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Scyerline rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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 Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:29 pm
Bea came upon a couch made of mirrors....
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh..... No thanks..." That couch just... didn't seem right...
Bea unknowingly started back tracking to section 3.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:29 pm
Willow was dying, she was laughing as Demi charged after Bul and then Bul clung to her legs. The tiger paused and looked at Demi before grabbing him by the scruff.
Opening his bag she pulled out his Jerky. "Sit boy." She said looking at the pup sternly.
"See Bul, it worked. Now we just have to get Bea out." She grinned evilly. "BEA HELP!" She yelled, "I can't break this fight up alone."
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:30 pm
 "I smell it on you Bul. don't lie to me." he growled back before whirling around to Cady and her mirror friend. "I don't know, I think the mirror room got to me." he replied back quietly, dropping the boil to the ground . and getting scolded by willow and her motherly ways. "Fine." he pouted as he dug into his bag of nomsand calling out to the still lost ghost ghoul. "Hey, marco's over here!" he said with a wave of his hand, just in case.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:31 pm
And then Cady felt the sudden need to call on forces- forces beyond her control. Like some sort of powerful god-hand from above. A master. A moderator. Or maybe she was just picking her nose again and tempting fate for someone to notice.
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Scyerline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:32 pm
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH" Bea wailed once again. "You, guys, I'm SO LO---- wait... What's that thing?"Bea came across a mini pet??
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Scyerline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:36 pm
Bea was getting more lost like a boss. This was getting ridiculous...
"Willow? WILLOW?! ARE YOU IN TROUBLE?" Bea only heard parts of what she said after she got distracted by the mini pet. She didn't want to leave the thing behind, "You're coming with me!" so she took it with her as she walked along the rows of mirrors.
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Scyerline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:42 pm
(section 3, hp: 22)
Bea wandered aimlessly. She had no idea which way she was going anymore. Hm... that smudge looked familiar...
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Scyerline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:45 pm
Still lost. Lost still. Lost Lost Lost.... Lost? Lost...
Bea was going nowhere faster than she was before. Didn't think it was really possible. Typically she'd get angry at this point but having a mini in her arms made it more bearable.
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Scyerline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:47 pm
Bea was beginning to drag her feet. Fading from one area to another, though it wasn't doing her any good.
"You guys didn't leave em behind, riiiiight?" Bea sighed.
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Scyerline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:51 pm
Bea looked at her new found buddy and gave it a look. "You don't happen to know the way, do you?"
As she was talking to the mini, she happen to stumble upon section 4
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Scyerline rolled 1 12-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:53 pm
"OH MY JACK! I'VE. HAD. ENOUUUUUUUUUGH!!!" Bea snapped. Bea picked up the closest mirror object and began to smash the mirrors ahead of her. She was going on a rampage trying to find the exit.  "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Bea screamed in a high pitched voice, breaking a few more mirrors ahead of her. Finally reaching to the exit and finding her team has not abandoned her, Bea quickly went quiet and passively walked up to Willow and flopped her head on the tiger. ((made it through section 4, HP: 22))
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 1:07 pm
GM POST
They thought that their nightmare was over... But not yet. Not yet. The room started to shake violently, causing everyone to fall over. Everywhere, mirrors started to fall and crash, smashing into bits as the floor started to melt away into nothing but darkness, pulling the team in like quicksand as an odd purple haze filled the room.
Those who were at the island during the last field trip would find the effects of the purple gaze similar to the fog. It messed up their mind, it filled their heads with lies that sounded like the truth. It gave them hallucinations that brought their worst fears, their darkest secrets, to life.
You caught sight of your own reflection in the mirrors that had remained standing even as the floor gave way. You see your team, locked in cages while hooded figures stood around, looking at you like you were some sort of a display item. A specimen. Your mind whispers, "That is the future... I am but a student... What can I do? This is a suicide mission... Save Barth? HA! I probably can't even save myself or protect my friends..." Negative thoughts started to wear you down, drain you...
[OOC NOTES:
-> First dice you use is 1d100. From there, for every failed roll, move down two dice. Thus, if you fail 1d100, use 1d12 next. If you fail 1d12, use 1d8. If you fail 1d8, use 1d4.
