<Slowpoke> You managed to run off, but the police are patrolling the streets. "Better get back home. I'll see you tomorrow!" Cheryl says as she runs off back into her apartment.
Health: 98%
Inventory: Balisong, lockpicking kit, small toolkit, infra-red goggles.
Location: Back streets, England Underground.
Melissa: Hide balisong and goggles, so any police along the way won't be so suspicious.
Melissa: Quietly sneak through back streets, hiding when necessary, to get back to apartment.
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I can't stop playing Destiny. Someone raid with me damn it.
Stumbling out of the pharmacy, Aurigus drowsily waved at the clerk, thanking him for his kindness. As he exited the store, Aurigus pushed himself against the wall of the store, dropping two painkillers into his mouth and swallowing them quickly. After taking the medicine, he stashed the bottle along with the remaining pills inside his bag.
"That should hold me for a while..."
He said to himself. He looked around and realized he was in a part of town that he didn't recognize. As a matter of fact, he didn't even recognize the pub that he woke up in. Deciding to walk around until he found something, Aurigus set off into the city again.
<KaBling> (The pack is dead) "Sure sure... sheesh. You might want to skin those wolves. The butcher likes buying hunting stuff," the guard says.
<Slowpoke> You moved from alley to alley, and found your apartment. It was in a mess. Probably some robbers trying to take advantage of the riot. You notice your phone ring. It was a text message from Cheryl.
Subject: Plans for tomorrow From: Cheryl (833)824-2959 Message: Revolutionists are taking the train to New Enfield. That's where most of the weapons and cars are manufactured. Or you might want to wait until the day after tomorrow for the train to New Bristol. I heard it's peaceful down there.
Anyway, I'll see you later. - Cher
<FearTheKumquat> Still no one. The entire residential district is empty.
<ElectromagneticRailgun> You see a sign. You are in New York. Not the New York in the United States. I guess they forgot NY already existed and named the underground version of York as New York. Like how they call the other places New Bristol. New Enfield. New London. New Liverpool. Etc.
Upon seeing the sign, Aurigus realized where he was. Relieved that he hadn't wandered too far away from his home when he was half-asleep, Aurigus set off down a road, apparently knowing where he was going. To avoid communication with the other people on the road, he never met any of their eyes. He just wanted to get home. Upon turning a corner, he looked up at his apartment. Four stories high. What a climb for a wreck of a man like him. Looking around to make sure he wasn't being followed, Aurigus began climbing the staircases to the fourth floor.
Aurigus:
Hunger: A little hungry
Health: Headache is being held back by the painkillers for now.
Inventory: Laptop, Sketchpad, Stale crackers, bottle of painkillers (18)
As he started climbing the staircase, again, Aurigus's eyesight blurred and lost color. Clenching his head, he dragged himself up the first floor. Looking at his hand which had just held his head, Aurigus remembered that was the hand that had held his bag. He spun around and saw it on the bottom for the stairway. If his Carpal Tunnel Syndrome hadn't been so bad, he probably would have noticed that the bag slipped from his grip. Carefully creeping down the steps, Aurigus watched where he walked carefully to make sure he didn't fall. As he reached the bottom, again, he looked around to make sure no one noticed him.
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"Yeah, and . Now why the hell would I want to do that? I'm focused on getting out of here, not making a profit." I load 2 shells in my shotgun before opening the door of my cabin.
<Slowpoke> You moved from alley to alley, and found your apartment. It was in a mess. Probably some robbers trying to take advantage of the riot. You notice your phone ring. It was a text message from Cheryl.
Subject: Plans for tomorrow
From: Cheryl (833)824-2959
Message:
Revolutionists are taking the train to New Enfield. That's where most of the weapons and cars are manufactured. Or you might want to wait until the day after tomorrow for the train to New Bristol. I heard it's peaceful down there.
Anyway, I'll see you later. - Cher
Health: 99%
Inventory: Balisong, lockpicking kit, small toolkit, infra-red goggles.
Location: Melissa's apartment, England Underground.
Melissa: Text Cheryl back, with plans to leave for New Enfield.
Melissa: Bolt door shut, push small but heavy safe in front of door as further discouragement.
Melissa: Go to sleep, with phone by bed in case Cheryl calls back.
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I can't stop playing Destiny. Someone raid with me damn it.
I put the contract back into my backpack and i continue traveling, until I find a near by Motel " Okay... wait, I shouldn't waste money like this " I think as I pull out a Map, I should start heading west.. " I say as I try to pin point which areas he might flee to. " I should go this way... " I think as I continue to travel with high morale.
