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Post by Carpe Diem on Jan 31, 2020 19:17:45 GMT -6
As the two venture towards the middle path, where the blood prints trailed them to a more unsightly scene. The blood prints were fresh, splattered across the walls . Bloody hand prints and deep scratches on the walls and tile floors. While walking the two saw two objects lying down the floor, one is a pendant, one might be familiar to one of them while the other one was a cassette player with a cassette inside of it. At the end of the hallway, it was blocked off. There were syringes were scattered everywhere, broken lockers slanted, chairs and tables were tilted upside down.
What will you do, Tyrant & Ram?
(a) Take the Necklace.
(b) Take the Cassette Player.
(c) Turn Around.
Atonix: ❤
Asenan: ❤❤❤
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Post by Asenan on Jan 31, 2020 19:40:33 GMT -6
The place was a mess, and it gave him the chills. A worried glance was cast around, and for a minute he lingered over the objects before abandoning them. The necklace wasn't his, and he had no idea what the other device was. Neither interested him. Instead, he was more concerned about the trail, continuing to follow with a silent, constant concern.
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Post by Atonix on Jan 31, 2020 19:43:41 GMT -6
While Asenan went exploring ahead, Atonix on the other hand stopped picking up the cassette player with a slight curiosity. Wonder just what had been recorded there. Rewinding, pressing play.
Take cassette Player
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Post by Carpe Diem on Jan 31, 2020 20:08:01 GMT -6
The Tyrant picked up the Casetted player and played it, "January 27th, we spotted Subject 19 coming out of his house. I've asked one of my team to approach him and make a small talk conversation... He seems polite enough to show us the way. Wait, he started being aggressive towards us. We need to hurry before Subject 19 escapes. Fortunately the tranquilizer worked, we doubled the dosage just in case. Rumor has it he has Unicorn blood in him, but I see no trace, is this a trap or am I just not looking hard enough? No matter, he seems like an interesting lab mutt. End Summary Report." the cassette player ended there.
A low bleat was heard from the distance, as the two turn around and look for the source of the sound. A deer's head poked out from the end corner of the hallway. The side of his head was only present for the two to see, it's eyes were closed and it was shaking. Was it because of the cold?
What will you do, Tyrant & Ram?
(a) Approach the Deer.
(b) Call Out.
(c) Turn Around.
Atonix: ❤❤
Asenan: ❤❤❤
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Post by Asenan on Jan 31, 2020 20:19:21 GMT -6
Asenan froze as he heard a voice, spinning around. Only to realize it was coming from the small box in the blondes hand. He stared at it more bewhilderd by the voice than the words. After a bit of staring he looked away, only to find something looking back. A small, shaking deer... his gaze softened and he put away the axe, kneeling, holding out a hand. He tried to come off as unintimidating as possible, which was oddly effective despite his size. Bowing his head, uttering a soft wordless sound. It look so scared and cold...
(a) Approach!
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Post by Atonix on Jan 31, 2020 20:23:34 GMT -6
He listened, standing there.. Dammit.. They tranquilized him. Damn.. Why did he come back to this town? Why was there.. No way out of this Maze of Roleplay and Torture? He gave a slight moan, eyes appearing up when the sound of hooves gentle fragile on the ground to see a his partner approaching what looked to be a crumpled broken deer. That.. That wasn't a natural.. Deer.. In a Very Very Unnatural Place.... "Don't!" Touch it..
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Post by Carpe Diem on Jan 31, 2020 20:37:56 GMT -6
The Ram, kind as a lamb, knelt down and reached out to the poor little deer. While it's eyes closed, he smelled the palm of the Ram only to be ruined by the Tyrant himself, calling out. The deer's three eyes opened, the center being the largest. Black sclera with red irises raised its head up from the tile, standing about 8 feet tall as he reveal his true body. His front hind are the legs of a wolf while the back hinds are deer legs and a tail of a wolf.