-> Whatever dice you use, you must get equal to or over 75% the value to pass the roll - 1d100 (>75), 1d12 (>9), 1d8 (>6), 1d4 (=4)
If you fail the 1d4 roll...
-> Wait for help. The dice roll indicates who deep you are into the hallucination/voices. At 1d100, you might not believe anything, but by 1d4, you will start thinking that everything is real and that you are completely useless.
Once you pass your roll...
-> You realize that the floor did not melt away into darkness at all! It was part of the hallucination. No mirrors were broken either... Not that your still-hallucinating friends could realize it.
-> Help your friends!
-> To help, roll 1d6 and get a 5 or 6; you can roll as many times as you need!
-> Slap them, yell at them, kiss them - ANYTHING to try to wake them up from their hallucinations!]
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LP rolled 1 100-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 1:48 pm
Willow squeaked as the mirrors started crashing around them and the fog rolled in. What did Bul say about fog?
The tiger shook her head, closing her eyes. When she opened them again the room seemed more.... crowded. Not just with her team members but more, there were others around laughing.... Willow's ears fell.
What were they laughing at? On second notice the room was noticeably smaller too.... at least her part of the room was. Willow really didn't like crowds.
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Scyerline rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 2:17 pm
((Auto fail the 100 dice roll, so i'm gonna roll a 12 dice.))
The purple haze crept up and surrounded the team...
"Um... guys?" Bea said in a worried tone. "What's happening?"
Moments later, everyone was in cages, hooded figures inspected them uncomfortably.
"Hey! Get us out of here!" Bea yelled at the hooded figures, but no one listens. She turns back to her group, and all their backs were turned from her.
"Guys?" Her brows furrowed and she looked at her friends for help.
"Bul?" No one looked at her.
"Demi? Cady?" No one listened.
"Not you too, Willow?" Still nothing.
Bea held onto the bars of the cage tightly, trying to fade through them, but she couldn't. It was no use. "Why aren't you guys listening to me?!" she cried out.
Still nothing. Bea felt useless. Ignored.
Alone...
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 100-sided dice:
96
Total: 96 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 2:20 pm
Well at least the spoils of all the mirror maze trouble was tasty! The hound was relishing in the meaty taste of victory as he threw a piece of jerky at the latecomer Bea. "Welcome back Bea, take out your anger on a snack." he barked up in a rather chipper way. The feeling of having the team back together after such a trail was..... nice.
Well at least until s**t hit the fan and the room began to revolt against their inhabitants. The hound wobbled to his feet in concern as the room began to shake and sway. "What the Jack is going on?" he called out as mirrors began to fall like dominoes and the haze began to fill his nostrils.
It wasn't a pleasant feeling of losing ones sight temporarily in the sudden blinding darkness and the voice... those whispering tones kept calling out to the startled Hell-Hound..
"Your trying to be top dog again, aren't you, Damien?"
The boil in question whirled around at the new, yet familiar voice. "Wha... who's whos there?" he stammered out timidly. "SHOW YOURSELF!"
And so it did to the panicky boil, eyes widening in horror to see his own form in a mirror that had the will to stay upright, but that wasn't all in its field of view, a tent that remained tattered and haphazard with his allies nearby, but their faces were distraught and broken behind cruel bars restricting movement, much like the ones his own doppleganger stood enclosed in.
"You cant save others when you cannot save yourself, eh Alpha?" if said with the mouth they shared, in a tone that shook something deep inside him, enough to send his hairs bristling in the throes of danger. "I can damn well save my self and others if i want to, shut up!" he barked back at the mirror and suddenly, it clicked. a moment of clarity beyond the likes he ever saw.
"Stop trying to control me, fake Melas."
"Well well, looks like our wall has been broken Alpha." rang the voice inside of him, a part of him, not like the mirror voice that tried to do some kind of faulty imitation. The hound did blink at the momentary loss of the mirror, it just wasn't there, the mirror room was back to normal except for the purple haze that clung around their ankles. but his eared flicked a =nd twitched in dismay at Willow and the others, still lost in whatever they just saw.
"you guys, you alright? Hey answer me." he tried to jostle them but to no avail, their eyes seemed to look farther away than the confines of the room.
"yuh see there pup? they haven't woke up like you did yet, mostly from me really. Go help them snap out of it, they might be stuck like that if you don't start interferin' soon."
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