Megaversal Remix

Display Name Alpha · Alpha Primitive Joined: 19 May 2009 Posts: 59

Willis' mind is kinda... fried... We escape the zombie plague, only to be met by demons and ground tentacles.

"Ifn dis night keep gettin any worse, I'er been wishin I was dreamin."

Locking eyes with the gladiator. "Tid be a damn shame if'n I died tonight."

Maverick · Maryann's Favorite Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 375

"I would prefer it if none of us died...tonight. Creatures approach us from the skies, I do not wish to be sitting in the open when they get here."

Haakon will move to the shelter of the nearest building...away from the tentacle rape scene.

Display Name Alpha · Alpha Primitive Joined: 19 May 2009 Posts: 59

Motioning for everyone to follow, he goes with Haakon to shelter.

"So... can ANY of yer explain what in Firebeards Hammer is goin' on out dere?

"Flying creatures, tentacles out the ground, zombie apocalypse... dun suppose any ah you be that der prophet, and wallow out me some kind-o meaning are ye?"

cyber-yukongil v2.5 · Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 6:29 pm Post subject:

as your group moves to the cover of shelter, seeking to escape the hellish nightmares that close in all around you, a shrill shriek and cry catches you attention, familiar and terrifying in its recognition. You steal a moment from your escape to look down the road and your heart sinks for a moment in dismay.

...of all the people to survive this night. Charrolis Krept, Tax Collector and all around creep. All of you are familiar with the man and his reputation at Madam's parlour. The proverbial man-child and bully grown up, he had long abused yourselves and the rest of the staff, lording his position and power over you as well as to gather for himself all manner of wicked delights. How in the nine hells this overweight, pompous, bafoon of a man had survived this night will haunt your dreams, should you live long enough to have them at least.

Even worse still than the recognition of the man is the knowledge that he has seen and recognized you through the darkness and haze of the smoke that fills the city's streets. Damn your luck.

The man stuggles with his girth and rich velvet robes as he begins to call out to you to save him, offering you his riches and power for your protection.

His demeaning cries of panic are mercifully cut short as a detached wagon wheel sails through the air and nearly tears the portly man in half from the impact, instead sending him crashing against a nearby wall like the tossed doll of an angry child. Out of the smoke, a gurgling screeching cry overwhelms the distant cries of terror and crackling of the fires around you. Out of the smoke and darkness a ragged and bloody figure steps out walking towards the downed body of the taxman. In the flickering fire light you make out Harvuk as with one powerful arm, lifts the broken man from the ground and howls in victory, again though it is not the full-throated roar that not so long ago shook the timbers of the whore house, but instead a raspy screech.

Turning to face your direction, it becomes apparent that Harv is missing his right arm, only a twisted splinter of bone protruding from the torn meat of his shoulder. Equally gruesome is the hollow socket of his left eye and the torn channel running from the ruined eye down to his cheek, exposing bloodsoaked bone.

For a moment you are unsure of whether or not the Ogre sees you, but a sudden thrash by the official in his hand diverts his attention as he begins to maul the flesh of the mans exposed throat, tearing and pulling the bloody bits like a wild jackal.

((may be edited by Marrow, so waits a bit before responding to the scene above, unless it is to respond in abject terror and fleeing Razz

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Maverick · Maryann's Favorite Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 375

"Bollocks..."

Shocked

Marrowlight · Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 5:41 am Post subject:

Zombie Harv is large and in charge. Prepare to meet your end!

As Willis and Haakon begin to move towards the safety of "shelter" a pair of tentacles surge up and begin to streak towards them both, intent on entwining their legs!

For our Warlock, Witch, and Snow, who have both remained in the street, perhaps partially paralyzed by the arrival of Zombie Harv, they all get a much clearer look of what flies towards the city. Gromek, dozens upon dozens of Gromek. Hell truly has come to the Western Empire.

Meanwhile, though Harv was the first, he is certainly not the last as another dozen zombies begin to move into visual range from the west.

Display Name Alpha · Alpha Primitive Joined: 19 May 2009 Posts: 59

Knowing its going to put them on the Radar... and Seeing as how Haakon has frozen up like a weeping school girl (some gladiator)

"Er'ery one cluster on me unless you want roasted!"

"Haakon, Snow, Warlock! Get dem slithery shits off'a us so's I can make sure we has some distance 'tween us an that dolt of a zombie Harv!"

