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Author Topic: Space Magic: A Gooey Mess[7/7] - Waitlist available  (Read 45319 times)

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« Reply #150 on: August 04, 2015, 06:21:20 pm »

Begin climbing up the ladder, slowly.   Be cautious.  While I climb, amplify my sense of smell to 500%.  Use my improved sense of smell to identify any lingering scents on the ladder, as well as any scents that I am approaching while climbing upward.
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« Reply #151 on: August 04, 2015, 08:48:04 pm »

Professor weeps openly after examining the bodies. "*sniff* That's not how gravity works!"

Pile corpses out of the elevator. Place one crate strategically in such way that elevator cannot close doors or move. Open crates and examine contents.

Mad science calls me!

((Can I use my power to build a flesh golem? I want to build a flesh golem.))

You pull the corpses out of the elevator. It's rather gross, as their arms and legs bend in ways not normally possible. You pile them up, and make some sort of disgusting blood soaked form of twister... You stick a crate in front of the the elevator doors and begin to search through the boxes. You find many parts and pieces of medical equipment. Some of it is broken, but, you find: a variety of tubing, loads of insulated copper wire, metal and plastic sheets, small bed wheels, and an assortment of electronic parts (Transistors, capacitors, resistors, etc, or whatever the future equivalent would be)).

Hmm... Flesh Golem. Elaborate on what exactly your goals are here, I get the concept. I just want to understand what you want this thing to be capable of, and what sort of abilites and attributes it might have. You don't have to be extremely precise, just the general ideas of it.

Think I'll just ... lie there unconscious ... bleeding ... in the medbay ... while my companions go looting ...

rest a bit and try to recover?
((I'm hoping to build up a bit of endurance on my gravity spikes, but maybe I should ue a strength gauge or something to determine how much power I use each time.

Well, you are gaining in strength with this. It's just that your character started with a lower mind endurance, meaning that at first they really can't do anything too strenuous without having side effects. That said, depending on how well you recover, this will just make you stronger.

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You enter a dream, it's vague and short. But, you see a large underground facility, it is hidden on a planet. Not Earth, it does have many trees and plants just like it. The dream ends, yourself slowly recovering. Not awake, but in a better condition than before.

Begin climbing up the ladder, slowly.   Be cautious.  While I climb, amplify my sense of smell to 500%.  Use my improved sense of smell to identify any lingering scents on the ladder, as well as any scents that I am approaching while climbing upward.

You enhance your sense of smell, and feel tired by doing so. You smell the ladder as you slowly climb up it. You detect the smell of many people who have used it before, and of an oil that is probably used in the machines back in the engineering room. You continue climbing the ladder, and detect a very distinct smell.... what? Is that blood? You climb through the hatch, and see several things.

First there is blood everywhere, and a pile of dead men with many broken limbs through a doorway. There is man passed out on the floor. There is a man in a military uniform, that is different than those of the men you attacked, and a man in a long labcoat. They are both looting bodies when they look up and see your head sticking out of the hatch.

Aoshima, Harry, (Not Ozark since you are unconcious):

You hear a commotion on the radio. There are screams of deadly gas, coughs and general panic. It is reported to be in the engineering section. All patrol squads are ordered to report there, you hear someone complain about the elevator not working. You see a man pop his head out of the ladder hatch coming from the floor below you and stare intensely at you both.

Spiderking50:
The four men guarding the bridge listen in on there radios and all give each other glances. In unison they move towards the elevator. The elevator must not be functioning as they all climb down the ladder. The large bridge door is still closed. Also, just as a note, the ladder does not go up any further from here.
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« Reply #152 on: August 04, 2015, 09:09:54 pm »

Oh crud! I've been spotted!  I've got to....wait, hold on.  These people aren't clones...

"Uh...hi?  Name's Phil.  Am I interrupting something?"

Climb out cautiously.
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« Reply #153 on: August 05, 2015, 02:16:24 am »

Oh crud! I've been spotted!  I've got to....wait, hold on.  These people aren't clones...

"Uh...hi?  Name's Phil.  Am I interrupting something?"

"Naw, we were just finishing up. Why?"

Use a knife to extract the still-alive clone guy's poison tooth without breaking it.

Also, is the magic dog still around?
« Last Edit: August 05, 2015, 10:57:20 am by Harry Baldman »
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« Reply #154 on: August 05, 2015, 07:03:49 am »

rest comfortably. Allow my body and mind to regain their strength naturally.


Well, you are gaining in strength with this. It's just that your character started with a lower mind endurance, meaning that at first they really can't do anything too strenuous without having side effects. That said, depending on how well you recover, this will just make you stronger.

