Night 3
Alexhans
Your mind swims through the ether, seeking out Kashyyk's spark. You home in one his mind, and skim the surface of his thoughts. There, you can sense a desire to Protect. Your mission complete you awaken from your trance, and catch a few hours sleep before the next day's trial.
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Archangel
Suspicious of webadict, you decide to stake out his house for the night. After watching him for a few hours, you leave satisfied that he is indeed human.
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Frelock
Well, this has certainly turned into an interesting trip. But it looks like you've got a promising lead on a doppelganger in Twiggie, and you set out to capture him for study. You grab your starship beacon and head off into the woods. There, it's only a few minutes to wait for your ship to descend from orbit and pick you up.
Locking on to his signature you home in on him. The lights of your craft shimmer on the lake as you coast over to him. He stands in the doorway to one of the cottages. Might be his, might not, you can't really be sure from this angle. Either way, your tractor beam locks on to him and begins to drag him up into your holding area. He struggles mightily, clawing at the door frame and ripping a few tiles from the roof on his way up, but eventually he is safe and sound in your hold. With your cargo safely on board, you speed off into the glittering void of space.
Once you're safely away from prying eyes, you check the computer readouts from the holding cell. It seems that he was, indeed, a doppelganger. Excellent. Now all you need to do is get home, turn him in, and get paid. Good job, bounty Hunter!
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NUKE9.13
You've been asked to 'visit' this Rysith character. He could be a dopp, he could be an innocent person. He's probably not the agent. But you'll have a chat with him anyway. If this leads that apparition to introducing you to the real Agent it might be worth it.
You slip into his cabin after the rest of the lake has quieted down. Rysith is asleep in his bed. You pull out a light and your blaster, and wake him up. He's very groggy, but eventually you manage to wake him up. He insists he's not the agent, or a doppelganger. Sighing, you hold up your blaster and explain that he cannot be allowed to know of your existence. There is a brief moment of panic in his eyes before the flash of your blaster silences him forever.
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Rysith
You had intended to investigate webadict tonight, but as you finished your dinner you felt a great lethargy fall over you. It was as if invisible chains had wrapped around you and were sucking the energy out of you. You barely manage to get to bed before falling asleep.
Sometime during the night you're awoken by a bright light and a hand shoving at you. You wake up, very groggy, to see a figure standing next to your bed. He explains that he is an alien, and he is here in search of an FBI Agent. He has vital information for the government. You explain that you're no agent, and when you realize that he's holding a gun you try to explain that you're no doppelganger either! He sighs, and says that no one must know of his visit. As he raises his weapon you have a moment of panic when you realize just what that means. A flash of light, and you descend into darkness forever.
Pandarsenic
Trusting the Ghost to lead you right, you head off to take care of Zai. Hopefully with Solifuge dead there won't be anyone to protect him.
You sneak up on his cabin, and a light inside shows that he's home. You knock on his window and duck out of sight. When he peers out to see what the noise was, you blast him in the face with your shotgun. At this range, it shatters glass and explodes his head like a ripe melon. Satisfied, you head back home. Tonight, you can get some real sleep in a bed!
TheToeBighter98
You stand in the center of your cabin, chanting the words of the rite once again. As the power fills you you send out chains of psychic energy. You can feel the wrap around Rysith, draining his will and shackling him to his house for the night. Finally, satisfied that your work is done, you stand up and stretch. You've never had to use this much power so often before. Hopefully this will all be over soon so you can actually rest on this vacation.
Twiggie
Webadict...webadict will die tonight. You might die from his hexes...but that doesn't matter. The humans seem bent of killing you tomorrow anyway. At least this way that smug human will taste fear before you die!
You head off to his house. Shifting into your true form, you kick down his door. He stands up from his table, a look of surprise on his face. You grin, the bloodlust rising within you. Suddenly the night explodes in light. Looking over your shoulder, you see a multitude of lights shining off of the lake. A deep yellow glow suffuses the area around you, and you can feel yourself being pulled upwards. You howl in frustration as it pulls you up, your claws digging deep grooves in the door frame as you are sucked inexorably upwards. A few house shingles come off in your hands, and in anger you hurl them at webadict as he rushes forwards to see what is going on.
Soon, you find yourself trapped in a strange glass tube. There is a hiss of gas, and you can feel your body stiffening. Your muscles won't respond to you! After a few hours of sitting there, motionless in the dark, you see an Alien figure stride into the room. Seems you have been abducted for study.
As he fiddles with some strange looking instruments, you find yourself wondering if the Warlock's hexes would have been preferable to this.
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Zaithemaster
You sit in your room, pondering the current situation. This Ghost...he's ruined everything. The others are all dead, or soon will be. Can you find a way to survive? Do something to convince them that you're really human?
As you think about all of this, you hear a rap at your window. Puzzled, and wondering if Twiggie needs to tell you something, you head over to the window. When you look outside, you see the glint of moonlight on metal. An explosion of glass and pain, and you collapse lifeless on the floor.
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webadict
You sit at your table, eating a light dinner and reading from a manual on astral projection. With a crash, your door comes flying off its hinges and lands heavily on the cabin floor. A doppelganger stands there in the door frame, a horrid grin on its face and claws spread wide. You stand up, your shocked mind trying to come up with some foreboding phrase or witty quip. But words fail you. The the world behind the doppelganger explodes in light. He is surrounded by a golden light, and he howls as he is dragged off his feet. You rush forward to watch as he is pulled upwards into the belly of a space ship. Looks like Aliens are real after all!
You laugh and dance aside as he hurls some of your roof shingles at you and vanishes into the hold of the ship. Talk about a story to tell the grand kids some day!