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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 11:07:14 GMT -5
You come over a hill while the people in the town start pulling guns out, when you get a little further they all turn into static*
*You near the tower, which has a shack beside it*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 11:10:33 GMT -5
*Tom runs into the shack to see what is inside.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 11:26:10 GMT -5
A satchel sack, Machete with strap, and a small radio that picks up signals and can be used to find towns/towers
*The masked man is outside, inserting grounded up meat through a hole in his dogs mask*
*He looks at you*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 11:48:09 GMT -5
*Equips all the objects. Putting the sheers in the sack.*
*Tom walks outside.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 11:51:55 GMT -5
*He walks over to you again, looking you in the eyes*
*He holds his hand up in front of you*
*He makes a U shape*
*Than he makes a C shape*
*Curves his finger to mimic a question mark*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 12:37:36 GMT -5
"I'm not sure what the question is."
*Tom rubs the back of his head in confusion.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 12:44:33 GMT -5
He wanders around tapping his head.
He then points up as if he has an idea!
"Click click click"
*He puts his hands by your face again*
*He then rubs your eyes with his thumb (this alone hurts like hell)*
*A loud corrupted static noise fills both your ears*
*He stops rubbing your eyes*
*The noise is ever louder and more painful*
*Your eyes are corrupting and glitching what you see*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 13:20:29 GMT -5
*Tom struggles and screams over the pain. Asking for him to stop.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 13:31:48 GMT -5
*Everything goes black*
You can wake up in the "Real World" if you choose.
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 14:15:43 GMT -5
*I decide to just lay and let the headache pass.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 14:50:02 GMT -5
*You sleep after awhile*
*Radio tower above you as usual*
*You throw your blanket off you, and the masked man sits on the sand waiting for your return*
*Your eyes tear up, and small little flakes fall from them*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 15:43:57 GMT -5
*Tom looks to the gas mask wears man.*
"Can you explain yourself?"
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 15:55:04 GMT -5
*Clicks stop becoming nonsense*
"Click click cli- Yes."
*He starts walking back towards the town*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 12, 2013 16:01:26 GMT -5
*Tom follows.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 12, 2013 17:04:26 GMT -5
*As usual with the static* *Static fades*
"It was not a woman."
*Crushed corpse of a black, human sized dragon lay*
"Not all courtesans are like this, the ones here have been infected with the virus of the beast that I have rid of life."
"Innocent no more."
"That was a temptylion."
"Her virus in the men she slept with, and the women she taught."
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