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[Spinal_Taper]

((Oh, whoops. I'll keep that in mind.))
Investigate.

[Harry Baldman]

In an endless sea of nothing...

Mark looks around. There's nothing. Nothing at all.

Okay, so this is probably an illusion. Ergo, it should be willed away as soon as possible. After all, this can't be real, can it?

Mark strains his mind to the limit to facilitate maximum disbelief, but nothing happens. Huh. Maybe it's not just in his mind, then. Maybe this is different. For one, he actually feels that he is moving slightly. Like something's pushing him forward.


In a bloody square...

Darren tries to investigate the thing pushing the skeleton, as that seems to be the most intriguing thing at the moment. And there is only one way he knows of to investigate such things - telekinesis!

[Telekinesis roll: 5]

Focusing his mind on the thin air, he picks a rather large portion of it up, lifts it high up above himself and begins to shake it! It does seem to be some kind of invisible creature, judging by all the screeching and such.

[Creature inventory retaining roll: 4]

A few coins fall out of it, turning visible as they do so. They look pretty strange, Darren has to say. Quite unlike any he's seen so far.

[killerhellhound]

check for the bottle that got tangled up with my branches earlier it wouldn't have been found then start looking for shops

[Harry Baldman]

In an endless sea of darkness...

Mark looks for the jar in his branches! Hey, they didn't actually get that one. That's good. Or at least he assumes it's the same jar. He can't actually see anything, you know.

He can, however, hear something. And that something is explosions coming from a distance. They seem to be getting closer.

[killerhellhound]

Try to find the creature that was pushing me by swinging around and if I carnt find it try to think of a way the darkness could be real on a eyeless thing like myself

[Harry Baldman]

In an endless sea of darkness...

Mark looks for what was pushing him just now. There was something, he's sure of it. Sadly, it is nowhere to be found. Must have disappeared or something.

Stupid darkness. How does it work, even? He doesn't even have eyes or anything resembling them. So how can he be seeing nothing at all? 'Tis a mystery, he's afraid.

[killerhellhound]

using my new found knolage that this carnt be real Mark disbelives it
(It worked when I was in a magic dream it will work now)

[Harry Baldman]

In an endless sea of darkness...

Mark realizes that the reality of this situation is questionable at best. So he disbelieves his blindness some more.

Needless to say, this doesn't really work. It's probably because he's been cut off from his ability to see anything - somebody's been messing with his mind something fierce. Well, at least he can still hear and touch things. And right now, there seems be something explosive going on around him.

[killerhellhound]

crawl into a ball and cry

[Harry Baldman]

In an endless sea of darkness...

Mark decides that now might be a good time to experience a total breakdown. He falls over, assumes the traditional fetal position and attempts to cry. However, being lacking in eyes, not to mention tear ducts, he fails even at that. So he assumes a respectable, solemn silence in his position.

At that point, the entire square he is in loses its structural integrity in a highly explosive manner due to a massive underground detonation!

[Mark flight roll: 2]

Mark is thrown upwards slightly, but he tumbles down upon the square right quick. Well, not exactly the square. More like the enormous pit of darkness formed by a large explosion and leading downwards.

[Mark endurance roll: 1+2]

As he falls downward, Mark becomes acutely aware of the fact that he has no left leg anymore. Or much of a right leg, for that matter. Hm. This is troubling. And he's still falling. Huh.

[killerhellhound]

this is like a dream where I fall
disbelieve
disbelieve
disbelieve
disbelieve

[Harry Baldman]

Falling down from a great height...

Mark, blind and moving downwards ever quicker, sticks to his motto: don't stop disbelievin'!

[Disbelief roll: 5]

He has successfully disbelieved his current predicament. Now that he is thoroughly convinced of the unreality of his current experience, he can continue.

[Mark landing roll: 1]

You know, he's been falling for over ten minutes now. It's getting a bit weird. And despite his complete inability to see a single gods-damned thing, he can't help but feel that things are getting... darker, somehow. Must be some kind of meta-darkness. Or at least that's what he figures himself likely to have imagined. Seriously, sometimes he can be so ridiculous.

~Why so glum, chum?~

[killerhellhound]

"oh crap I've been possessed haven't I" "alright what do you want and how do I get you out of my head"

[Harry Baldman]

In the middle of a long fall...

Mark figures he'd better play along with the imaginary voice.

~Oh crap, I've been possessed, haven't I? Alright, what do you want and how do I get you out of my head?~

~Don't be silly, you haven't been possessed. You've just been magically blinded. And then you fell into the Infinite Black Pit of Darkness after an explosion exposed it to the surface for the first time in several ages. You sure seem to be having good luck today, by the way. And if you really want me out of your head, you need but ask. I am merely speaking to you because it is good form to offer companionship to one falling alone in the Infinite Black Pit of Darkness.~

[killerhellhound]

"can you lift the darkness spell please?" if he does look up if I carnt see a small light up high above me tell him off for not removing the spell