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[msda coop]

Greet everyone (17 anons)! Feel free to join, using googletranslators. And yeah, we're arguing much in the threads, get used to it.

[CountAlex]

Huh, 10th thread starts. Here we go.

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Original thread

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You have examined the broken body of Mebas. She was dead. Diagnostician skill wasn't increased. You have withnessed death and came up with a bad thought.


After moving through the shaft you have come to the corridor. Right from the entrance engraving attracted your attention. It seemd not dangerous here so you decided to look at them.



It seems that this tells the story of some civilization. Here they multiplied and began to conquer the world around them. Here they built a fort and began to engage in farming. And this ... fire fell from the sky? Or a burning stone? It shook the mountains.



Great wave came and swept their home, buried fort under the mud. Many years had passed, the valley found a new face. And in his grave  fortress continued standing. Probably the last of the inhabitants done these drawings here very, very long time.
You felt uneasy in this place. You have decided to estimate the next step.

[CountAlex]

UNSTOPPABLE!

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What else can we do? Go ahead



The corridor led you to a room where three giant stood. Withered, they were like statues. In one's arm was in a kind of cutter, it probably was used to make ​​those engravings as well as on the block in the center of the room. Place looks like it was the top of the entire tower, most of its poppy-head, where you now are. The rest, judging by the picture - is lost or not available. Most likely there is a lot of the same dead bodies, solidified in various positions in the thickness of the mud during the disaster. This is an ancient mass grave. Way down the stairs was filled with the ubiquitous dust. Engaged in digging here alone seemed impossible. Even if there were other rooms below- dust regained the volatility when being disturbed, reducing to zero ... vital functions. Stairs upward were fine, except that the steps were each with half of your height. This place strikes with horror. Another bad thought disrupted you.

[CountAlex]

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Carve on the back side of the stone the name of the vampire
Follow the white r... i mean upward
Go upstair, EXPLORE
Push the mummy with cutter, when it will fall and crumble, grab the cutter



Having decided to engrave the name of the Heme Oraphi in stone, you took up a chisel, but the boulder was so solid that subsequent attempts to overcome it pick to no avail. Not even a scratch! It should be giant's cutter made from better quality alloy. The idea was tempting to seize it, but fear of the enormous dead, forced to wait with it. Gotta at least look where staircase leads to. It rose screw to the top, where you have moved to, hardly overcoming each step. On the way there were no other rooms, but behind a wall of the shaft, around which staircase was, hum was a barely audible. It's unlikely to be wind.



After a while you have climbed almost to the top. Subsequent steps were tightly filled up with dust, indicating that there is an observation deck, the top of the tower. But here, right under it, another room was. In the center stood a pedestal, and above it hovered ... thing. Emitting a dim glow, it was still pretty bright after the utter darkness of the lower hall and ientire cavern. Slowly rotating around its axis, it captivated. By the pedestal was leaning a huge weapon ... or ritual wand, more likely, because it resembled form of emblem of this fortress - a symbolic sun. It should be one of three giants was the keeper of the place, guard, or a monk. The engraving on the pedestal seems to explain purpose of ... Thing. And whether it was the sun for flying animals? It was shining to them? Attracted? Served as landmark?
The same barely perceptible hum could be heard here ... from under the floor.

[CountAlex]

Curiouser and curiouser

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Look behind the pedestal
Climb up by weapon and take a peg-top
Then CAREFULLY touch Thing with pick



On the back side of the pedestal were inscriptions, but their meaning was beyond your awareness. Behind the stone was a window or embrasure. Maybe just an outlet through which the same lake was visible below.
You carefully climbed up and gently put a chisel to both surfaces. No effect followed. Light, though not bright, in the dusk seemed to simply dazzling. Pretty soon your eyes no longer see in the dark. Then you put hands on gizmo, but it just continued to steadily rotate in your fingers. You tried to move somehow object, however, even with a lot of effort, did not succeed. He just continued its rotation, tyrannized eyes with dim light and just like taunted. It didn't care about you.

[CountAlex]

Ouch

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Hack Thing with pick
If you can't take whole thing, tear it to parts



Deciding, albeit as fragments, to obtain this extraordinary stone, you hit it with a pick with all your strength. It immediately broke into many glowing fragments that showered down through the bars and flew across the room. A moment later, noise became to rise outside the and quickly grew into a rumble. You looked in the slot of the window and saw the cave was rapidly brighting, at the same time filling with dust. From above clods fell, larger and larger. This has brought you a very bad thought. Second later there was a collapse!

[CountAlex]

It was uneasy to wait for new post to translate.
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You woke up at white room not somewhere Armok knows where. Adventuries at cemetries and caverns turned up to be a dreams borned by procreation of your autistic imagination.  After short recovering you've looked around. The room was of undetermined size, and so brightly lit that the boundaries of the floor, walls and doors were indistinguishable. If they all even were, of course.

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As a variant, you can start shouting very loudly, perhaps somebody will respond, even though the echo.

You tried to call someone. Your cries faded into the white light like in the fog, leaving a strange and long roar. Perhaps it is scattered in a fog echoes from distant walls the enormous hall, but who knows ..

