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 Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 5:35 pm
OOC: SCENARIO 5 Scenario requirements: You're not too sure how, but your character has fallen asleep. If you are in a group with multiple people, each person just dreams a separate dream. As a mix-up, optionally if you are in a group, you can have one of the people be the VICTIM in your dream if you wish (or victims!) You are aware you are asleep, but nothing you do will wake yourself up in this dream. You walk along the dream, and are forced into multiple unwilling scenarios. In the first, you are chasing someone with a weapon of choice down a long hallway, and they beg you to stop. In the second, you turn a hallway, and see them hiding in the room. You can hear them breathing and drag them out from their hiding spot. In the third you raise your weapon against the victim. As you wake up you realize it was all a dream, and you are sweating intently. Your hands however, are covered in blood. (If a player is RPING the victim, when they wake up they take -10 damage, and are bleeding at [random location ], otherwise make up a bloodied, unconscious victim) When the event is over, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter. Characters involved: Solo: Shouichi Extra effect: All players need to follow this effect. Go HERE and COPY AND PASTE the LATEST effect posted and place it here. This is now IC to this thread. : 45 /100 OOC  Character's name: Shouichi Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link: Journal Character's survival stats: Stats
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 6:27 pm
Sho was .. dreaming? It was the type of feeling one had, the sense that reality wasn't quite there. But since he hadn't woken up upon that realization, it was quite strange. Almost as if he were being forced to stay.. which was already unpleasant after his last hallucination.
He wasn't quite in complete control of himself, as if he were simultaneously acting and watching his body act. A hand lovingly caressed a metal pipe that he found at the end of the hallway – the heaviness of it insuring it was a powerful weapon. And then the awareness that seeped in telling him there was another human in the same vicinity. He had a metal pipe in one hand, chasing them down..? The pipe dragged across the ground.. His pace didn't stop, as a thrill began to set in. Like a person who was going on a hunt. They screamed, "P-please stop!" After all, wasn't Sho a human as well? He wasn't part of the undying, why was he chasing them down? They quickly stumbled into a room down the hallway. As Sho turned the corner, it was easy to see where their tracks led. After all, he knew every corner, nook, and cranny of this old building. It was his second home.
How appropriate, their hiding place would be in a surgery room. The shelves, the table, the supplies couldn't hide the victim's trembling form entirely. He couldn't stop his blood from alighting on fire, on excitation. "Surprise~" His voice was strangely normal. Grabbing a hold of their collar, Sho enjoyed their tearful face, their haggard breathing, the terror in their eyes. Raising the wooden pipe in one hand, he knew exactly where to hit so they would suffer a quick death. In his other hand, was a syringe, the needle pressing against the delicate skin of their throat to cut a thin wound that started to bleed. A quick death would be merciful rather than dying by internal bleeding, especially on your head, which was such a slow death, wasn't it..? Unless he felt in the mood for that? But just death was a mere waste, why not take the chance to thoroughly explore their corpose as well? His smile turned into a gleeful one, even as the person inside of him resisted.
Sho jerked awake – finally – his eyes scanning the room around them. His own ragged breaths, the tension that caused his body to be soaked in its own sweat. How could he dream of such a thing? There was no pipe. No victim. But oddly enough, his hands felt quite sticky. Sticky with.... blood? The dark liquid was unmistakable. What had he done? Who had he killed?
"What's happening to me?" He muttered to himself, unable to explain his actions anymore.
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