Sitting uncomfortably on the [20 Questions] desk, Saul was deep in thought; in fact, there's too much things going in his mind.
Many topics buzzed in and out, destroying the remnants of inner peace he never really reached after 'that'. But mostly-
He looked to the nearest table and sighed. Those 'players' didn't seem to wear anything resembles his collar-so did they just a normal 'player' or one of the would-be 'players', gambling for their own freedom?
There wasn't any way to confirm that. He pretended to look at his watch, but in reality he peeked aside to confirm the guard's still watching pretty much everyone in the Casino.
He huffed a heavy sigh. What is wrong with this town? Or...are they STILL in the same town where they experienced the outbreak? There's some strange, STRANGE things keep happening outside of normal logic.
Rubbing the area where he was sutured, he confirmed that the skin has restored back to mostly free of scar. Given how BLOODY the description of the wound given by woman who helped him a two days before, it just doesn't makes sense. Even people with very good regeneration would need at least two, no, three weeks to get a wound that size to completely heal. But now it was gone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 6:49 am
-soft bump, will edit to a solo if no one replied-
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:02 am
He saw some else who had set up at one of the twenty question tables, and while he wasn't interested in playing at the moment, maybe they'd like some company for a minute while he took a breather.
In fact, the person there was somebody familiar even, the guy who he had talked to in the last area. It was good to see that he had made it, though it would have been better meeting him not in here. "Hey, Saul!" Dylan said, flopping down at the table in front of him. "Fancy meeting you here."
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Casino Coins: 66
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Character's name: Dylan Sallow Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE Jersey Number: 31 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 20 years old. Dylan is 5'9 with a lean runner's build. His skin is a pale beige and covered in freckles. He has short carrot orange hair, and dark blue eyes. He typically wears jeans and plain colored t-shirts. He is currently wearing a jersey with the number 31 on it. He is also wearing a collar with the number 105 lit up in led lights.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:15 am
60/130 coins
Mike was walking away from the slot machines and tried to find another game he liked to play. He then saw two people at a table and decided to ask them what they were going to do. He was sure one of them was of his own faction. He walked over and said. "Hello, there my name it Mike and I am pleased to meet you both." He was sorry to just walk in as that to two strangers but he wanted to talk to someone. "How are you two doing?" He sort of knew the answer but he still asked. He was curious to know the names of both persons. He was not sure what was going on here. Was this a game too? If so he could try to play.
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Character's name: Mike Smithson Character's faction: 4 - The Mall Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: #99 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER He is average in appearance in build, length and posture. He has brown short hair, a white rather pale skin color and blueish/grey eyes. He wears black jeans and a white/light blue long sleeve shirt with buttons.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 3:16 pm
"Nice to meet you Mike," Dylan responded, looking at the person who had come up. "I'd like to say it's nice to meet you too, but I would have preferred that it happened anywhere else than here." He still wasn't sure that they weren't going to have to fight their way out. "My name's Dylan Sallow."
He grinned brightly. "Isn't this crazy? Having to earn coins to free ourselves?" He touched his collar. He was getting closer to being able to buy himself free, but he wasn't quite there yet. He should probably be more focused on playing games, but he was kind of enjoying getting to know people outside of the university. "Where are you from? I'm from the University, I was a student there before this whole mess started."
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Casino Coins: 86
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Character's name: Dylan Sallow Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE Jersey Number: 31 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 20 years old. Dylan is 5'9 with a lean runner's build. His skin is a pale beige and covered in freckles. He has short carrot orange hair, and dark blue eyes. He typically wears jeans and plain colored t-shirts. He is currently wearing a jersey with the number 31 on it. He is also wearing a collar with the number 105 lit up in led lights.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 6:25 pm
Seeing a familiar face coming to the table, Saul's expression mellowed. It was Dylan from before. "Heya kid. Great to see you again." He curtly replied, seeing that there's still a collar on his neck. "You too, huh." He groaned.
