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Post by ThatOneGuy on Nov 28, 2014 4:15:16 GMT
Ronald: Ronald begins to cautiously walk towards the source of the sound. He then starts to sprint.
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Post by gobby gobberson on Nov 28, 2014 4:24:18 GMT
(Mark) You hear a banging sound, as if somebody hit the floor with something else. You jump a little in surprise and bang the cabinet. It hurts
(Ronald) There's nothing there. You make a lud sound, and you hear a bang come from somewhere near where you entered the house. |
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Post by Uh-Oh Nautilus on Nov 28, 2014 4:27:36 GMT
(Mark) You hear feet hitting the ground. It's very close and moving towards you quickly. It comes around the corner ... Now!
(Ronald) You run towards the disturbance. It came from the hallway. You see an open door on the left.
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Post by ThatOneGuy on Nov 28, 2014 4:32:59 GMT
Ronald throws the can of peaches across the room from the open door and peers in.
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Post by gobby gobberson on Nov 28, 2014 4:34:05 GMT
Mark holds the ruler by his face, ready to attack whoever is around.
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Post by Uh-Oh Nautilus on Nov 28, 2014 4:42:39 GMT
(Mark) Something flies past your head and hits the wall with a painful thump. You can see something hairy and low to the ground leaning into the doorway. Your adrenaline is pumping and you are scared for your life.
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Post by gobby gobberson on Nov 28, 2014 16:25:48 GMT
Mark swings at the figure.
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Post by ThatOneGuy on Nov 28, 2014 16:36:18 GMT
Ronald: "Gaghh!" Exclaims Ronald as he falls to the floor. He scrambles towards the stick with a bread knife on it, and points it at Mark's chin.
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Post by Uh-Oh Nautilus on Nov 28, 2014 16:41:55 GMT
Ronald: Something begins to drip down your forehead. You can't see.Who the hell is this guy, and why is he trying to kill you?
Mark: You just hit a child in the face with a sharp edge. He's bleeding profusely and pointing some kind of spear at you.
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Post by Cordyceps sapiens on Nov 28, 2014 16:58:41 GMT
An amateur entomologist named Muskrat* struggles to the doorstep, exhausted. He was out in the storm looking for new arthropod specimens, but had no luck at all.
*He's from a very small town
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Post by gobby gobberson on Nov 28, 2014 17:00:57 GMT
Ronald: Something begins to drip down your forehead. You can't see.Who the hell is this guy, and why is he trying to kill you?
Mark: You just hit a child in the face with a sharp edge. He's bleeding profusely and pointing some kind of spear at you. |
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Post by ThatOneGuy on Nov 28, 2014 17:04:31 GMT
Ronald: Something begins to drip down your forehead. You can't see.Who the hell is this guy, and why is he trying to kill you?
Mark: You just hit a child in the face with a sharp edge. He's bleeding profusely and pointing some kind of spear at you. * Falls over from concussion * |
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Post by gobby gobberson on Nov 28, 2014 17:15:53 GMT
SHIT SORRY KID. I thought you were trying to kill me! * Falls over from concussion * |
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Post by Uh-Oh Nautilus on Nov 28, 2014 17:17:26 GMT
(Mark, Ronald) The kid's bleeding a lot. You need to stop the bleeding somehow.
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Post by ThatOneGuy on Nov 28, 2014 17:19:51 GMT
* Falls over from concussion * |
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May 20, 2019 23:16:59 GMT
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