Turn 005: Resurgence
I feel like I may have been pre-emptive in my declaration of game death. Updates will continue as mandated by the Knights Templar Revaunchers.
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TricMagic Alice, Welcome to the Metamorphica, your ressurection will begin immediately.
Subject 075[11]
You lunge towards the a MAN, and using your
Psuedopods, you spare(!!!?) the
MAN in the eye with an extendo-tentacle shiv! He
screams BERRY BLAST RED!!! You are blasted in the red, you feel
RED, and for a moment you almost lose yourself in the red before your batter your will and hold on to being
SUBJECT 075.
[9]
Red aint shit compared to being You, and you know it.
You stab the fucker in the eye
AGAIN,
[12!]
His with both his eye holes fully filled with glass shiv, he kinda just sulks a little bit and falls over, and rush comes to be; A orb of Red, Green and Blue comes to be. It seems a little miffed at the moment, and you cannot
break it open for its precious powerfluid yet. It is on the
floor, and it shall be referred too as the
Rar Gee Bee Core.
Also his head explodes into
tiny bits of confettii, and his corpse
hardens, and you suddenly feel like applying any type of heat or fire at it is pointless.
Name: Subject #6102075
Gender: Male
Description: Caucasian male, green eyes. Wearing an orange jumpsuit. Confused about how knifes can cut people.
Bio: Subject #6102075 was a death-row prisoner used by a secret organization for experimentation of anomalies. they doesn't remember anything of his past life and most the experiments, and there last memories were of a containment breach in the laboratories, anomalies wrecking the place left and right, and them falling through a dimensional tear in the ground while trying to escape from the chaos.
Mutations:
Psuedopods!
Items:
Orange prisoner jumpsuit[SMUDGED semi-hot POTATO](worn)
Glass Shiv(IT IS BLOODY)
Bottle of Highest Booze
Potato Hunter[12!]You run around, squawking like a chicken and picking out beats from the helicopter, and the grace of the gods protect you from the prompt and rather brutal violence that occurs very shortly after the Dark-Matter Reactor destabilizes.
You consider yourself very lucky, and you get to choose a mutation for the coming storm.
This mutation will determine the path ahead for you.You have a brief vision of
red-hot heat, before an eye opens in the middle of a campfire.
A
kingly, and royal blood flows through your veins, burning alight for a moment, and then the visage of a grand coral reef forms in the top of your head for a moment. A King forever.
A
rubber ball bounces up and down, for years and years, before being stretched and pushed through a crate. This ball is you.
Known as: Potato Hunter.
Gender:Unknown
Description: somebody in a big trench coat, wrapped in a scarf, with heavy BOOTS
Bio: the Potato Hunter’s life was fine. The family farmed potatoes(in Ireland), and were peaceful. Until that GODDAMN POTATO! it flew in, and killed everyone. Every last one. Except potato hunter. Now revenge is nigh.
Mutations: Dreams.
Inventory:
Hephaestus Arms Automatic Combat Shotgun [8](Slug, Equipped)
30 shotgun shells(Slug)
CD Player (Powerless)
Audio-Visual Torture CD(Barney the Dinosaur)
Toothbrush(used)
1 can of Pinto beans
GarySticking your fingers in your ear-holes for a couple seconds, you get hit with the
SCREAM OF BERRY BLAST RED![4]
Oh god! It hurts so much. Tears emicit from your
re(a)d eyes as the redness is so loud and overwhelming, like a painting of that guy who was screaming on a bridge or a really gaudy truck. Even through your meaty fingers, it hurts so much. You barely managed to look around and
[10]
See the Dark Matter Reactor Core Collapse, and you are fine.
Pick one of two Mutations.
In your mind, there is a lizard brain. This lizard brain does things, like sense things and pain. You are given a scalpel, you can cut the lizards sensory limbs off now, and re-attach them. THe Lizard brain is not okay with this. PLEASE THE LIZARD BRAIN.
The Lizard Brain feels out to the rest of your body, and when it touches another of he who has a lizard brain, they connect, and a Mass Mind forms.
Gender: Male
Description: A short, ugly fellow with a bulbous nose, messy hair, and lots of it, long red earlobes, squinty eyes under bushy eyebrows, and a prominent lower lip. He walks slightly hunched, with bowed shoulders, long arms, knobbly knuckles, no ass, and bow legs. He smells sour. His clothes are generally stained, especially around the armpits and belly region. his hands are blackened with grease.
Bio: Gary was a mechanic and maintenance man in a slum.