The first head, the wolf, that has the fur of porcelain white. He has four blue eyes and an angry expression, with sharp canines and protruded horns made out of ambers, dead flowers inside of it. The second head, the deer, has an expression of an Angel. But has the same row of teeth like the wolf has, sharp and deadly. It also had the antlers made out of ambers with dead flowers in it.
There were nail-like syringes sticking out randomly to his body, the blue serum swishing away with every gentle move he take. He looked at them with his eyes. A forced Chimera. While he stared at the two, the serum was depleting slowly, coursing through the body of the Chimera. His eyes widen, baring the teeth of a hungry predator, it screamed as distorted growl and howl- charging at them heads on.
What will you do, Tyrant & Ram?
(a) Run.
(b) Fight Back.
(c) Go Inside the Room.
Atonix: ❤❤
Asenan: ❤❤❤
Sanity: ◯◯◯◯◯◯◯◯◯
Pain: ◯◯
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Post by dAmIaN? on Jan 31, 2020 20:43:32 GMT -6
It seemed gentle at first... He thought it would be alright. Then the boy called out, and the true form was revealed. Asenan's eyes widened. He'd seen a great many strange creatures, but this was a new one. Still, he didn't think twice. He jumped to his feet and threw himself in between the beast and Atonix, ducking his head, hands moving. He would try to grab the beast by the literal horns and toss it to the side with a surprising amount of strength behind it.
His head snapped to the side, hair falling to reveal the dark sclera of his hidden eye as he barked a single order.
"RUN!"
(b) Fight back
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Post by Atonix on Jan 31, 2020 21:08:39 GMT -6
His Voice reached out, and... Scared the monster. The Thing.. And as it stepped forward 100% Making it clear.. YEP this was Midas Work.. Yep they knew WHO The HELL he was. And Were.. Releasing monsters against him.. The Thing called out loudly, painfully loudly.. Before Suddenly Charging, before Atonix could React.. Asenan was Already Shouting. RUN!! Atonix... Listened.. While Looking for something. Some Answer.. Exploring into a different path than the exit.. Try figure out how to Make this Thing Go away.
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Post by Carpe Diem on Jan 31, 2020 21:21:13 GMT -6
The Ram faced the threat head on, grabbing the wolf's horn and toss it to the side with force of strength. The Chimera was tossed to the side of the wall, syringes digging inside of his flesh and bone, screaming in pain and growling in anger. Molten lava began to drip off the wolf's mouth as it tries to spew it to the threat in front of him. The serum continue to bleed out inside of his body, eyes sharpening from it and breaths grew heavier than before. An odorous scent began to fill the air, it was acidic and it smelled like rotten corpses. While the wolf fights off, the deer started reaching out to bite off the Ram's head.
What will you do, Tyrant & Ram?
(a) Find...
(b) Fight Back.
(c) Runaway.
Atonix: ❤❤❤
Asenan: ❤❤❤
Sanity: ◯◯◯◯◯◯◯◯
Pain: ◯◯◯◯
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Post by Asenan on Feb 2, 2020 9:19:19 GMT -6
He didn't look back. Asenan could hear the retreating footsteps, and he had bigger things on his plate. At least the blonde was safe and out of harms way. He hadn't seemed like much of a fighter. It allowed Asenan to focus on what was going on in the moment without having to worry about the blondes safety. Not that he wasn't well trained in doing just that... The beast slammed to the side, and he noticed the acrid smell, the way those things jammed into it seemed to hurt. Most folks would see a weakness, something to exploit. Part of him, the part that was trained to fight, saw it too. But he saw something more, with a little guidance. He saw the pain in its eyes. He saw a narrow path that might fail. But it was worth a try. He jumped back nimbly from the spewed lava and launched a kick, meant to send the beast back quite a ways. He'd need space and just a few moments to do this. Reaching a hand out, gathering. Two flickering lights appeared, one black, one white. The two souls charging until becoming visible to the naked eye. The sudden explosion of magic that followed the beginning of the chant would cascade outwards, no doubt sending the beast flying further back with the pure concentration of power.