Check back - to see whether there is any bullshit on it, like a stamp?

At the touch and feel - there's nothing stranger there.

Use the dwarven instinct, in order to see where our sock.



Hmm ... Dwarven sense, it seems, fails you. Not like you can not find your sock, on the contrary, you definitely feel it on your right leg. However, opening eyes and looking at the leg you are convinced that there is no sock.

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Suggest walk back and forth to understand the limitations of this space. Maybe we passed out and have our being in a stasis field cell, who knows?



Oh, whatever, you aint gonna just wait for something. So you decided to go in a random direction in search of at least anybody, or even anything. The path turned out to be very long and did not end at all ... At the same time along the way you checked if it's not dream, pinching yourself. Nothing definite on this matter you have not figured out for yourself but perhaps this is environment affects on you - exactly as your cry dissolves into a white mist, and turnes into a dull noise, as thoughts and reflexes acquire malleability and vagueness ...

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Scratch head where еру holу from the mushroom in the skull, maybe Likot got all imract from some stone there and this damaged the visual center of the brain



You thought about incomprehensible properties of this site, and to somehow speed up the unusual, even for you, slow-working brain, you have scratched the seam on the benevolent, hoping to stir up some nerve thus. Unknown if it's because of your scrathing or no but copule steps further became visible unknown construction.

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Obviously, move to the construction



On closer examination it turned out to be ... Rails? Well, my Armok, but you just adore the rails! It's the dream of your life - take a ride on the minecart!

Lawks, сan you really miss this chance and do not ride?

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Translator note, about last part of post

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Well, this must be quiet unobvious for readers who never seen original threads but some of active players give suggestion that GM is bit too authoritarian and make plot of game too straight and alternativless. Just like leading game on the rails.
Soooooo that's what we got.

[CountAlex]

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NO, WE CAN'T MISS



Likot Ubendeb, the adventurer cancels ride vehicle: interrupted by forgotten beast.



It is giant two-legged shellfish. It is blind and its limbs are disproportionate, and the body swaying rhythmically. Beware of its poisonous stings!

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Ignore forgetty and go on
C'mon, follow the ralis, white rabbit is waiting



Coped a bit of suddenly arose weakness and fear, you overcame yourself and ignored the beast, so carefully jumped out for you from white shroud. Monster, apparently, was upset of your indifference. Do you really care? Rails are waitng! Rails can't wait forever!

Speed up minecart, you jumped on it while move on and rided into obscurity...

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Reclaim the spoon. Let's roll, yell and wave a a spoon. Potential targets - all figures in cloaks with hoods.



Despite the similarity of surroundings with a dream, you were not able to materialize your spoon. Nevertheless, none does not prevent us from yelling and waving an imaginary spoon, right?
Posing as a soap cavalryman, you reminisced glorious days of your military glory, when exactly the same way raced at high speed through the hordes of filthy elves.
You've been so enthusiastic about the game that, seems, missed the turn ... Ah, hell with it.

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First GM, clearly, awaited long for opportunity to show his ideas



And minecart rolled and rolled without losing speed, as if for it there was no friction or rails went under a small inconspicuous slope. This could go on forever, if your venchile was not slowed down suddenly. You leaned over the side to see what could cause this to stop. Apparently, it's just noticeably narrower track. Just a couple of yards ahead the rails get back to normal width, so it is enough just to get out of cart,push it through a narrow area - and you can continue your fascinating travel on your favorite rails ...

- HELLO. - Suddenly an unfamiliar voice sounded behind you - I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU. LET'S GO, I'LL SHOW SOMETHING.

[CountAlex]

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Acellerate cart but backward not forward-to kick away VOICE
Hack him with imaginary spoon and run away



What should be done with stranger, showing no agression? That's right, kill, roll till flat, and then, preferable, butcher and eat! Not a second wasted, you chased cart backwards, seeking to crush a suspicious person in a robe. Oр Armok, how naive it was to believe that you can speed up cart to such speed other dwarf could not get away from it, stepping aside.

Failed in attempt of collision and rolling along the rails, you went to plan B. Deftly snatched out your menacing weapon, you have made a sharp attack, pierced skull with imaginary spoon and jamming it into imaginary brain of enemy.
Bravo.



Stranger stood quiet for a moment, then stated:
- WHAT KIND OF A**HOLE ARE YOU... - and added.- WISH YOU KNEW HOW I AM F*CKING SICK OF YOU.

[CountAlex]

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Realize your own stupidity and listen to a stranger.
Ask, "Who are you? What do you want?



Realizing you aint gonna succeed in blitz killing of another stranger, you got interest to him and wanted to meet him ans ask few questions. But talk with someone who conceals the face, makes you feel uncomfortable, so you have decided, as a "hello":

Try to tear/take away the mask



Your interlocutor imbued with your desire to meet and responded with return the greeting to the left part your face's muzzle.

[CountAlex]

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We f*cked up. THIS IS ARMOK!
Beg for mercy, citing to mental instability, accumulated stress, hunger (by the way, when we ate last time?), childhood trauma, and so on.