As Aurigus climbed the stairs again, memories of his past life drifted by. Jail, for one and a half years, for something he designed as a tool that would hopefully get him a job in the United States government. Losing his girlfriend to the man who turned him over to the police. Seeing his mother's face as he was sentenced to 1.5 years in jail. Desperately looking for work in both England and U. England. That little kid and stared at him like a monster as he stalked down the street a few weeks ago. The man that was desperate for his money that he had to hit with his bag across the face. Stopping, Aurigus realized that his entire life was a wreck. He suffered from problem after problem. As he got off of the steps on the second floor, he knelt down and propped his head against the wall.
((in the event something came up and she couldn't respond to the roleplay, I'm giving it another three days, mostly because I'm going to be busy the next three days, so that works for me. Would be bummed if this died now...))
(( Yes - the game is dead c: Sorry. Not very active :c I'll try to update at least every two days or something ))
<ElectromagneticRailgun> A magical elephant suddenly appears and eats you. You reach your apartment. The door was opened, and the inside was a mess. Looks like a robbery or something.
<FearTheKumquat> You find the First Federal Bank. The source of all the evils of capitalism. The plague of the land spreading greed. This is what we came for comrades. This is why we wage war against the capitalist pigs. We must destroy it in the name of Mother Russia!
You find a Standard Chartered bank. It's closed though. The ATM looks functional.
<KaBling> Just as you open the cabin, a tsunami of cheese flows through. The whole city became flooded by its sweet and salty cheesy-ness. The cheese almost drowns you, but you decided to drink the cheese! You drank, and drank, and drank the cheese until the entire city was free from its flooded-ness. The city praise you as their hero and you violently explode because you were lactose intolerant.
You walk inside your cabin to find it completely messy. All your stuff was broken. Your aquarium was shattered and the water spilled everywhere, making your books all wet.
<Slowpoke> You slept, and got a message. You quickly stood up and read it. From: Albert Norton (1-800-SCAM) Topic: REMINDER TO ALL STUDENTS Message: MONDAY CLASSES WILL BE TUESDAY BECAUSE MONDAY CLASSES ARE CANCELLED FOR PRESIDENT'S DAY (BECAUSE I THINK THE QUEEN DROWNED IN THE FLOOD OR SOMETHING.), SO TUESDAY CLASSES ARE CANCELLED TO MAKE ROOM FOR MONDAY'S TUESDAY.
It was your professor. You replied:
From: Melissa I forgot my last name DAMMIT (1-800-NOTASCAM) Topic: Re: REMINDER Wut. I always thought the Queen jumped into a giant potato salad and flew to Luxembourg where she ate potato salads for the rest of her life surviving the flood.
After sending the message, your face exploded and the Queen ate potatoes for the rest of her life. The end.
You slept. The night passed and you woke up, your stomach growling, your eyes still tired. You check your phone for any messages. It was out of battery.
<Goodtvus> You found a Motel. It was filled with CANDY. There was also an old lady who offered you CANDY. So you went in and found CANDY. She fed you with CANDY. Turns out she was a CANDY WITCH THING. And put you in a CANDY CAULDRON. You got out by stabbing her with CANDY. And you got diabetes. The end.
You headed west and found a motel. It looks old, but there was someone in the lobby.
<Gales92> A magical yellow elephant exploded and you violently died in a pit of CANDY.
The gunmen have fallen to the ground, but you hear a grenade explode. The mayor and the soldiers both died. But one survived, his leg was burning. "AHHH- HELP! DAMMIT. HELP!" he shouted.
((Is the pack now dead?))
Health: 98%
Inventory: Balisong, lockpicking kit, small toolkit, infra-red goggles.
Location: Back streets, England Underground.
Melissa: Hide balisong and goggles, so any police along the way won't be so suspicious.
Melissa: Quietly sneak through back streets, hiding when necessary, to get back to apartment.
I leave the cabin area, still searching for anybody that might be around.
There's no kill like overkill.
"That should hold me for a while..."
He said to himself. He looked around and realized he was in a part of town that he didn't recognize. As a matter of fact, he didn't even recognize the pub that he woke up in. Deciding to walk around until he found something, Aurigus set off into the city again.
<Slowpoke> You moved from alley to alley, and found your apartment. It was in a mess. Probably some robbers trying to take advantage of the riot. You notice your phone ring. It was a text message from Cheryl.
