Phoxy Chef generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
6!
Phoxy Chef Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2025 11:39 pm
Running to aid those is noble indeed. You take pride in helping others, even in these most dire of times. And in this direst of times, you are the bait.
You hear pained sobbing and groans of pain in the distance, and rush to the side of a person, obviously in need. A woman, her face turned away from you, covered in blood half sprawled on the ground. As you move closer to help, you get a strange feeling. Are her limbs too long, or are your eyes deceiving you? You realize the trap too late as she turns her face towards you, revealing a sharp, inhuman toothy grin...
Phoxy Chef generated a random number between
1 and 6 ...
5!
Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2025 11:40 pm
The small bathroom you've chosen to hide in cold and quiet, the only sounds echoing off the ceramic tiles are the sounds of your breath and the dripping of the leaking faucet. Drip, drip, dripping. You try to slow your breathing, stay calm and quiet so nothing hears you. Drip. Time passes, is it seconds, minutes, hours? Drip. Are you safe? Drip. Is your hiding space good enough? Drip. Drip. Drip-
And suddenly, the sound is gone. As irritating as it was, it's worse now without it. You don't worry about it for to long however, as you feel sharp slender fingers wrap around your neck...
Phoxy Chef generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
2!
Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2025 11:48 pm
The bushes are a fairly safe place to hide. You blend in well enough, and while the others around you run arouns like cheickens with their heads cut off, you feel very much like a chicken with it's head still on, thank you very much.
Besides, the bush feels rather cozy, the leaves are surprisingly soft, and the branches aren't poking you at all! You feel like you could stay in this bush for a very long time, if need be, even if it's raining a little...
Wait...rain? No, what's dripping on your head is far too viscous to be rain...it's almost like it's saliva....
As you look up, you're greeted by two set of jaws.....
Phoxy Chef generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
1!
Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2025 11:52 pm
Safety in numbers...Sadly, you don't have stripes and you certainly don't blend in with the environment....
But, like the prey that you are you gather in a gaggle anyways. Your footsteps are louder together, and your breathing, even in unison somehow, is louder.
It really doesn't take long to corral you all into a corner. And even when you push another survivor in front of you to try and save your own skin, the sword skewers through both of your abdomens.
