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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 9, 2019 13:39:46 GMT -5
*Oliver looks around before jogging out of the structure. He hopes to rejoin the group. Oliver: Well me gut is givin me a bad feelin. Like I said before, we should definitely be stickin together. DM: Oliver turns around and looks for the group, but he doesn't see them. A thick fog is rolling in as the sky darkens for the evening. Oliver feels utterly alone.
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jan 9, 2019 14:58:51 GMT -5
*Oliver looks around before jogging out of the structure. He hopes to rejoin the group. Oliver: Well me gut is givin me a bad feelin. Like I said before, we should definitely be stickin together. DM: Oliver turns around and looks for the group, but he doesn't see them. A thick fog is rolling in as the sky darkens for the evening. Oliver feels utterly alone. *If Oliver can see the castle, he moves towards it.*
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Post by Sons of Anarchy on Jan 9, 2019 21:03:42 GMT -5
*Albert now confused on where the group is, he starts calling out for the others*
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jan 10, 2019 0:29:07 GMT -5
bixby heads over to where albert is screaming.
bixby: what are you screaming about? hey can you make any sense of this?
bixby shows albert the paper he found.
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Post by Sons of Anarchy on Jan 10, 2019 5:16:19 GMT -5
bixby heads over to where albert is screaming. bixby: what are you screaming about? hey can you make any sense of this? bixby shows albert the paper he found. Albert to Bixby: Oh finally someone. Yes I can try. *Albert attempts to use his ability on the papers he found.* @michealalderd /DM
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 10, 2019 8:38:57 GMT -5
DM: Oliver turns around and looks for the group, but he doesn't see them. A thick fog is rolling in as the sky darkens for the evening. Oliver feels utterly alone. *If Oliver can see the castle, he moves towards it.* DM: He can't see the castle. *Albert now confused on where the group is, he starts calling out for the others* DM: His voice echoes, bouncing off buildings and escaping the fog and surrounded those who hear him. Albert: "What is this place?! What trickery?!" bixby heads over to where albert is screaming. bixby shows albert the paper he found. DM: Bixby rushes into the direction he believes is Albert. Bixby: "What are you screaming about? Hey, can you make any sense of this?" As Bixby nears his back, he reaches out and Albert fades into smoke and fog. Oliver wanders past Bixby, muttering something about the castle. Bixby reaches out and startles Oliver, which startles Bixby and Bixby drops the document Milkmire had previously scanned. Oh finally someone. Yes I can try. *Albert attempts to use his ability on the papers he found.* @michealalderd /DM DM: Albert hears Bixby's voice and turns around to see the silhouette reaching out with his hand extended. He hears Bixby's voice call out "hey can you make any sense of this?" Albert reaches out to the silhouette and to the object extending from it. Albert still could not make out Bixby's figure. As his fingers extend and touch the silhouette a puff of smoke and fog erupts around him, and madness swirls in his mind. Albert: "Wh-what is this?!"
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jan 10, 2019 10:01:09 GMT -5
OOC: That is fucking terrifying.
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jan 10, 2019 13:42:36 GMT -5
bixby: ok guys lets all get together... these fog beast things are going to mess with our minds one at a time untill they attack and kill us... we are stronger together. i think we need to get inside also. FOLLOW ME GUYS!!
bixby goes inside a building.
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 11, 2019 12:28:27 GMT -5
bixby: ok guys lets all get together... these fog beast things are going to mess with our minds one at a time untill they attack and kill us... we are stronger together. i think we need to get inside also. FOLLOW ME GUYS!! bixby goes inside a building. DM: Bixby goes through the nearest doors and the fog clears. He expected to see a ransacked house. He expected to see upturned furniture and peeled wallpaper. Instead, Bixby was standing in what appeared to be a bedroom of an orphanage. It took him a moment to realize that the familiarity in the air was due to the fact he was standing in the exact same orphanage he spent years in, meeting and dealing with all sorts of people. He turned to back out but where the door once was opened to welcome to this place, it was now gone. Disappeared. Bixby was alone with no one else following him into this room. But there, across, by a few beds, was a small child alone in the corner. On the near side, he hears a scuffle. Three boys were throwing books at another child, and soon ran off when the bullying had concluded. The small child in the corner stood up. Bixby recognized the child to be himself at a young age. His younger self attended to the bullied child, who had some defensive bruises on his arms, and the young Bixby placed his hands on his arms and seemingly took away the pain. Suddenly, the expression on the two boys faces changed and they stared directly at Bixby.
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Post by The Mighty Ducks on Jan 11, 2019 12:54:45 GMT -5
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jan 11, 2019 13:00:35 GMT -5
*Oliver reaches his hand out and slowly presses onward.*
Oliver: Albert!? Bixby!? Doc!? Tim!? Jif!? Anyone!? I'm really startin to miss that beach...
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Post by xx - The King's Poison on Jan 11, 2019 13:19:13 GMT -5
OOC: Tim did not split up from anyway, so he's still with the people not split up, right? The Rocketmen? if so Tim, to the people with him: This fog is unsettling. Oliver! Bixby! Albert! Get back here! We don't want to be caught alone in this fog! *Tim unsheathes his sword, and turns back to see if the others are still with him.*
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 11, 2019 14:01:57 GMT -5
*Oliver reaches his hand out and slowly presses onward.* Oliver: Albert!? Bixby!? Doc!? Tim!? Jif!? Anyone!? I'm really startin to miss that beach... DM: With almost no ability to see more than a few feet in front of him, Oliver slowly walks forward until his hands reach a wall. He walks alongside the wall, feeling his way through difficult vision until he reaches a corner. The turn is inward. He continues until he reaches another corner, and then another, and another. Suddenly, the night air is silent. "Hello?" Oliver calls out, his voice echoing over and over again until the swell of the sound became a blistering blast. Oliver pressed his hands against his ears and shut his eyes. Silence once more. Oliver removed his hands from his ears and slowly opened his eyes. Bodies. Bodies all around him. Bodies that were familiar to him. Oliver: "What do you want from me?" One corpse stood up and the word it spoke ripped through Oliver's stomach like an arrow. "Guilty."
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 11, 2019 14:20:45 GMT -5
OOC: Tim did not split up from anyway, so he's still with the people not split up, right? The Rocketmen? if so Tim, to the people with him: This fog is unsettling. Oliver! Bixby! Albert! Get back here! We don't want to be caught alone in this fog! *Tim unsheathes his sword, and turns back to see if the others are still with him.* DM: Tim: "This fog is unsettling. Oliver! Bixby! Albert! Get back here!" Tim takes a step forward to get a better view, but he can see the fog rolling down the street and fast approaching. Tim: "We don't want to be caught alone in this fog!" Tim turns back to see if the others are still with him. He is alone. Tim unsheathes his sword and turns back to see the fog overtaking the air around him. He waves his free hand at the air to try and brush the fog aside. Ability TriggeredTim is taken aback by an apparition that has come forward in the fog. Tim: "Who are you?" No answer from the apparition. Tim: "What have you come for?" There is a long pause and Tim can feel his blood rushing as the anticipation for a response lingers in the air with bated breath. And then the apparition spoke. "Secrets."
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jan 11, 2019 15:12:51 GMT -5
bixby:(to bullies) you hurt that child... you bullies!! (to child) I will help the best way i can if you need my help. (to bullies) prepare to be beaten.
bixby trys to hit the bullies.
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