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 Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:34 am
E-12 clicked the “send” button with her clumsy gloved fingers. There was a brilliant flash of blue light (well, purple though the pink tinted goggles) and E-12 clamped her eyes shut. When the light faded E-12 opened her eyes and was astounded at her surroundings. Where was the tent? Where were the others?
What have I gotten myself into?
The bright yellow smiley face was hard to ignore and E-12 squinted to read the message tacked below it. Forget the door, it was the medkit and pendant that interested E-12. In fact, she would have been happy to take those and completely abandon the door. There was probably another demon horse behind it.
Well, no point in delaying the inevitable.
E-12 took a lungful of air and stepped bravely onto the square marked 6-A. She delicately planted her flag and braced for impact.
[E-12’s HP: 28]
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:34 am
It took a couple of moments of reading and reading the note before E8 was comfortable with the rules and what he was asked to do. The thought of traps and bombs made his heart sink a bit, but what could he do? He got himself in to this mess and now he had to pay the price.
"Well here goes nothing..."
Taking a deep breath, E8 stepped on to 5-A and just hoped nothing would happen.
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:34 am
The next thing yII knew was that he wasn't in the lighthouse area any longer. Looking around, he saw a few others from different teams in the cavern. Giving the note a glance, he stared with disbelief. He suddenly felt like he was playing some twisted game of minesweeper... that was what that thing was called right?
Frowning, he stared out at the gridded floor, and at the exit on the other side. There was a medpac there, along with a pendant. The latter didn't matter so much to him.
"What the hell have I gotten myself into?" he sighed.
Gritting his teeth, he stepped onto 7-A.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:35 am
She barely had time to grab her dagger as a bright flash enveloped her. When she could see again, she found herself not quite alone but in unfamiliar surroundings with several familiar faces.
"... Old man with cancer and pink dudes, seems like we fell for the same text," Beta Seven noticed Gamma Two and the ones in pink standing nearby and sighed, climbing up from the ground as she dusted herself off; whatever brought her here didn't even give her a chance to say something to her team before taking her. Greattt. Now what? Her eyes landed on the sign.
Oh, that.
"Lucky number 1, right?" She muttered to herself as she grabbed a flag and moved to the square marked 1A. If she exploded, its not like her life will flash before her eyes - she has no life to remember.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:35 am
This was definitely some kind of task! Not really what E-4 had been expecting, needless to say--would anyone have accepted this task willingly, med-kit and pendant or not?--but she was already in this mess, so she might as well go with it.
Before she took her first step, however, she took a quick look over everyone in the area. They mostly consisted of her teammates, she noticed, but there were also a couple of people dressed in different colors. And...was that Boss? "Meeting again under these circumstances, huh?" However, instead of calling out to the Beta member, she merely offered her a small nod of her head. Good luck.
Anyways, time to pick a tile. With a deep breath, E-4 took a step forward. 3-A.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:37 am
ε IX glared at the board, willing it to share its secrets. She didn't like inanimate opponents since they were unflappable and undiscriminating in their attacks. The rewards were tempting, however. Picking up a flag, she planted both it and herself on the square marked A3 alongside the other contestant. She shrugged, hoping that was fair play.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:40 am
There was a flash of blue, and E-13 was...teleported. More magic. He checked carefully for horses. None. There was, however, a smiley face and a note. A few more pinks had sent texts too. They were good at coordination. He didn't know how long it would last with the traps. ...Or how many of them would be left.
He scratched at his mask, thought about exploding, and decided against it. He decided against planting any flags, too, just deciding to wait and see what happened with the first row of spaces.
He turned to grin at B-7 (not that she could see it). "Long time no see. Looks like it."
HP: 28
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lizbot rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 12:54 am
And everyone breathed a sigh of relief that nothing happened. Until 3a and 4a exploded, sending bits and pieces all over the room. Including another pendant, which happily enough landed on the other side of the room, right next to the other one!
Results:
Everyone on 3a and 4a are now very much dead. Go to the death lounge, you.
A booted foot smashed e13 in their happy parts, resulting in 8 damage!
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:01 am
Flinching from the sounds of explosions, yII turned to see a bloody mess all over the room. And there went another pendant. Feeling a chill run down his spine after what had happened, he stared at the floor panels with an extra sense of unease.
Chances of making it to the last day seemed incredibly slimmer now. But.. at least it'd be painless.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped on out to 6-B.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:02 am
Gamma One closed her eyes when nothing happened immediately, opening them again just as the tile she was on and the one next to it exploded.
Funny, this feels like flying she thought, closing her eyes against the glare and feeling herself lift, before her mind left the pain and confusion and she died.
[ Exiting to Death Lounge ]
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:03 am
No. That didn’t just happen. One moment E-12 was standing a few spaces away from her teammates and the next? They were gone. E-12 choked on a cry and turned back to the game. She was invested in it now.
There was one square that E-12 had in mind. It would take several turns, but she would get there.
E-12 took a step onto square 5-B and planted her flag.
[E-12's HP: 28]
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:04 am
Nine only flinched when the debris came close to her. Wow that was close. She moved slowly onto the next row, this time choosing 3-B. They wouldn't put two mines in a row, right? That would just be silly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:05 am
"... Are you serious?" She growled, staring at where three others used to stand, now just one big... Mess. And did a foot just fly across the room to hit E13 in his- Uh, yeah. She sighed, looking around at the potentially mine-filled ground; well, this is unnerving... But whatever. At least it'll be a quick death and not one filled with pain from being beaten up by other members.
Trying not to show her unease, Beta Seven grabbed the flag and took a step forward to 2B. Inhaling sharply, she planted her flag.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:08 am
E-4 had tensed up, but when nothing bad seemed to happen when she stepped onto her tile, she relaxed. Was it...?
No. Everything that happened after occurred so quickly that she could hardly think. There was a noise, and suddenly everything really hurt. Whoever said there was such a thing as an instant death was a liar, because in those short milliseconds, she was sure that she could feel an intense burning sensation, the feeling of her body pulling apart, and then--
She was gone. The last things she had thought was that she hoped the others got out okay, and grabbed her pendant too. I have grown way too attached to those guys.
[ Exit to Death Lounge! Good luck guys! <3 8D ]
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:08 am
E8's heart and mind stopped at the sight he just saw. Two people he had bonded, well actually one, but he still cared about the other in a way, had just been blown to bits right in front of his eyes. He would never see them again, not unless this was some kind of trippy dream anyway, but he doubted that.
Holding back a choked groan, he did his bed to move on. Just move on...
With a sigh, E8 jumped on to 4B and planted his flag.
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