[ INSIDE- Broken down hospital wing, first floor. ] (EMOTION: PANIC) Something claws in your chest, and you feel the urge to run, to panic, to flee. It feels like something will pop out from the dark corridors almost immediately. Sometimes, you hear someone calling out to you, and it is a familiar voice. It always shouts help.
MOB SUMMON
[ MOB NAME] YOUR SHADOW MOB HP: 15 HP Mob Autodamage: It only attacks back when you attack it, doing the SAME damage to you as you did to this mob. For instance, if you roll and do 5 damage, it will do 5 damage to you. This applies to everyone attacking it. Mob Special Ability: This looks exactly like you do. Who it takes the form of is the person who "summoned" ie: rolled it. It is able to talk and mimic the identical actions of you, the only difference other than it being much, much more sinister and sadistic is that it is also semi-transparent, fading to grey, around the edges. Other than that there is no difference between you and this apparition. Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Junkyard five card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_5.png). Add to journal and use here 2: Junkyard six card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_6.png). Add to journal and use here 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Bottled water on the minis site. Redeem it here!
Peter could feel the itch subsiding just a little, but it was simply replaced with an irrational fear and panic that set him shuddering with each step he took.
He was not crazy, he kept repeating to himself, but it simply made him feel less and less sane than before.
What were those creatures, and why did they resemble Corey and Caroline so much?
In fact, why did this one look like him too?
“You are not real,” the shadow taunted, smirking at him as it brandished its knife. “And you definitely ARE crazy.”
Yelling, Peter lunged at the figure of himself, slashing at it with his own knife in hand.
[ Infection Rate ]: 40/100 map pieces: 3/5 Character's name: Prof. Peter Kim Character's faction: University Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: Peter KimView Jersey Number: 19 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER a slightly haggard looking middle-aged man. Grey-haired, perpetually sighing and cleaning his dusty spectacles
Kammy was feeling, remarkably, a little better in the mental department. She must have developed some nice regen abilities. Physically though she was feeling like things had been carving her up. Which they had. Covered in cuts and scratches, she just felt icky.
She soon caught sight of Peter attacking a doppelganger of himself, and she was reminded of that one level in ocarina of time, in the water temple. Yeah, defiantly getting those vibes.
Especially when she threw her net, because she ended up getting hurt herself.
Infection rate: 30/100 HP: 33 Weapon: Net (2d8-cool Damage: 2
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Character's name: Jenna Kamryn Character's faction: University Character's journal link: Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Kammy has dark brown hair with blonde highlights, teal eyes, and is leaning on the side of short.
He could see someone approaching from the corner of his eye.
“Kammy.” he sounded off, relieved to see that he was not alone. Or alone with himself, that is.
“Kammy.” the shadow echoed, “It's him you're looking for.” Turning to Peter, the shadow stabbed at him, drawing blood.
“No wait, it's him,” Peter protested, stabbing back at the shadow. He didn't know how to convince her about it, heck, he didn't even know how to convince himself.
“I don't know,” he pleaded desperately, “I don't know, I don't know, I don't know...”
Kammy paused, hearing both of them speak. Both claimed to be the real, yet one professed doubt right after.
She looked at each again. To her, it seemed obvious who was the real one.
Though maybe her net had a mind of it's own, for when she threw it it landed between the both of them.
Infection rate: 30/100 HP: 33 Weapon: Net (2d8-8 ) Damage:
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Character's name: Jenna Kamryn Character's faction: University Character's journal link: Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Kammy has dark brown hair with blonde highlights, teal eyes, and is leaning on the side of short.
"Kammy, where are the others?" he could barely utter the words from his mouth.
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[-10 infection] [potatooooo]
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[ Infection Rate ]: 30/100 map pieces: 4/5 Character's name: Prof. Peter Kim Character's faction: University Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: Peter KimView Jersey Number: 19 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER a slightly haggard looking middle-aged man. Grey-haired, perpetually sighing and cleaning his dusty spectacles
As she stood back, both Peters lunged, lashing out at each other, but only one remained after the brief struggle.
So she had guessed wrong after all.
Nah joking she totally knew who the real one was.
When he slumped to the ground, the student ran to his side. "Professor?" She asked with concern. Upon being asked where everyone else was she shook her head. "No, I lost sight of them."
"Can you walk sir?" He didn't look good. Holding a hand on the back of his shoulder she tried to help him to his feet while bracing some of his weight. "Come on, lets go and find them."
Character's name: Jenna Kamryn Character's faction: University Character's journal link: Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Kammy has dark brown hair with blonde highlights, teal eyes, and is leaning on the side of short.
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 11:48 pm
Something pressed the knife back into Peter's hand, gingerly and affectionately closing his fingers around the handle. If he looked, there would be no one there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 11:57 pm
"Then we must hurry..." he gasped, struggling to his feet even with Kammy's support. He would have held on for better support, but he the knife back in his hand as if it were placed in it.
"Who...Who's there?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 12:12 am
"Kill the girl, Peter." Though Kammy would not be able to hear it, the whisper was most definitely not simply in his head, but there was still no sight of anyone around them. "It isn't her. It isn't the child we believed her to be. It isn't her, and the thing that has taken her place will kill us while we sleep."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 12:25 am
His eyes widened as he recognized that voice. But no, that couldn't be her, Caroline would never ask him to kill the children.
He clutched at his head, trying to reason with himself despite failing to do so again and again.
“Kammy,” he called, turning around to look at her, “Tell me you are real.”
He let the knife fall from his hand.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 12:38 am
Something pressed the knife back into Peter's hand, insistently closing his fingers around the handle.