((That's kinda what I thought. I wasn't sure if I would survive a full gravity spike like that because of my endurance, but nothing ventured, nothing gained, and all. I've been trying to play it a little close to the chest with the others - not letting them see my power yet, but time ran out on that. I figure that when things cool of a bit I'll enter a regiment of lighter gravity exercises to build tolerance

Oh crud! I've been spotted!  I've got to....wait, hold on.  These people aren't clones...

"Uh...hi?  Name's Phil.  Am I interrupting something?"

"Naw, we were just finishing up. Why?"

Use a knife to extract the still-alive guy's poison tooth without breaking it.
((slow clap. also, thanks again for all that tender care bestowed on your new friend and ally. :P))

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« Reply #155 on: August 05, 2015, 10:00:32 am »

"You came from down. Engineering section is down. Radio says there's poison down there. Are these three things related in any way?"

Build mobile weapons platform out of parts from crates and my launch-it-all gun. Give it rudimentary AI capable of distinguishing between allies, non-allies and designated enemies. It should be voice commanded. Set myself as owner, Ozarck and Harry as allies, Megggas as non-ally (for now) and clone soldiers as enemy.
Slap the still alive guard awake after Harry finishes mutilating him.


((Flesh golem: Strong, durable, loyal (to me) dumb brute. Meat shield and brain basher.))
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« Reply #156 on: August 05, 2015, 10:51:07 am »

"Naw, we were just finishing up. Why?"

"Oh, it looked like you were busy robbing the bodies of dead clones and I didn't want to be a nuisance.  Don't mind me, though.  Feel free to continue."

"You came from down. Engineering section is down. Radio says there's poison down there. Are these three things related in any way?"

"Oh ya, that was me.  Engineering was full of clones, and after they started getting rowdy, I decided to crawl through the ventilation system and leave a couple "gifts" in the vents above engineering.  Bleach and Ammonia is such a pleasant combination.  I thought they'd enjoy it."

"After that, since they were now preoccupied, I decided it was a good time to try to get out of this place, and well, here I am."
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« Reply #157 on: August 05, 2015, 10:56:22 am »

"Any friend of chemical warfare is a friend of mine. You want some loot?" asks PFC Fridge. "I don't think Nosebleed over there is using that ammo or the gun at the moment."

He looks at the elevator, then at whatever the hell the loon is doing.

"So, aside from chloramine working well on clones, what else have you found out? We racked up a decent body count ourselves, and so far we know that these clone dudes are pretty clueless. Even more than we are, in fact," he says as he proceeds to start on his combat knife dentistry. "There's also a magic dog that was following me, and one regular guy who had a stroke and died."
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« Reply #158 on: August 05, 2015, 11:51:08 am »

Yeah, the dog is in the room with you four, I had that week or two where I wasn't updating this as frequently and forgot to mention the dog again. I'll update this in a bit.
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« Reply #159 on: August 05, 2015, 12:30:13 pm »

Oh crud! I've been spotted!  I've got to....wait, hold on.  These people aren't clones...

"Uh...hi?  Name's Phil.  Am I interrupting something?"

Climb out cautiously.
You climb out and meet the two men. A german shepard with completely blue eyes walks over to the man passed out on the floor and starts licking his face.

Oh crud! I've been spotted!  I've got to....wait, hold on.  These people aren't clones...

"Uh...hi?  Name's Phil.  Am I interrupting something?"

"Naw, we were just finishing up. Why?"

Use a knife to extract the still-alive clone guy's poison tooth without breaking it.

Also, is the magic dog still around?


You remove the poison capsule from his mouth. He seems heavily injured, and is bleeding quite a bit. You don't know how much longer he will live for without some medical attention. He is still unconcious.

"You came from down. Engineering section is down. Radio says there's poison down there. Are these three things related in any way?"

Build mobile weapons platform out of parts from crates and my launch-it-all gun. Give it rudimentary AI capable of distinguishing between allies, non-allies and designated enemies. It should be voice commanded. Set myself as owner, Ozarck and Harry as allies, Megggas as non-ally (for now) and clone soldiers as enemy.
Slap the still alive guard awake after Harry finishes mutilating him.


((Flesh golem: Strong, durable, loyal (to me) dumb brute. Meat shield and brain basher.))

I suppose the flesh golem is reasonable if it is like that. You build your automated platform. Once the final piece is put on, you feel your legs go numb and have them go out from under you. You give yourself a nice cut on your forehead while tumbling down, but are alright otherwise (and can walk). You sit on floor for a moment to gather yourself. Your weapons platform aims itself at Phil suspiciously time to time, but continues to scan the area. It doesn't seem to notice the blue eyed german shepard.