He attempts to sidestep the tentacle, and begins channeling his energy for a Arc'ed wall of flame, to prevent the zombies from following... if the rain looks like its going to put it out, fuel-flames should keep it going (doubleing its size) I got 9 feet of 'cast length' to deal with so I will try to enclose me and Haarkon, and whoever attempts to make it over here into the doorway, dick all else they can fend for themselves.

Maverick · Maryann's Favorite Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 375

Just waiting to do an amazing last ditch escape. Gotta make it look exciting. Very Happy

Seeing the tentacles streaking towards him, Haakon attempts to put on a burst of speed and kick through the doorway of the nearest building.

I hope to be able to continue through the house, out the back, and move from building to building.

Display Name Alpha · Alpha Primitive Joined: 19 May 2009 Posts: 59

(ASS! lol abandon me when I try to cover your butt)
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cyber-yukongil v2.5 · Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 5:03 am Post subject:

Display Name Alpha · Alpha Primitive Joined: 19 May 2009 Posts: 59

((EDIT: OH I thought you were mentioning the text above the red text...

No I meant Haarkon... I'll edit to mean so.))
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Jesterzzn · Acolyte Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 901

*Casting walk the wind.*

The Danzi has reached his point of not giving a shit about anyone else, and will attempt to simply fly away from this hell hole.

Heading away from the Gromeks. Not even bothering to look back.

Marrowlight · Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:36 pm Post subject:

OK, and that's everyone. Update will be up in a few hours once I've cooled off.

The Novastar · Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:41 pm Post subject:

Marrowlight · Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 11:13 pm Post subject:

Physically. When I got off work, I mowed the lawn, then went to the gym for an hour. Hot n tired.

Maverick · Maryann's Favorite Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 375

Er, could I change my reaction? I responded before DNA edited his response. I thought he was enclosing himself and Zombie Harv in a circle of fire, which is why I just ran off. Since he edited it to be enclosing the both of us, I'll stick around.

If it's not too late to change anyways.

Marrowlight · Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:48 am Post subject:

Sure Mav, go for it. I'll give some extra time before I put up an update.

Mav, put a new post up, don't just edit, btw.

Maverick · Maryann's Favorite Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 375

Haakon stands next to the Firestarter as he watches the Danzi hover away.

I will attempt to defend Willis from any encroaching tentacles that try to ensnare him, so that his concentration remains unbroken and the wall of flames stays up.

((also...I don't like the idea of fighting a PFRPG version of a Left 4 Dead Tank...))

Marrowlight · Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 4:12 am Post subject:

The Warlock took off towards the West, passing over the heart of the city and making his way towards the docks.

The Witch's familiar shifted into a monstrous imitation of a Gromek, then sank her claws into the Witch's shoulders, and took off towards the East, easily passing by the approaching Gromekian warriors.

Congratulations, both of you, you have successfully survived the Prologue.

Snow, Haakon, and Willis held their ground, surrounding themselves with flame to hold off the Zombies. Unfortunately, this did attract the Gromeks, and did little to hold off the tentacles. Surrounded and outmatched, I'm afraid there is little hope for the three.

Congratulations you three, you have not successfully survived the Prologue.

All of you, survivors and victims, reach a point in the evening where the outside world melts away, and the entirety of your reality is reduced to a face to face encounter with a pulsating mass of pinkish flesh and dead looking eyeballs. Any one of the dozens of eyes are bigger than even the largest of you, and the entire mass is as large as any mansion the lot of you have been in. Your very souls feel violated, as if simply being this near the beast is raping your essence and polluting your sanity.

It is the end time.

And then a streak of light, foul, foolish, Light cuts through the mental connection. And you all witness as dozens, no, hundreds of shapes assault the monstrosity. They are Spirits of Light, and though they arrived late to the fight, at last they have come. Hundreds quickly grow to thousands, and for a time you are all blinded by the sheer intensity of their presence.

The world around you explodes in calming waves of intense light, and then you know no more.

Mark Hall · Acolyte Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 773

Well, fuck.
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Maverick · Maryann's Favorite Joined: 31 Mar 2009 Posts: 375

I reiterate..."Bollocks!"

cyber-yukongil v2.5 · Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:15 pm Post subject:

Harv quotes the famous archer Sir Clinton Barton "Wha?"
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