Mutations:
Psychic Detector - detects use of psychic powers (power: 1, range 3 km)
Phobia of loud noises
Walk on Liquids
Items:
tool belt
philips screwdriver
flathead screwdriver
hammer
wire cutters
tape measure
utility knife
pencil
another pencil
another pencil
snap line (a device for making long straight lines in chalk. It has a string in a metal case and a little crank to wind the string in with. Inside the case is blue chalk that goes on teh string)
Wallet containing ID, credit card, $42.37, stock picture of sexy model posing on a beach, two tickets to a recent movie (used).
pocket knife
a ring full of keys
dirty baseball cap
denim jacket, blue jeans with a hole in the thigh and another just above one ass cheek pocket. long sleeve button up plaid shirt.
A cracked Cellphone, No service.
Guard's Headset
Fandrel[5]
Before you manage to pop a cap in
A MAN’s ass, that other guy sends out a tentacle from his shiv hand and shivs in in his eye!
THen he screams red, and your knocked back in the concentrated power of
BERRY BLAST!
[7]
You vomit on the floor, the vomit is the color of Koolaid, the thirst quenching drink of champions. You consider drinking the drink of champions, but lament that it is spattered on the metal laboratory floors.
Although afterwards, he did spear the other eye of the
A MANS EYE HOLE, and then an
Rar Gee Bee Core comes to being!!
Name:Fandrel
Gender: Male.
Description: Tall and skinny, with pale skin, Dark brown hair, and hazel eyes. Wears a black business suit, with a conspicuous gun holster.
Background: Born into a middle-class family in 21st century america, after going to college and Majoring in Pre-Law, he joined the Army reserve in order to afford law school. He got "Picked up" in the middle of law school.
Mutations: None
Items:
Black business suit (torn sleeve)(worn)
Wallet
-three ten dollar bills,
-seven five dollar bills
-two one dollar bills
-assorted coins
Gun holster
-Beretta M9 (Loaded 15 APDS)
-Magazine(15 rounds APDS)
Pencil
Pen
Micro Tranciever (Worn)
HaroldGetting up, you walk into the room, slowly, carefully, and with your gun drawn out. The pistons are mighty dangerous--
[4]
“HELP ME!” screams out the
corpse, and the corpse gets crushed with the Piston again! You couldn’t stand this travisty any more, and you begin to reach out ot the corpse when it grabs at your leg!
In addition to your next action, you have the option of putting a cap in its ass with your
Beretta M9 due to it being readied to go.
The
Corpse is dragging you closer to the pistons.
Name: Harold
Gender: Male
Description: He looks like a stereotypical cop, you know has a mustache and is fat. He is absolutely cackling with electricity
Bio: He's typical big city cop, and when he's not on duty he doesn't do anything as being a cop is the only interesting thing he does.
Mutations:
Power 9 Electrical Generation
Items:
Police uniform
Beretta M9
2 spare Mags
Nightstick
Handcuffs
Police radio
larry??[7]
You try and “sharpen your hearing, and for a few seconds it becomes real. You focus on the wall that you almost fell into, and you “hear” the vibrations of the walls, as it’s constitutatant atoms bounce air particles off if it and other practices. The sensory overlord nearly makes you vomit, but you feel like you can use this is a piss-poor analogue to seeing.
You hear the
Red blast of a
MAN too. You also feel like you can do more then just one action at a time, considering the fact that it’s getting a little boring to do so little. Maybe you should consider it.
Name: Larry Swift.
Gender: Male.
Description: A tall and skinny man with a sharp nose and blue eyes and blond hair
Bio: Larry was a professional scam artist,always moving to town to town,escaping angry mobs.
Mutations: (Blindness, Tunnel Vision)
Items: Lex tape!, the super strong tape!(not super strong),
"Safe" swiss knife for children,
Worn out business,suit
Fake IDs!
1 gallon of "zero" fat milk (almost spilled)
AlicePoof. You exist. Thankfully, not in the Reactor room, or you would’ve been very, very changed. You are in the Corridor, just in between the obviously time-looped Piston Room and the two dudes that just killed a dead guy.
Name: Alice
Gender: !!!Alice
Description: Alice
Bio: Alice in Wonderland
Mutations: None, not yet.
Items:
[Clothing]
[Picnic Basket]
Poor Allice lost her color.
CorridorA MAN is fucking dead, he died.
Piston RoomThe Pistons churn.
The
Corpse is bringing
Harold closer to the pistons!
Reactor Room[
DETONATION!]
Time Desynchronization has occurred; Please correct this immediately. High yield Thermobaric explosives has failed to detonate, Nuclear Failsafe has failed to detonate, QCF Failsafe has failed to terminate.
All staff be advised, ANomalies has been detected in the area. The Dark Matter Core has detonated, do not stare into the rift as it is visible through walls, Lethal force will be used as dictated by emergency guidelines.
[7]
WW2 Era German SS soldiers begin sprouting from the ground, growing up, growing old, and then withering in seconds into grave stones in the Reactor Room.
Note: Remember to remove the note that dictates what exactly is each mutation that a player can choose so you dont spoil it.
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