You suddenly realized the mistake and, landing on your ass after the impact started to justify:
- Oh, Armok Almighty, forgive your servant, I have a thing, and then the nerves are tense ... Anyway! ...
Here, "interlocutor" interrupted you:
- SHUT YOUR MOUTH, BASTARD! JERK! A**HOLE! YOU SPOILED MY ENTIRE LIVE! I LOST EVERYTHING BECAUSE OF YOU, ALL, UNDERSTAND?! ALL! FIRST JOB, THEN FRIENDS, BELOVED, EVEN FAMILY ABDICATED ME, AND THEN, THEN... B*TCH, YOU JUST KNOCKED OUT REST OF MY MIND FROM MY DAMNED HEAD! BECAUSE OF YOU I AM LYING AT DEATH"S DOOR DEMONS KNOW WHERE! BASTARD! JERK! HOW MUCH I WISH YOU NEVER EVER APPEARED AT ALL! NEVER, HEAR IT? DISAPPEAR! GET LOST NOW, YOUUUU.... AAAAAAAA!
You felt a bit uneasy because of how much Armok worried about you, may simple Likot Ubendeb be so important for the God of blood Himself? Or is he Armok?

[Broken]

Wow, this is good. Please go on.

How many parts are still un-traduced?

[CountAlex]

Wow, this is good. Please go on.

How many parts are still un-traduced?

Thanks, I'll be here with new updates in short time after new posts. In fact, in very beginning of translation I had 7 complete parts and 8th half-full. Now here 10 parts and I caught up line of storytelling and have new post to translate one-three times a week. You can always check for new posts through links to original threads.

[CountAlex]

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Ask him da hell double he is and da hell he needs
Let him speak out, apologize for mad stuff and try to understand what's going on ITA (T.n. in this area? in this astral? No idea)
Still have time to beat, let him talk



You have continued to listen to this whining crank, without asking more questions and not really delving into the details. There was something about a split personality, about how alter-ego displaced his identity for four years, about his desire to use a chance to take advantage and get rid of you here and now.

Break and to shout in response: THREE STEPS WIDE BEDROOM! RED SOCK! POROSHOK UHODI!

Using the second, when your opponent is taking a breath, clenched through teeth:
– Poroshok Uhodi! - Blackbearded, on hearing this, got into a stupor, apparently, the phrase was familiar to him.

Actually, say him to f*ck off and beat hard to show material body is OUR not his so he can get the f*ck out
Maybe he's Likot's Tyler Durden? Then we definietly should fight him!
Make sweep with short legs, then jump from above, aiming with elbow to thу righteous mug!

Taking advantage of the confusion, you have clutched at his dirty black beard and drove him out of his leg ...

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Now step leg to his belly, come up againist it and pull beard till surrendering of foe



If it would be that simple.
You do not almost never fought with an enemy more powerful than you or equal to your powers. Your enemy sprang nearly as fast as he fell, and with a wild howl pounced on you. Further events were unlikely to yield to your control. You or your enemy fell to floor, and standing tried to beat fallen, and lying on the floor rolled to dodge from blows. Then fallen managed to jump up and knock down the attacker, and then you changed roles with the enemy.
This fight exhausted you. You are already about to tumble down unconscious (although you are not sure whether this is possible - to fall unconscious, is already being unconscious and fighting with an imaginary opponent). But your enemy, too, looks very tired, it gives you hope for victory. Must not to fall of weakness before enemy do.

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Likot fights with himself, so they are equal in strength and skill

If only... Maybe equal, but you were fighting at not your territory. At some point you even thought it's not your dream but of bleackbearded. Bearded seemd taller for you, and his voice is much clearer and does not dissolve as echo in this mad fog. Oh, the vagaries of autistic dwarf imagination ...

Strike enemy to the groin, IMHO. While he will be shocked by the attack, quickly pull a hood on his head, the stark kick at his head with knee (grabbing his head and dropping it directly toward your knee). Well, or fist to mug.
Play Dwarf Norris and perform Chuck Norris' ROUNDHOUSE KICK!




All these things blackbearded did with you. This scoundrel just like was reading your thoughts, you increasingly noticed it during the fight. You could spend only a couple of very strong impacts to his skull, however, seriously injuring your wrist.
After another fall you could not stand up.
- FAREWELL - sounded tremulous of hatred voice from above.
Is this the end?

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Tantrum Time!

You became so indifferent to everything so don't even have power for tantrum.
Your currect count is 5 OF 9. Likot Ubendeb is a hardened individual.
What you expected after so many deaths' traumas, undead meetings and other? Enjoy your new counter.

Wash up with water. No idea how it'll help, no f*cking idea



You tried to crawl closer to the part of the floor, a strange vibrating and reflecting light. Perhaps it is the water... must wash up...
In a second you got encouraging kick in the back.

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In practice water turned out to be not just a puddle ...

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Hint from GM: If Likot will die, his "good and proper" alter-ego will wake up. So don't relax.

[Broken]

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