Subject: Plans for tomorrow
From: Cheryl (833)824-2959
Message:
Revolutionists are taking the train to New Enfield. That's where most of the weapons and cars are manufactured. Or you might want to wait until the day after tomorrow for the train to New Bristol. I heard it's peaceful down there.
Anyway, I'll see you later. - Cher
<FearTheKumquat> Still no one. The entire residential district is empty.
<ElectromagneticRailgun> You see a sign. You are in New York. Not the New York in the United States. I guess they forgot NY already existed and named the underground version of York as New York. Like how they call the other places New Bristol. New Enfield. New London. New Liverpool. Etc.
Aurigus:
Hunger: A little hungry
Health: Headache is being held back by the painkillers for now.
Inventory: Laptop, Sketchpad, Stale crackers, bottle of painkillers (18)
There's no kill like overkill.
Health: 99%
Inventory: Balisong, lockpicking kit, small toolkit, infra-red goggles.
Location: Melissa's apartment, England Underground.
Melissa: Text Cheryl back, with plans to leave for New Enfield.
Melissa: Bolt door shut, push small but heavy safe in front of door as further discouragement.
Melissa: Go to sleep, with phone by bed in case Cheryl calls back.
"Lovely."
He trudged up the steps again, slowly moving up into the halls at the end of the staircase.
As Aurigus climbed the stairs again, memories of his past life drifted by. Jail, for one and a half years, for something he designed as a tool that would hopefully get him a job in the United States government. Losing his girlfriend to the man who turned him over to the police. Seeing his mother's face as he was sentenced to 1.5 years in jail. Desperately looking for work in both England and U. England. That little kid and stared at him like a monster as he stalked down the street a few weeks ago. The man that was desperate for his money that he had to hit with his bag across the face. Stopping, Aurigus realized that his entire life was a wreck. He suffered from problem after problem. As he got off of the steps on the second floor, he knelt down and propped his head against the wall.
There's no kill like overkill.
Yes - the game is dead c:Sorry. Not very active :c I'll try to update at least every two days or something ))<ElectromagneticRailgun>
A magical elephant suddenly appears and eats you.You reach your apartment. The door was opened, and the inside was a mess. Looks like a robbery or something.<FearTheKumquat>
You find the First Federal Bank. The source of all the evils of capitalism. The plague of the land spreading greed. This is what we came for comrades. This is why we wage war against the capitalist pigs. We must destroy it in the name of Mother Russia!You find a Standard Chartered bank. It's closed though. The ATM looks functional.
<KaBling>
Just as you open the cabin, a tsunami of cheese flows through. The whole city became flooded by its sweet and salty cheesy-ness. The cheese almost drowns you, but you decided to drink the cheese! You drank, and drank, and drank the cheese until the entire city was free from its flooded-ness. The city praise you as their hero and you violently explode because you were lactose intolerant.You walk inside your cabin to find it completely messy. All your stuff was broken. Your aquarium was shattered and the water spilled everywhere, making your books all wet.
<Slowpoke>
You slept, and got a message. You quickly stood up and read it.From: Albert Norton (1-800-SCAM)Topic: REMINDER TO ALL STUDENTSMessage:MONDAY CLASSES WILL BE TUESDAY BECAUSE MONDAY CLASSES ARE CANCELLED FOR PRESIDENT'S DAY (BECAUSE I THINK THE QUEEN DROWNED IN THE FLOOD OR SOMETHING.), SO TUESDAY CLASSES ARE CANCELLED TO MAKE ROOM FOR MONDAY'S TUESDAY.It was your professor. You replied:From: Melissa I forgot my last name DAMMIT (1-800-NOTASCAM)Topic: Re: REMINDERWut. I always thought the Queen jumped into a giant potato salad and flew to Luxembourg where she ate potato salads for the rest of her life surviving the flood.After sending the message, your face exploded and the Queen ate potatoes for the rest of her life. The end.You slept. The night passed and you woke up, your stomach growling, your eyes still tired. You check your phone for any messages. It was out of battery.
<Goodtvus>
You found a Motel. It was filled with CANDY. There was also an old lady who offered you CANDY. So you went in and found CANDY. She fed you with CANDY. Turns out she was a CANDY WITCH THING. And put you in a CANDY CAULDRON. You got out by stabbing her with CANDY. And you got diabetes. The end.You headed west and found a motel. It looks old, but there was someone in the lobby.
<Gales92>
A magical yellow elephant exploded and you violently died in a pit of CANDY.The gunmen have fallen to the ground, but you hear a grenade explode. The mayor and the soldiers both died. But one survived, his leg was burning. "AHHH- HELP! DAMMIT. HELP!" he shouted.