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 Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:34 pm
No one was answering at the door. But there were others in the room, finally! Robert turned around in mid-air and doggy paddled closer, to see who it was. He recognized the hood, but he couldn't believe Dr. H had been transformed with them. He'd convinced himself this was all some joke the doctor had made up, and they would find out later that he'd... He'd.. Robert tried his best to float towards Deryk, and when he was close enough to look in the minipets eyes, he sighed. "You're brilliant. Have I ever told you that, sir?" He whispered in awe. "Maniacal, and terrible, but oh.. so brilliant." Robert was in love with Dr. H. No, he was in love with Deryk, who he THOUGHT was Dr. H. This could get no lower. Quote:  Robert Morris Faction: Deus Ex Machina Element: Dark HP: 22/30 Location:THE CUBE Acquired: Toxic Key! Drank: Yellow and Blue Vials
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:36 pm
Room 6
To be honest when Tybalt had been caught and stuffed into a box, by the hellish little demons of JOW, it was no surprise that the black dog's mood plummeted. He hated being a minipet. But worse. He hated being a minipet stuck in the same place as some Christmas town scum!
The nerve of them!
Fortunately for them, their captors weren't too bright and escaping from their confines was a little more than easy.
Too bad victory was short lived.
"For Jack's sake! I've had enough of you freaks to last me a life time!" He snarled, skittering and slipping on the ice as he tried to avoid the overly friendly horde from swarming him. Like hell he was going to let them catch him! If he could just--
Just as he was about to make a leap for the water, his surroundings to shifted and changed into a---room?
"Where is this...?"
What was going on now? How did he get here, better yet, how did he get hear without those JOY creatures following behind him? Was this a blessing or a curse? Whatever the reason, he was thanking Jack for now for having lose those fools. But that still left one problem.
How to get out of he--
"Oh hey! A key!"Quote: HP: 25/30
Element: Dark
Special: 1d6 once per battle
Items
Silver Key
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:37 pm
Tile 28"We all gotta find our own ways to get back down to earth," Deryk said. Was... he talking in a somewhat deeper and grittier voice than normal? Possibly. He definitely wasn't speaking as fast, that was for sure. He turned towards Ofelia, looking up at the now-male hamster. "If pushing buttons was all it took to save the world, I'd have done it ages ago. No. This dump needs something much much more than that."Hearing another voice address him, he turned towards the dog that was Robert, smirking lightly. When the hell did Deryk get so smug? Just now apparently. "Hah. Robert. Kissing my a** isn't going to earn you ranks. But I could use a loyal lackey like you for the new world I'll be building."Deryk HP: 2 Faction: HUNTER Type: Normal Location: CUBE Key: Silver Flasks: Black and white
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Grifferie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:39 pm
Room 28: LABORATORY ROOMWas it the end? Hopefully. Now she just had to figure out what was going on here... Great. Another door. >_> She could deal with that later. For now, a small break. Quote: Name: Sherry Faction: Life Hunter HP: 17/30 Element: Normal Location: The Cube Items: One Glass Key
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:39 pm
Room 8
Just as Tybalt snatched up the key, the room shifted and changed again. This time dropping him into a room with pretty much nothing. Other than an odd sensation that something was watching him, that was.
"Okay... that's just a little more than creepy..." He muttered, cautiously looking over his shoulder for any sign of life forms. But found there was nothing. He was alone. Or as alone as he could tell at least.Quote: HP: 25/30
Element: Dark
Special: 1d6 once per battle
Items
Silver Key
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Rathurue rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:39 pm
Room 4Breaking the door to next room at the end of seemingly-endless void, Airn finds himself standing on a large, yet rather empty, room. His nose quickly tells him that the air inside this room is extremely dangerous, carrying the same sweet scent-but at higher concentration that made it noxious. Being a Levathia that could breathe in air and water alike does not seem to bring any resistance against the gaseous substance, because Airn is now feeling dead tired. But his raging anger took control of his body! He dragged himself to the do..ooo...ooooo.... *Thud* He succumbed to the death-like lethargy and fall asleep, just in front of the door. Quote: Name: Airn [Native mini] Location: Sleeping Gas room (4). Mood: ANG...ZZZZZ
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:41 pm
Room 14 and back to 9
Tybalt was just starting to succumb to his paranoia when the room shifted again. Though this time, just as he touched the ground, his surroundings shifted again. The room had actually warped and thrown him into yet another room.
