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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 12-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-12)
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 Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:18 pm
Cee did not want to drink anything this place gave her. Not after the pools. But when she spun to leave she found no ******** she drank the crap and it tasted just as horrible as she thought, if she'd had time to think. It was bitter and sour, as sour as her disposition as the world tore away like old wallpaper.
She was not herself anymore. She was now an amalgamation of herself and snap. The whips had become her arms, long writhing tendrils licked with grey and green. She was merged with Snap, rife with insanity, but still beautiful. Deadly and beautiful.
Her insanity army dragged the prisoners to her feet one by one and she looked at them with contemptful amusement, like a tiny girl getting joy out of burning ants with a magnifying glass.
"What do you say to your queen?" She was shrill and demanding, almost laughing at the brown haired man at her feet. She didn't recognize him but.. did she know any of them? The people she'd struck down? Faces were unimportant.
"Things must've.." He blinked at her, unsure, "changed since we were here last.." His voice was grainy and far away but Queen Cee only raised her whips in confusion and disgust.
"THIS ONE IS ADDLED!" She screeched, her voice overlayed with Snap's harsh rasp and the distorted tones of insanity, "WE ARE DONE WITH HIM."
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Yayoi rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:26 pm
The next one was sweet. That was a nice change from all the sour and acidic ones from before. Before him appeared a genie with the face of one of his sisters. For a moment he thought it was his sister. But...yea. It totally wasn't. Sister-genie told him she would grant him his ultimate wish but Zascha remembered something from a movie he saw. Genies couldn't bring people back from the dead. Or as far as he knew they couldn't. "You could never grant my ultimate wish." Roll: 7
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Lucyal rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:27 pm
Quote: EVENT 4: You drink a drink that tastes a little sweet-savory. You dream a dream where you are offered a chance at any wish, thanks to the djinn/genie called (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). They grant your wish but they mention the consequence is (whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has). A choice is made. Okay...that one was way better than the one before it. Molly's tears had dried up, though she still looked at the bottles dubiously. Still...she needed to get out of here and find Dakota... She picked up another bottle and drank it, actually liking the flavor this time. Oh my gosh.
This was just like Aladdin! Molly stared up in awe at Zascha the genie, and was over whelmed with the possibilities of a wish she could make. Molly simply nodded her head excitedly as the consequences were prattled off, far too caught up in the excitement of her wish to truly listen to the consequences.
"I wish for everyone to be happy!" She exclaimedRoll 3
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:32 pm
This time the dream was the same chapel, same setting. Molly was dressed in her best suit behind him, clapping her hands on her cheeks as Dakota pulled back the veil to see.....
Hel.
"Wow Hel, this is about the only time you're gonna ever get married." Dakota grinned, pinching the ghoul's cheeks. "And of course, YOU CHOSE THE BEST HUSBAND TO GET MARRIED TO. ME."
And he added, "Cause I'm a stud."
Off to the side, Molly couldn't hold her excitement anymore and shouted, "I WISH FOR EVERYONE TO BE HAPPY!!!"
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Nio Love rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:35 pm
The third tower was just one room. She'd already had enough experience drinking things that brought her terror, but at least she was alone, this time. This, despite how much she normally hated it, was for the best. No worrying eyes following her, trying to figure out whether she was lying or not. No needling questions digging into her until they found the remains of her heart. She was alone. Drinking wouldn't be so hard, now. Falling apart would be dealt with alone, as it should be. She knocked one of the bottles back, and waited for the inevitable change. When it came, she almost passed out from the feeling, and shook her head to try and focus on her new surroundings. She was wearing an abomination of an outfit. In front of her was a tall, handsome man, whose outfit was actually worse than hers. They were both picking from a lot of three balls, each of which had a minipet inside. She got to go first, and then he stole one of the remaining two. She had the urge to throw it at him, but instead, she opened the ball and challenged him to a battle. His response was more disturbing than anything she could have expected. Something about lucky to be marrying him - and being a stud - "Listen, buddy, you're hot and all, and if you want a quick fling I'm game - but marriage is out of the question." MaebeQuote: EVENT 9: You drink a drink that tastes a little fizzy. You dream a dream where you have become the ultimate minipet collector and battle master. Your rival however, is the son of the Professor Deadoak, named (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). You challenge them to a minipet battle and they respond with (whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has). A choice is made.
