a second boat. It was moving away from the dock, back across the canal all of its own accord.

It is now Phase 13. Phase 13 will end in roughly 24 hours from now.

Players (18):
Angela
Boone
Brie
Eleanor
Emperor Fong
Ezra
Frederick
Kane
Marek
Mark
Origo
Parker
Rita
Sr. Culo
Stonehard Lee
Urk
Walton
Wilt


Exits:
East
South (Locked)
Take Boat (West)
 
   
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