"What the hell!?"Quote: HP: 25/30
Element: Dark
Special: 1d6 once per battle
Items
Silver Key
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Eight rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:42 pm
ROOM 1 MOVING TO...?!Things happened. Candace got very interested in the dangly earrings she was wearing and started swatting at them. Quote: Candace, Mist HunterElement: Dark HP: 25/30
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:42 pm
Robert's eyes widened and glimmered with infatuation at the tone of Deryk's voice, and the way he ordered him around. He was flying- and also, he was literally flying. He let out a long sigh, and closed his eyes. "I would follow you anywhere, sir."
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:43 pm
Room 13
Tybalt was starting to feel a little whoozy from being thrown around a lot, but it wasn't like this cube cared. Like before, once again, his surroundings changed and he was in another room--and just in time for a chandelier to drop on him.
Oh for the love of--
CRASH!
Oh yes. Being a minipet sucked and he hated this place with a passion, especially when things were dropping on him and pinning him to the floor!
"Candlejacking damn bloody piece of s**t!" He spat, dragging himself out from underneath and cursing again when his head started to spin.
He needed to get out of this place!Quote: HP: 20/30
Element: Dark
Special: 1d6 once per battle
Items
Silver Key
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:44 pm
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"No, seriously Deryk, get me down." Male Ofelia hamster was ready to cut a b***h.
Quote: ofelia tanner
- sun hunter
- hp 2
- element fire
- turn 1
currently has a shard!
currently in the cube!
has a silver key!
has a gold key
covered in blue flask ( floating! )
covered in red flask ( gender switch! )
currently purple!
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:45 pm
Room 16
Half expecting it this time, Tybalt was dropped into another room. Though what he didn't expect was to find a minipet graveyard, for the room was littered with bones. Hell, just seeing them laying around in scattered piles made the black dog feel ill.
"Oh Jack... why..?"
Why minipets? He liked minipets alive! Not dead! Sure there were undead types, but Tybalt had never really been around, well... dead dead types before. He was pretty sure they were dead anyways. Certainly looked it. But then again, there was that odd feeling each time he turned around, like something was staring at him. Something very much alive. But like with the one room before now, he found nothing.
Was he really imagining things...?Quote: HP: 20/30
Element: Dark
Special: 1d6 once per battle
Items
Silver Key
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Rathurue rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:46 pm
Room 4"...I" Pulling out the anger even more, the Levathia's eyes started to glow with eerie blue light even more than usual- "-WON'T" Pushing himself up using his four legs and sprawled his fin-wing large, Airn the Magical Levathia roared- "LOSE!" Flapping the fin-wing and striking the ground using his thick tail provides him with the final push needed to break open the door. As soon as he reached the void space at the other side of now-also-broken-door, the dizziness alleviated...but for precaution Airn would wait for a minute or so before proceeding to the next room: who knows what will 'welcome' him next time? Quote: Name: Airn [Native mini] Location: Gas Room (4). Mood: ZZZZ...MMH??!
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:47 pm
Room 19 but key leads to room 27
Fortunately for Tybalt, he didn't have to stand among the skeletons long. Shortly after he had edged away from the greater amount of bones, the black dog was transported, again, to the next room. This time a small, yet interesting room. But again, no exit. Which at this point was what the black dog really wanted to see right about now. He cared little for the little trinkets such as keys. He just wanted to go home!
Strange that.
Almost as if it were triggered by his thoughts, the key proved to be useful at that very moment because it opened another door, leading him to a different room. Or... he hoped it was useful. For all he knew it could have just taken him back to a different another room. One where he would be doomed to walk himself around in circles for the remainder of his undead life--AS A MINIPET!
Jack... he couldn't think of a worse fate. Quote: HP: 20/30
Element: Dark
Special: 1d6 once per battle
Items
Silver Key
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Eight rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:47 pm
ROOM 2She ventured into the next room, eyes narrowed and suspicious. Her head was low as she entered and her ears perked. What was that noise..? ...And that sense of dread. Suddenly a spear embedded itself into the floor beside her and Candace shrieked. And she ran, she ran so far away. She ran all night and--damnit a spear got her in the shoulder. Quote: Candace, Mist HunterElement: Dark HP: 20/30
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