It is against the casino rule to simply give your earned coins to others, so he can't really help him. Not even by cheating and gave him the answer to the riddle...
There's one more person coming to the table. Saul scooted over so they can position himself better at the chairs.
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450 words is hard lel
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 7:13 pm
"Yeah. I think they caught most of us." In retrospect, it had been a fairly obvious trap. They had been drawn in like moths to a flame, and like the moths, there was a high chance that they were going to be burnt up. "I've just about got enough coins, so I'm not too worried about things." Not for him anyways. He wasn't sure how any of the others were doing, but he had noticed that slowly people were loosing them.
Hopefully they all would.
"Have you had any luck with getting people to play 20 questions?" Dylan knew that the other table that he had been at hadn't really seemed to be that busy, and he was interested in if this one was any different. "And weren't those bingo numbers odd? It kind of reminded me of my first anatomy class back in high school."
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Casino Coins: 84
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Character's name: Dylan Sallow Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE Jersey Number: 31 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 20 years old. Dylan is 5'9 with a lean runner's build. His skin is a pale beige and covered in freckles. He has short carrot orange hair, and dark blue eyes. He typically wears jeans and plain colored t-shirts. He is currently wearing a jersey with the number 31 on it. He is also wearing a collar with the number 105 lit up in led lights.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 7:48 pm
"Most of us? Try all of us. Seriously, this casino...there's something weird about them. It's like...hypnotizing us from the start." Saul replied off-handedly, making sure the man-in-black doesn't hear him.
"And nope. There's nobody in this 20-question corner. I'd even provided a good clue already!" he guffawed, backhanding the large whiteboard on which "Things in the Sea" was written. Yeah, the sea is overwhelmingly large topic, but it's what makes the game fun, doesn't it?
"I just won 100 coins at the bingo. Hopefully I can save someone else with it..." Saul muttered, jingling the coin purse he was gifted. "Also, yes, that bingo card are scary. Coupled with the fact that the announcer keeps advertising the Ristorante Carpaccio for some reason..."
He shuddered.
"-I don't want to EVEN go there. Seriously. I'm not kidding when telling you there's a HIGH chance you'll be served a Hannibal dish..."
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Coins: 105 / ALREADY FREE + 20 coins for 457 words PRP = 125 coins!
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 7:55 pm
Morris staggered, covering his mouth as he felt the indigestion crawl up his throat and threaten to take what little food he managed to get to leave him. Flushed in the face, he moved away from the loud noises of the slots, the sickening wheels of the roulette table, and the doubling numbers of cards. He needed to sit down. He needed to lay down actually, but he had little time to do that. Instead, he regretting playing any drinking games with his students and instead decided to find a place to sit, take a breather, and regroup .
There were a group of younger people talking, one from the University by the jersey they all wore, the others from elsewhere. It was strange reminding himself that there were other people outside of the University after they had spent a month repairing walls and keeping everyone out. Now they were all equally here, all collared, all fighting to survive in the same they had all fought to survive before they came to the casino – but instead of the undying, they were facing fatal debt.
Moving himself over, he reached for a chair for support and sat down, taking a deep breath. "Hope you all don't mind. I need to sit." The professor's voice was deep, nasally, and the tone best described as "mopey."
Reaching over, he took a tissue from the table and dabbed his forehead, feeling flushed and warm before he folded his arms on the table and rested his head. It would be nice if the room stopped spinning.
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Character's name: Morris Hubertson Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Short, balding, 56 year old proffessor with large, thick glasses. Sounds like Droopy Dog.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 8:14 pm
He had known that there were a lot of people, but everyone? Had they been bewitched? How else might they have been drawn here. Well, there was actually one easy answer. The idea that this place might hold civilization, might have contact with the outside world, might be a place that was safe.
And it was likely that even knowing what happened this time, they'd probably fall for the same sort of thing again. The siren call would be too strong to resist, to not take the chance that it was different, that it was safe.
