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Post by The Mighty Ducks on Jan 11, 2019 15:23:11 GMT -5
JIF
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 11, 2019 15:27:41 GMT -5
JIF DM:
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Post by The Mighty Ducks on Jan 11, 2019 15:31:57 GMT -5
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Post by Sons of Anarchy on Jan 11, 2019 15:39:28 GMT -5
*Albert starts to run in any direction possible to get out of the fog
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jan 11, 2019 18:00:10 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." Oliver: Griff? Is that you? I don't understand... ye... yer dead. I'm not guilty! It's yer fault! Not me!
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Post by xx - The King's Poison on Jan 13, 2019 10:36:26 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." Tim: What secrets!? My friends and I mean you or anyone else on this island no harm. We just want to return back to our homes. Please! Help us!
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jan 13, 2019 15:06:10 GMT -5
ooc: bixby didnt seperate from the group... i told the group to follow me... nobody followed.
to dm: did i hit the bullies?
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jan 13, 2019 17:06:19 GMT -5
ooc: bixby didnt seperate from the group... i told the group to follow me... nobody followed. to dm: did i hit the bullies? OOC: The fog showed up and we all get separated I think
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Post by The Sandmen on Jan 13, 2019 17:46:28 GMT -5
Milkmire: EVERYONE IS CONFUSED! QUICK, SIGN SOME DOCUMENTS BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!!!
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 13, 2019 21:18:16 GMT -5
Summary / Last Time on Monastery Here is the summary of where things stand for today (these events run from page 1 to 4): 1. Heroes are walking through a decrepit village. 2. Albert, Oliver and Jif start seeing shadows and feel like they are being watched. 3. Albert sees glowing eyes in some brush. 4. Oliver counts at least 20 buildings in the area. Bixby knocks on doors but gets no answer. 5. Bixby finds a document with a strange poem, and Milkmire observes it to read something of Dolon Of Troy. 6. Oliver leaves the group and finds himself in an empty house with an old cabinet with rotted food, and hears scratching noises. 7. Albert leaves the group and finds himself near a brick wall by a large outdoor garden. He sees bullet holes in the brick wall. 8. Milkmire observes the document once more and using his ability sees floorboards, a sense of love and dread and pressure on his right ribs. When he drops the document, these feelings wash away. 9. Fog rolls in and trickery captures all of our heroes, separating most from the pack and playing psychological games on them, trapping them in their spells of mystery, terror and exploited secrets. 10. Bixby has left the group and is in a house where trickery makes him believe he is back in the orphanage and is watching his younger self get bullied. 11. Albert, separated from the group, tries to reach out to a silhouette but is started when he learns it may be a ghost. 12. Oliver, separated from the group, finds himself trapped in the fog, which performs trickery to make him feel like he is trapped in a bricked off alleyway, where bodies call out "guilty" to him, attacking his past. 13. Tim, now separated from the group, has his ability triggered when an apparition comes forward that tells him it is preying on our heroes pasts and their secrets. 14. Jif, now separated from the group, opens a door, sees a small child-ghost floating, and slams the door shut out of fear. (That is where we are as of my last DM strike)
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 14, 2019 14:57:18 GMT -5
*Albert starts to run in any direction possible to get out of the fog DM: As Albert runs, he hears an echo of his running. As Albert picks up the pace, still running through the fog and unable to see more than a few feet in front of him, he notices the echo is no longer in sync with his own steps. In fact, it seems they aren't an echo at all, but another set of feet, running in front of him. Albert can see the bottom of shoes just ahead of him, but he's struggling to catch up. As Albert slows down, so too does the pace of the runner in front of him. Albert comes to a stop, and places his hands on his knees to collect his breath. Albert: "Who are you?!" Voice: "Four years." Albert: "What?" Voice: "Your names are inscribed on Fames Immortal Scroll." Albert: "I don't understand." Voice: "Death comes at a price. The price is four years the younger." Albert looked down at his feet and could hear the footsteps run off away from him until there was silence.
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jan 14, 2019 15:02:51 GMT -5
bixby continues to beat up the bullies
No he doesn't.
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jan 14, 2019 15:11:58 GMT -5
DM: One corpse stood up and the word it spoke ripped through Oliver's stomach like an arrow. "Guilty." Oliver: Griff? Is that you? I don't understand... ye... yer dead. I'm not guilty! It's yer fault! Not me! DM: The shadows swirled away and Oliver was left alone in the garden, the fog slowly lifting. At Oliver's feet was an empty pistol. DM: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." Tim: What secrets!? My friends and I mean you or anyone else on this island no harm. We just want to return back to our homes. Please! Help us! DM: Tim Calls out for help, but as the fog lifts, all he sees in front of him is Oliver, staring at him as confused as Tim felt. At Tim's feet was a piano key dislodged from a piano. Milkmire: EVERYONE IS CONFUSED! QUICK, SIGN SOME DOCUMENTS BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!!! DM: With the fog lifted, Milkmire is standing next to Jif, who looks at him confused as he has already signed his document. At Milkmire's feet are a pair of peculiar looking bullets. At Jif's feet is a spiked jewel. bixby: bixby trys to hit the bullies. DM: Bixby takes a step in the direction the bullies had left, but they had disappeared. He turns back to the vision of his younger self, which tries to say something to him, but the fog evaporates and so too does the child's voice. Bixby is standing inside a decrepit building. Outside the window, he can see Milkmire and Jif. At Bixby's feet is a golden spike.
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jan 14, 2019 15:22:53 GMT -5
*Oliver picks up the pistol, and pockets it.*
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Post by The Sandmen on Jan 14, 2019 16:18:55 GMT -5
Milkimire: Bixby, sign a document?
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