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Author Topic: Text you can play; you are somewhere.  (Read 19700 times)

Armok

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #15 on: October 03, 2009, 07:44:24 am »
>examine self in detail.
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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #16 on: October 03, 2009, 09:18:26 am »
awww, don't do that, that is the boring way to do things, keep some mystery about it...
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I shall be eternally happy. I shall be able to construct elf hunting giant mecha. Which can pour magma.
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Urist has been forced to use a friend as fertilizer lately.
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Nivim

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #17 on: October 03, 2009, 05:12:40 pm »
> Tear the blanket up into pieces and wrap those pieces around your limbs to stop them from catching on anything, then get up and look for a non-sleepy-tea beverage.
 At the insistent prodding of some annoying force, you slowly work your way out of the blanket, tearing parts of it where need be. You then cut the blanket up into a single strip (or as best as you can manage) and take some time to wrap yourself up in it.
You now have clothing, and you still don't feel completely conscious.
You forget about what else you wanted to do while you were up.

> Examine self in detail.
 While you were dressing you noticed you have a tail...that's all you really cared to notice.
« Last Edit: October 03, 2009, 11:34:38 pm by Nivm »
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #18 on: October 03, 2009, 08:02:10 pm »
Find drink, ignoring tea.
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Vote (1) for the Urist scale!
Quote from: Firnagzen on July 04, 2009, 01:01:52 am
I shall be eternally happy. I shall be able to construct elf hunting giant mecha. Which can pour magma.
Quote from: Muz on January 05, 2010, 10:01:54 am
Urist has been forced to use a friend as fertilizer lately.
Read the First Post!

Nivim

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #19 on: October 03, 2009, 09:48:02 pm »
> Find drink, ignoring tea.
 After looking in the vases above the fire, and looking at a few objects in the junk, you determine there is no drink other than the tea and the everything-soup. The containers of which now look different, and the contents hot.
You feel more alert from all the walking around and trying to think.
« Last Edit: October 03, 2009, 11:34:18 pm by Nivm »
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

Nivim

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #20 on: October 04, 2009, 06:33:12 pm »
 You stare at the food tray, you mind strangely absent of thought.

 (Bump. You aren't actually thirsty right now, by the way. You'll be hungry in about 30 minutes text-time.)
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #21 on: October 04, 2009, 06:47:32 pm »
Slice and dice/Open/Break Down door.
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Nivim

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #22 on: October 04, 2009, 07:15:23 pm »
> Slice and dice/Open/Break Down door.
 A violent impulse makes you want to break out of this confining place! And you fail to control it. You charge at the door prepared to break it down by all means at your disposal: your right arm is bruised! You fail to do anything to the door. Is there solid rock behind that thing?
You are cringing on the floor holding your throbbing shoulder.
You are now very awake, with only mild numbness in your tail.

 (You had two violent to one passive means of getting through the door, be more specific.
This post took five attempts.)
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #23 on: October 04, 2009, 07:16:56 pm »
Open door/Knock on door/Look through keyhole
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Nivim

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #24 on: October 04, 2009, 07:33:59 pm »
> Open door/Knock on door/Look through keyhole
 You quit acting weak and get up. You try and open the door, but discover it is locked, and the handle appears to be just to look nice on this side. Perhaps to give the illusion you can leave whenever. This makes you feel fairly annoyed.
 You rap on the door a few times and listen carefully; nothing happens for the few minutes you wait.
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #25 on: October 04, 2009, 07:39:40 pm »
>Try to knock around on the walls for hollow spots
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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #26 on: October 04, 2009, 07:53:27 pm »
> Try to knock around on the walls for hollow spots
 You walk the perimeter of the room, knocking on wall as you go. You discover that the wall to the right of the door (opposite your chair) sounds hollow. You note that the door sounds hollow too, although you could have sworn it was fake considering how incredibly sturdy it is.
Your knuckles ache from all the rapping, some of it needed to be rather hard.
Your shoulder aches.
Your are beginning to get hungry.
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #27 on: October 04, 2009, 07:54:36 pm »
Drink tea and eat soup.
Fall Asleep.
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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #28 on: October 04, 2009, 08:04:45 pm »
> Drink tea and eat soup.
 You decide to eat the soup first; your fuzzy memory tells you the tea acts rather fast. The soup tastes very good, even though it has a mixture of foods that shouldn't be possible to mix together (citrus fruit, sweet fruit, vegetables, stringy meat, and rice). The soup doesn't appear to be drugged, you feel full.
 You drink a cup of tea and
> Fall asleep.
you make sure to get to your bed before collapsing.
You are unconscious.
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Imagine a cool peice of sky-blue and milk-white marble about 3cm by 2cm and by 0.5cm, containing a tiny 2mm malacolite crystal. Now imagine the miles of metamorphic rock it's embedded in that no pick or chisel will ever touch. Then, imagine that those miles will melt back into their mantle long before any telescope even refracts an image of their planet. The watchers will be so excited to have that image too.

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Re: Text you can play; you are somewhere.
« Reply #29 on: October 04, 2009, 08:42:20 pm »
> Wake whenever
> Carefully get out of bed
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