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lizbot rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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 Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 4:57 pm
[ 4 -> 7 ]
"Is that a tattoo? Marked up like a little tramp and there of all places. If your father had any pride at all he'd be so ashamed to see what you've become."
Posture getting stiffer, head higher and prouder with every word, America continued walking and silently wished the gibberish would grow louder and block the dead woman's voice a bit more.
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Seussi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:06 pm
Area 15
He walked himself straight into another dead end. This one had taken a long time to get into, and would take just as long to get out of again.
He sighed, and rubbed at his temples, just wanting this madness to be over.
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Seiana_ZI rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:10 pm
[Area 13 => Area 15]
With only the voices to accompany her and no distractions, this place was more than just a little unnerving.
The kuchisake-onna kept her hands close to her chest, laid over her rapidly beating chest. She didn't want to hear anymore. The voices knew exactly what to needle her about--even her continued fear--and it left Serafina feeling like she wanted to break down and cry instead of carry on.
The temptation to fall to her knees and hug herself, not going any further, grew with every step. But she couldn't let herself stop right now. She couldn't let herself give in... Then they would be right.
But she knew they were right.
With an anguished cry, Serafina continued on.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:12 pm
[Exit]
Pickworth promptly backpeddaled.
There were a lot of things he just didn't want to face right now. He left the maze without a single regret.
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:12 pm
[ Hamika | Area 12 - > 16 ]
Another corridor devoid of pain, voices, or madness (sort of). She clearly had to be moving this time; otherwise she'd still be stuck with voices and people mocking her. Which was good and bad at the same time. Meant she was left to herself, which had it's own issues.
She'd given the hat to Kae for one very, very specific reason. Hamika needed a reason to keep moving. She needed a reason to find the exit and make her way out. After Wonderland, she'd realized she couldn't do it on her own will power. Not when she'd been willing to end her own existence to escape the nightmare.
It was clear she wasn't strong enough to do it on her own, something that haunted her most nights. She was weak, when she thought herself strong. Hamika was really only just a little zombie. She wasn't strong, she wasn't powerful.
Her hat was her most precious thing, and she'd given it to someone who she trusted (even after such a short meeting) because if she had it, she'd simply let herself rot in this mess of a place.
That was how weak Hamika really was.
[ Roll 5 ]
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lizbot rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:12 pm
[ 7 -> 11 ]
Over the nonsense and disapproving criticisms of the dead, a new voice began speaking, clear and powerful because muttering for those who should stay quiet in the first place.
"Jesus wept, you're doing a s**t job of this. ******** lost. ******** crying. ******** running away from some bony a*****e you should be able to break with a ******** look. And you're alone again. Who're you protecting here? Can't even protect yourself. Not much better at being a Moon than you were as a Sun, gotta say."
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Seiana_ZI rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:28 pm
[Area 15 => Area 18 => Area 20]
Today, perseverance would win out over her own lack of confidence.
While Serafina felt like she wanted to stop, curl into a ball, and stay there, maddening voices circling her until it destroyed her, she kept dragging her feet forward, trying to get herself out of this terrible place. She could do it. She could get these voices to stop...
Was that ... was that an exit?
Her eyes lit up, moving towards it. She was better than the voices. She had found a way to get away from them. She would get away from them.
Her determination led her away from the mocking in her ears, leading her to quiet once more ... and she could not have been happier to hear it.
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lizbot rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:30 pm
[ 11 -> 12 ]
"...and leaving your family in such a way. You call yourself honest, but your very existence now is based around a lie, America Jones."
"And the thing with that old man, Lawrence?" Laughter, "Honey, you're losing. Every day you're losing ground to him, and it's all because you decided to give too many shits about people that'll leave you, have left you, and some stupid a** idea of having a home. Sweet pea, your body is the only home you'll ever need or have, so maybe spend more time 'preciatin it, instead of working your a** off on s**t that won't matter in the anyway. It's just us, understand."
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:35 pm
[ Hamika | Area 16 - > 18 - > EXIT ]
She found herself, sometime later, staring at the exit. She'd actually... made it. She'd made it with most of her sanity intact. How the ruddy Jack had she'd done that? Sheer luck? Most likely. But there it was. She took a couple of lefts, couple of rights, and viola.
She stepped through it and out of the damn maze. Time to find Kae and her hat.
[ Roll 6 ]
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:37 pm
wow good job not rolling me.
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medigel rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:42 pm
1 -> 4
It was one thing to have her mum rebuke her about her life choices. It was entirely another to have to listen to it come from her own mouth.
Were you even thinking when you were with that West boy?
"Just a phase" you said. Are you that disgusted with yourself that you had to hide it?
Beatrix whined and tried to soothe her. At least they weren't blind?
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Meegane rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:55 pm
[Area 15 -> Area 17]
Mimsy was with her, Mimsy was... with her?
Even though her voice was near, she couldn't feel the warmth from it. There was a belief that when she got out of the darkness, Mimsy will be next to her, barely smiling, and let she glomp on her. It was such a belief that pushed the girl to move forward, into the unknown abyss of darkness. The wall itself was changing, she wasn't going straight, but occasionally turned left or right and someone it broke in the middle. It was scaring to suddenly not touching anything, she once lost her balance and fell onto the ground, but there was no one to hug her. The word from Z sometimes made she giggled.
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medigel rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 5:59 pm
4 -> 8
2/10
Who are you kidding exactly?
A third voice had joined the growing chorus in her head, Nora making a soft noise of frustration in her throat. It was just like Katniss in the Quarter Quell, but there were no birds harrying her here: just disembodied ghosts. She didn't know which was worse.
You couldn't even handle a bug, Evan taunted her. What are you doing in Sun? What are you doing at Deus at all?
Just fight through it, Norrie. We know he's not like that.
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stella cinere rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 6:00 pm
[Area 3 to Area 6]
The voice started to fade away in the darkness as Matt continued to stumble forward his feet still shuffling as his hands were stretched out in front of him. The black inkness was starting to drive him nuts. It was like waiting to slowly suffocate him and the fear of never escaping started to linger in the back of his mind.
He had to get out, soon or he was pretty sure he was going to go mad.
“Yes mad mad like a hatter you are. Oh no wait weren’t you a dormouse? A pathetic little dormouse? Hahahaha, only you would choose something so lousy. Tell me, why did you join? The hunters?”
The voice had returned, the same one that had the same tone of Tori mocking him. Ignore it, he told himself as he took a deep breath before letting a long sigh out.
“Oh…. Cold shoulder aren’t we. What was it… your sister wasn’t it? How could you forget her? Your poor dear sister..”
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Beejoux rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 6:01 pm
[Area 16 --> 17, Event 5]
8/10
The voices grew louder again. Nergui's hands came up to press tightly over her ears, as if that would somehow help to drown it out in some say. It didn't.
She didn't want to hear what awful things this new voice wanted to throw at her. She ran, keeping close to the wall. She needed to get out of them.
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