"Become death..." The energy back to spark, crawling along his digits, as slowly the black spirit sank in, and began to coat his skin starting at the finger tips. Working its way along his arm as he pulled at the mana in the air. It reached his shoulder and began to spread over his clothing, his coat becoming tattered in places, more.. demonic in a sense. "Deliver..." It reached down to his axe, and the weapon changed. The blade elognated and becoming a curved blade of pure purple glowing energy. The handle growing out as well, until it became a wickedly curved and dangerous looking scythe.
The white soul darted up to his face, and exploded into a blue flame that replaced his broken horn. When he opened his eyes, they glowed with a white ethereal light of the pure soul. His body balanced into the yin and yang of the two opposing spirits posessing his form. "Death."
He lifted his weapon, spread his hooves, and prepared for the next attack.
(b) Prepare to fight. Magical girl transformation time!
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Post by atonixs on Feb 2, 2020 20:15:14 GMT -6
He watched in slight awe as the man before him suddenly turned into one of those old anime shows from this time period... But he figured while the other was distracted.. he could look around find a solution something that stood out.
--- find
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Post by Carpe Diem on Feb 2, 2020 21:57:32 GMT -6
A kick sent the Chimera a few steps back. A deep growl, the wolf's eyes glaring at the Ram. The smell of burning acid filled the air, making it hard to breath for the Chimera. Both heads bared their teeth together, drool mix with blood and black liquid dripping down the floor. His skin was burning, falling off even, exposing his bones and muscles that was covered in black liquid. Claws prodding out to clutch on to the tiled floor, holding himself in place. It hurts. It burns.
"L... Lea... ve... D... ie... K... Ki... ll..."
It... It spoke?
What will you do, Tyrant & Ram?
(a) Pick up Journal Pages.
(b) Knock Out.
(c) Follow.
Atonix: ❤❤❤❤
Asenan: ❤❤❤
Sanity: ◯◯◯◯◯◯◯
Pain: ◯◯◯◯◯
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Post by Asenan on Feb 2, 2020 23:18:06 GMT -6
He wasn't sure what Atonix was up to, too focused on the beast. The beast that spoke. It spoke? He faltered, but then hardened with a new resolve. It wasn't just a mindless beast. It was something in pain... He breathed deep... and then threw aside his weapon and spread his arms, crouching slightly. No weapon, just him, and the beast. "I'm sorry..." His voice was warped, but bolder. Easier to hear, as if he'd been repaired. "...This will hurt... please, bear with it."
Circling, before running forward. Not aiming to kick this time, but aiming to latch onto one of those horrible protruding devices, slamming a foot into the side and pulling with all his might. He would do what he could to remove one, and if he could do that? He would do it again with the others. As many as he could, even though getting so close was likely going to get him very hurt as a result. A big risk, but something in him was certain it was the right thing to do.
(d) Defy the list, he's going for the syringes! I guess sort of a knockout?
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Post by Atonix on Feb 3, 2020 20:47:06 GMT -6
There had to be something had to be something, his heart was thumping ninety beats per minute trying to figure this out.. Just. Something anything.. Just. What Was he going to do? how was he going to fix this? Just. Why did this have to happy to him.. Here and now? He had to save Vale just had to. Eyes scanned looking around for anything and everything, that stood out. When Horrid Rancid began filling the air.. The sort of smell.. That felt familiar somehow.. He gagged fighting the urge to puke.....
Papers... Papers.. He quickly began picking them up, quickly reading them. trying to recall anything form his timeline to be useful.. See anything be useful in this timeline.. His attention turning from the paperwork over to Asenan as a new person stood there.. A new person whose voice will warp.. who.. asked to bear.. His attention turned to the best, things clicking in. That was. Vale. It had to be. But.. He.. The wendigo.. The.. the.. the.. New form. He gave a slight gasp, picturing what they'd done.. Quickly looking down, hoping some cure of something could be in that damn paperwork.
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