Benji Rhodes Option One! Time to gut a toy! Weapon: Scalpel
It was Benji's turn to blush slightly as Peter mentioned his own warmth. But it wasn't enough to distract him from the fact there was a little girl screaming. To his disbelief, Peter suggested him to 'watch and wait', and after a brief jaw dropped moment, Benji 'tch'ed' and dashed forward, scalpel at the ready.
He couldn't just ignore the cries of the little girl, even if Peter wanted to stay back and wait. Sure there could be a plan or something better than this, to defeat them all at once, but that wouldn't help the little girl now! Right now she was being attacked, and ******** if he was going to let her get hurt worse. She was just a baby!
There was no way in hell he could not fight!
Guine
Peter Gallo
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 1:43 pm
Ildri Lacole - Head the other way, she's already caused enough trouble.
Ildri’s thought of avoiding the brat child’s suggestion ended up in her running into a very large web and getting bitten by the mother ******** spider. What the ******** HELL was going on in this place!? And WHY was SHE being attacked in a negaverse plan? She was a ******** member!? She wanted to scream.
So she returned back to the group and now the damn toys were coming to life ******** it. Nope. She opted to just stand there and stare and watch the scene unfold. She was not lifting a finger. Especially with the bite on her upper arm throbbing painfully as it grew a nasty color.
Looking around, Tom decided that he might as well take something from here. After all, he had been put into a murderous torture chamber, might as well make up for it right? Although there were quite a few items, the only ones that his brother might be interested in were the stuffed animals, and so Tom went to take a closer look at them.
It didn't take long though to notice that they weren't staying still on the shelves. In fact... they were moving! And then he heard Amelia scream and he looked to see that her teddy had been effected too. Tom really shouldn't have felt it, but he did take a bit of delight in seeing her be bit by the thing she wouldn't shut up about.
Unfortunately though with the stuffed toys coming to life it was getting harder to move around, and he found himself accidentally moving his arms around one of them and accidentally hugging it.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 2:02 pm
RESULTS:
Option One:
You decide to face your plushie enemy head on like the badass that you are! Roll your weapon to determine how epic your fight against the toys are and feel free to knock the stuffing out of any of them... literally!
Option Two:
You stand and stare, doing nothing. As a result, a small dolly runs up and bites you in the leg - hard. You are now missing a chunk of flesh from your leg because of your decision to not help your comrades. Way to fail.
Option Three:
Choosing to be the dunce of the group, you decide the power of love is all you need to make the toys behave.
Clearly you have never played Five Nights at Freddy's.
You reach out to hug the toys and....
Randomize a number between 1-2. If you randomize a 1, you are aptly bitten or scratched by an angry toy. If you randomize a 2, you have been hit by a wayward weapon of your companion.
Try to make smarter decisions next time, okay?
With the toy army defeated, you notice that a wayward robot toy has managed to crash through the front door and shatter the glass. You make your way out into the lobby and towards the side entrance, already sensing that freedom is literally just around the corner - you're almost home free! The only problem is, there's a GIANT HOLE in the middle of your path. Guess General Obsidian got a little bored waiting for you?
Do you...
Option One
Jump the hole.
Option Two
Try to create a path across.
Option Three
Demand that someone on the other side catch you as you leap.
kuropeco
Kolina
Sweenys_Revenge
SSBrosB generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
2!
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 2:08 pm
Tom Wolf: Option 3
Unfortunately before he realized what had happened, someone else managed to knocked by a weapon of someone else. He immediately dropped the toy and turned to see who it was, but the stuffed animal army was already gone and people were heading to the newly-made exit.
Tom followed them, and unfortunately saw the huge whole that took up the majority of it. He knew that he couldn't get over it himself, and so told other people he needed help with it.
While Peter was looking up at the ceilings, he didn’t see the creature come up to his leg, but he definitely felt it when it sunk its teeth into his calf.
He let out a pained yelp as he practically collapsed onto the ground, kicking the stuffed animal away with his good leg, and trying to stop the bleeding with his hands.
“s**t,” he hissed, trying to shakily tug at his thin jacket he was wearing to try and pull it off and use it to wrap his leg. There was a gross sized chunk missing. That was definitely going to scar.
Michael was definitely going to ignore all the looks Caspian was giving him about his arm because he was fine. If he wanted to fuss about him later that was fine too, but right now they needed to focus on fighting these creepy toys.
“Oh, so you want to discuss future kids now?” Michael let out a half amused bark of a laugh, stepping forward to shove Caspian to the side a bit harder than intended in order to get him away from one of the attacking bears. “Sorry, you okay?” he asked, reaching out to try and grab onto his arm to keep him standing.
He knew Caspian would have expected him to make him stand aside and let Michael fight, but they were past all that. At least Michael was trying very hard to be passed that. He wanted to fight alongside Caspian, because like it or not, Caspian was capable on his own. He swung the piece of wheelchair backing at the creatures, knocking down a few.
“How many were you thinking? One? Two?” he half teased, as the last of the stuffed bears were taken down. Thankfully.
Unfortunately they were not out of this yet, but other than being hungry and exhausted and sore (at least Michael was), they were doing fairly well.