Ozark:
You begin to regain conciousness, it all comes back to you gradually. You something wet and warm on your face, and hear light breathing close to your ear. You awaken to a german shepard with completely blue eyes licking your face. Your "allies" are busy doing other things and don't even notice that you woke up...

All except Spiderking50:
The german shepard with completely blue eyes seems to have just strolled into the medbay from no where, as if it had been there the whole time. You just notice it is with you, even though it seemingly was not before.


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« Reply #160 on: August 05, 2015, 12:58:34 pm »

All right, some first aid. Remove this guy's clothes and fashion some bandages for him or something, do other medicy things if it's not too much of a bother. Then slap him back to consciousness.
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« Reply #161 on: August 05, 2015, 01:19:08 pm »

"I can help with that."

As the sleeping man gets slapped, increase his sense of touch to 150% to help shock him back awake.
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« Reply #162 on: August 05, 2015, 01:49:01 pm »

I offer to scratch the dog behind the ear, while attempting to examine myself for injury and illness. I also scan the room and attempt to keep an eye on the ladder, as the only known entrance to our area. Once I am certain of my own health, I attempt to sit up and ready myself.

"Good Dog. Nice Dog. What's your name, pup?" I look for a collar or identifying device on the dog.

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« Reply #163 on: August 05, 2015, 03:11:02 pm »

"Why I do keep mutilating you so horribly, my dear laws of physics..." Professor asks himself while tears flow down his cheeks. He stands up slowly.

"Whoah, that's was as tiring as I expected." Turning to his companions Dr. Physics Professor says "Try to keep that clone soldier alive. I have... plans for him."

Scavange some pants and shoes for me. It's time to look a bit more professional. Also get some rag to hold the cut on my head.
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« Reply #164 on: August 05, 2015, 08:50:50 pm »

All right, some first aid. Remove this guy's clothes and fashion some bandages for him or something, do other medicy things if it's not too much of a bother. Then slap him back to consciousness.
"I can help with that."

As the sleeping man gets slapped, increase his sense of touch to 150% to help shock him back awake.


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PFC Fridge removes the man's shirt, cut's it up into long ribbons, and attempts to slow the bleeding for now. It works for that purpose, and should allow the man to live for a while longer. He first gives the man some shakes, but the man remains asleep. He prepares to slap him, and Phil increases the mans sense of touch. There is a loud, satisfying skin to skin contact noise made by the slap, Fridge really put some force into it. The jolts into conciousness, his eyes wide in fear due to the realisation of his current situation. He tries to crawl away, but is too injured, and in pain to do so. He sits sullenly, staring straight into the eyes of his captors.

"Why I do keep mutilating you so horribly, my dear laws of physics..." Professor asks himself while tears flow down his cheeks. He stands up slowly.

"Whoah, that's was as tiring as I expected." Turning to his companions Dr. Physics Professor says "Try to keep that clone soldier alive. I have... plans for him."

Scavange some pants and shoes for me. It's time to look a bit more professional. Also get some rag to hold the cut on my head.
You already grabbed some pants off the initial men you attacked, right? Either way, you do your best to find the least damaged clothes. You find some pants that survived well, a small bloodstain concealed by the black color of the pants. You try multiple pairs of boots on until you find the perfect set, and lace them up tight and neatly. Finally, you cut a ribbon of fabric out of some clothing and wrap it around your forehead. By now, Fridge and Phil have the guy awake. Now for the dirty work.

I offer to scratch the dog behind the ear, while attempting to examine myself for injury and illness. I also scan the room and attempt to keep an eye on the ladder, as the only known entrance to our area. Once I am certain of my own health, I attempt to sit up and ready myself.

"Good Dog. Nice Dog. What's your name, pup?" I look for a collar or identifying device on the dog.


Physically, you look completely healthy, your nose has stopped bleeding. Your whole body aches a bit, and you feel a bit lightheaded. But, those feelings are slowly fading, you sit up and examine the dog.

The dog shows it's gratitude for the ear rub by licking your face some more. You don't manage to find any tags or collars on it. But, you do feel something small sticking out the back of it's neck. Spreading it's fur, it looks to be a small connector, perhaps used to interface with a computer. You guess that it probably has a small chip implanted under it's skin. What for, you are clueless.

Your comrades manage to wake up one of the men who survived your assault. You hear something like a whisper in your mind, very briefly. The dog looks at you thoughtfully, and seems to portray great intelligence. Perhaps you should name it.
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