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Yayoi rolled 1 12-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:41 pm
[EXIT - Apparently I can't read everything]
After a mary-go-round of dreams, Zascha found himself finally in front of the door. It was large enough for him to go through now. He scratched at the back of his head. Pretty sure that he hadn't really picked the right bottle. But maybe the room was starting to feel sorry for him.
If rooms could feel sorry that is.
He exited through the door. Just glad to be out of this place.
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Lucyal rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:44 pm
Quote: EVENT 10: You drink a drink that tastes a little citrusy. You dream a dream where you go to Pigfarts school of magic. You are sorted into one of four Houses (you pick the names) and you encounter a rival while you are getting your wand, and they are (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). You say something to them and they respond with (whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has). Well...that was a really nice dream! Molly was feeling a teeny bit better about this. Just a teeny bit. She picked up another bottle, and it tasted like Sprite. Oh! She got sorted into the house she always wanted to get sorted into! Wonderful! Molly scurried off to go claim her wand, and accidentally ran into the student in front of her. Zascha, sorted into another house, loomed in front of her, and Molly was just so panicked, she couldn't even catch what he was saying.
"SORRY! I AM SO SORRY! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!" Her first day and she was already causing problems. She was not the Chosen One.Roll 4
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:45 pm
Goddamn it was getting hard to find Molly in these dream states. First he married her, then she was his best man (not too far fetched actually) and now he was being shown around some place he didn't even know.
He had butt ******** wings.
He was a horseman. Oh my god.
"Molly." He clapped his hands on her shoulder, "Molly look, We are not this..." She also had butt wings...and less clothing on. Why did Molly have less clothing on. Were those tattoos? What the ******** THEY WAR HORSEMAN?!?!
"WHAT THE ******** IS THIS s**t? IS THIS A LOINCLOTH?" He pointed down to the little strip covering his goods. Butt ******** wings and ******** loincloth.
"Nope. Nope out of this dream. Out of here. ******** loincloths."
Molly exclaimed loudly she was sorry but IT WAS TOO LATE MOLLY. TOO LATE.
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Nio Love rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 12:56 pm
The first dream faded, and Maebe sighed in relief. That wasn't so awful, she supposed. Sure, she'd narrowly avoided the trap of marriage, but at least it had been some guy she'd never met. If she'd seen someone familiar there, she'd have felt a little more awkward coming out of the dream. So she drank another vial, and prepared for another vision. This time, she was prepared. Everything looked bright. White, even. White flowers, white dress, white everything. It burned her eyes and made it hard to see. Someone helped her, walking her down an aisle, until she made it to her destination. The veil that had been blinding her was pulled away, and lo and behold, there was the man from earlier. His words were confusing, yelling about a loincloth. but she was hardly even listening. Because she thought she'd already told him-"I SAID NO! NO MEANS NO! And it's not a loincloth, it's a VEIL." MaebeQuote: EVENT 8: You drink a drink that tastes a little mellow. You dream a dream where you are getting married. As you walk up to the altar you realize the bride/groom isn't who you were expecting but instead, (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). You say something to them and they respond with (whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has). A choice is made.
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Lucyal rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:05 pm
Quote: EVENT 11: You drink a drink that tastes a little grapey. You dream a dream where your power is compromised, and you must sacrifice someone for the sake of everyone else. You pick (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). You say something to them and they respond with (whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has). Right now...finding Dakota had become a bit of a low priority in favor of drinking some more of these bottles. Despite having made the very difficult decision, Molly couldn't bear to look. She turned her face away from Maebe, the chosen sacrifice. It was for the good of the masses, Molly kept trying to assure herself, but it didn't make it any easier.