He shook his head. "Congrats on that," Dylan said. "I'm glad you won, and yeah, that restaurant kind of sounds creepy. Especially bordered by what the cards said." He shrugged. "I'm not sure that those first offered drinks weren't drugged, so I'm not sure that I'd trust the food here."
He had already had another drink, and so far he was still feeling fine. It hadn't taken long the last time before he had passed out. He was just a little buzzed with these ones. "Yeah, I'd hate to find out that I ate soylent green." They were joined by one of the older people, one of the professors from the university. "Of course, Professor." Dylan said. "The more the merrier right?" Either that or it was safety in numbers.
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Casino Coins: 84+ 20 for over 450 words= 104
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Character's name: Dylan Sallow Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE Jersey Number: 31 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 20 years old. Dylan is 5'9 with a lean runner's build. His skin is a pale beige and covered in freckles. He has short carrot orange hair, and dark blue eyes. He typically wears jeans and plain colored t-shirts. He is currently wearing a jersey with the number 31 on it. He is also wearing a collar with the number 105 lit up in led lights.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 9:39 pm
"I don't even drink the fancy cocktail, but still I got collared. It seems they put some drug on the coins they handed us at first. Either that, or they coated the first free-to-play games with the same drug." hypothesized Saul, remembering how did he get drugged.
One staggering member of the university, highly likely drunk, totters to their table, only to flop down. He'd offer him some water, if that person even sober enough to drink it down and not choked themself to the death.
"Soylent green? I doubt they'll do thing that fancy. I'd be not surprised that they served a whole roast human without even trying to mask whatever they served." groaned Saul again.
Seriously, what's wrong with the humans around here?
"-human beings won't do that. What if...all of this was just an illusion and all the Casino staffs are Undyings?"
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Coins: 105 / ALREADY FREE + 20 coins for 457 words PRP = 125 coins!
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 9:17 am
Morris say there with his head down before he roused himself up again and blinked a few times before looking at both of them.
"If they are undying, they would be a new breed that could wait patiently, mimic is perfectly, use math, and know how to make a stiff drink. They would also not be crazed enough to allow some people to leave. Seems more like they are just nuts and in need to entertainment along with being able to set up a game that justifies killing people by saying they weren't lucky enough to get coins. It makes the game their scape goat and not blaming their own faulty morality."
He set a hand in one hand to keep it up. "Cannibilism makes people crazy."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 10:19 am
"Yo doc, yer mispronounced 'cannibalism'." Cannabilism? What is that, some kind of 'eat your pot brownies daily' diet?
"Dylan's point still stays, though. How come we're all, like moth into flame, waltzed into this very suspicious Casino? There's something else that we didn't know going on here. Like why those strange 'weapons' with watchamillit symbols can exterminate Undying without leaving a speck, while grenades can't even bring one down." Saul makes his point.
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Coins: 105 / ALREADY FREE + 20 coins for 457 words PRP = 125 coins!
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 4:48 pm
There being drugs on the first coins they had been given made a bit more sense, but the casino people couldn't have made them play them first, and people would still be being affected by them. "Maybe they just released drugs into the air?" He pondered out loud. That would have made sure that everybody had been hit by it.
If that was true, that they would just serve a human without even trying to disguise it, that was disgusting. He didn't think that they were undying though. Humans could be pretty bad on their own, and Morris had some good points. It made more sense for cannibals to set up a trap like this than it did the zombies, but one thing was sure. They were crazy.
"Crazy is right."
Dylan didn't think that the casino had anything to do with the strange weapons or the oddness of the monsters, but things were a bit weird. "And having cracked ribs one day, and then the next, not. They don't heal that fast, and even if they were just bruised, it still wouldn't be healed. Not after a day."
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Character's name: Dylan Sallow Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE Jersey Number: 31 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 20 years old. Dylan is 5'9 with a lean runner's build. His skin is a pale beige and covered in freckles. He has short carrot orange hair, and dark blue eyes. He typically wears jeans and plain colored t-shirts. He is currently wearing a jersey with the number 31 on it.
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