Instead, there was a giant hole, and Michael glanced over his shoulder to see where Peter and Benji were straggling behind with the others, but figuring they could help them once they were on the other side.
“Together?” Michael asked as he reached out for Caspian’s hand. They were close. They just needed to go a little further.
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Guine
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Sweenys_Revenge generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
4!
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 2:27 pm
Rhona wasn't powered up... there was no way that she could make the leap across the chasm. And she'd seen too many cartoons in her time to really feel like risking going down and through the hole. Granted, this wasn't the most insidious of traps but... Rhona wasn't going to risk it. She was going to get out of here alive. So she began looking for something she could make a makeshift bridge out of. Something long enough and study enough to hold her weight and the weight of anyone else who wanted to cross with her.
Ildri glared at the hole. There was no damn way she could leap that. She wasn’t an idiot and she wasn’t even going to attempt it.
Instead she turned to the shelves which had housed some of the attacking toys and gave it a good shove to knock it over. There she promptly pushed it towards the hole praying it would bridge the gap so she could get over safely.
Cause if it didn’t work, she’d be in trouble cause she wasn’t putting her life at risk and leaping. It wasn’t ******** happening.
"Now seems as good a time as any," yelled Caspian, even as Michael was physically shoving him aside to smack something. Caspian gripped his hand and allowed himself to be pulled back, giving a rapid nod of his head that hurt a little. "I'm fine, everything is fine."
Everything was most definitely not fine and they both knew it. Caspian grabbed ahold of his stupid bedpan and swung it as hard as he could at a group of teddybears, making an annoyed sound in the back of his throat as he managed to knock a few of them over. "I was thinking like, six, actually," he added, kicking out viciously, and keeping his voice as steady and as casual as possible. "Big family, chaos, that's all good, right?"
He darted alongside his fiance, swearing inventively at the giant hole in the ground. Caspian gripped Michael's hand and gave him a grim nod, because they were going to jump, maybe, but it didn't mean he had to like it - and in fact, he was pretty damn certain things were going to not go well.
"If I fall, catch me," Caspian muttered, and leaped.
He was still standing there - stupidly - when he felt something sink into his leg.
It took Basil a moment to register that it was teeth; and another moment to register that he was being bitten and scratched by a small toy seemingly intent on attacking him, Basil giving a startled yelp and stumbling back, kicking out with his good leg to try and pry the thing off. It went flying off a moment later, bouncing uselessly onto the ground, and Basil stumbled back, gasping in pain.
Blood was starting to well through the leg of his pants. Basil stared at it, feeling the sharp, stinging agony beginning to crawl up and down his leg the more he stared at it, his chest heaving for breath, his eyes wide and stunned. He reached out a hand, gingerly touching his fingers to the darkening red spot and gave a gasping hiss of pain, Basil's fingertips coming away red.
This was not good. This was really not good.
The others had managed to push back the whole - army - whatever it was. The toys, Basil thought grimly, as he limped towards the shattered glass door. He climbed carefully out, trying hard not to make a sound as he lifted his injured leg over the splintered pieces, and hobbled towards the exit, only to stop dead at the edge of the giant hole gaping in front of him.
He couldn't jump, not with his leg like this. Basil stared dismally at the pit, trying to figure out his options, and came to the conclusion, a minute later, that if he couldn't jump over it, he'd just have to come up with a plan to get across it somehow. There had to be some sort of - something he could use to make a path over the thing.
Trailing blood with every step, Basil began to search for things he could use, tossing aside unnecessary things, scrabbling in the heaps of items for something, anything.
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 2:42 pm
[ Jennifer Holinger ][ Option 3 ]
"T-take that you stupid... THING!" Real smooth there Jen. She tried, awkwardly, to smack the crazied toy in the face with the bedpan. Between the cast, and her hip, and the awkwardness that was using a bedpan - which she now realized smelled funny and was kinda wet... - to fight. Her cane would be a much, much better weapon at this point. Except the thing was on her cane.
She kicked with the injured leg, which was a terrible idea why would you do such a thing girl, and retrieved her cane.
Then she booked it towards the rest of the group and the hole.
And hoped to someone that she was caught on the other side because her hip was not going to enjoy this.
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Kapoodles rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 2:49 pm
Benji Rhodes Option Two! Ain't leavin' no one behind!
It looked like Benji wasn't the only one who decided to fight. And he did his best to strike down as many as he could and once he determined the imminent threat was gone and little Amelia could continue forward, he turned back to try to find Peter, who he had left behind.
s**t.
He gave no thoughts on wanting to escape, instead he hurried back to Peter's side, trying not to think the worst as he saw so much blood dripping down his leg and a sickeningly large bite taken out of it.
"Holy ********, Peter!" Benji was doing his best not to panic but his friend had a ******** CHUNK missing and he knew damned well that he couldn't carry Peter out. Not like this, not as stupid ******** tiny weak-a** Benji.
"I-I'll power up, okay?" He whispered hasitly, fear obvious in his voice and hand already fumbling in the pockets of his pants, trying to find his pen. "I'll power up and carry you out. I'll ******** bust a hole in the wall and we'll get out of here, okay?"