"I SAID NO! NO MEANS NO!" Cried the chosen to be sacrificed, and Molly flinched as she ducked her head even lower. "I'm sorry." She whispered.Roll 5
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:07 pm
Dakota's search for Molly was getting taxing.
He drank another bottle, slipping into a dream of sacrifice.
"You did what you were suppose to Mols." Dakota patted her as she whispered her sorries for the masses. But with Maebe dead, and his game of power being compromised, he had to rid himself of the one who had cause it.
"And now I will do what I am suppose too." He smiled at her, even as the dagger left her body, blood staining her outfit. "One for all. and All for one."
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Nio Love rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:12 pm
Coming back from that last dream left her with a bitter taste in her mouth. She drowned it with a third vial, and held on until the moment the contents took her over. There he was again. Who the hell was this guy? At least this time, he was the one wearing a dress, not her. As he solemnly spoke out, "All for One, and One for All," Maebe tried her hardest not to laugh. "You're an idiot." She chuckled out, grabbing the man by the collar and 'saved' him by dragging him off. "Let's go, princess." MaebeQuote: EVENT 1: You drink a drink that tastes a little sweet-sour. You immediately drift off and dream a dream where you are a hero rescuing a princess (the person who posts above you, if nobody posts above you, you can just choose a friend of your character's). The princess says whatever garbled dialogue the person who posted above you did. If they didn't say anything, the princess simply continues to shout "save me" dramatically. You must woo the princess out of a burning tower and then escape (or something like that). 3/10
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Lucyal rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:20 pm
Quote: EVENT 2: You drink a drink that tastes a little bittersweet. You dream a dream where you are defeated by your archnemesis, who happens to also be your best friend/lover/etc. Your arch-nemesis also has a sidekick, who is (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). You have to witness a few potentially cheesy lines from your archnemesis and sidekick (that says whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has) and you say a few words yourself before you are slain and wake up. Molly was nearly in tears when she came out of that dream. That was awful! Good thing it was just a dream...still, it frazzled her nerves. She picked up another bottle and took a sip. Molly hit the ground, looking up with wide eyes. "No...! Dakota, why!?" She cried, staring up at her best friend now turned arch nemesis for reasons she wasn't exactly sure of but it had to do with Moon bros or something. At his side, his side kick, Maebe, who was most certainly not a bro, was smirking triumphantly. "Let's go, princess." This was followed by some more cheesy lines but Molly stopped paying attention because she was staring at the four leaf clover she found between her hands in the grass before she was slain.Roll 6
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:24 pm
This time, He was sitting at a table with other kids, all playing with their special little wands.
He didn't want that sort of action, he wanted to be able to use his new wand on someone. he whipped it back and forth, accidentally smacking some redheaded girl.
"No Dakota why!!??!" The girl exclaimed rubbing her face where his wand hit. Dakota blinked.
"hey how did you know my name? Is that part of the magic?!?!"
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Nio Love rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:35 pm
The next vial went down even quicker. When Maebe found herself in a new dream, it was a violently mundane one. She was playing inside of an online game. This would have been more interesting, if she didn't find video games tedious. Dakota was there again, helping her figure out how to find the monsters that she needed in order to complete her next quest. But he was saying nonsensical things, and she was sure his computer must have had some sort of virus in it. After all, there was no magic, and his name was right above his head. "Can't we just log off and go do real world things?" She grumbled in annoyance. MaebeQuote: EVENT 6: You drink a drink that tastes a little alcoholic. You dream a dream where everything you experienced is a part of an online game. The actual name of your best friend and identity is (the character of the person who posted above you. If there isn't one just pick a friend of your character). You play around with them and they are more than happy to give you MMO advice saying (whatever garbled dialogue the post above you has). 4/10
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