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[Survival 6 Solo - Awakening ] (Calab)

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Demoonica Darkmoon

Inquisitive Cat

PostPosted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 11:56 pm


OOC: SCENARIO [ PROMPT 6 ] [ OUTSIDE ] Awakening


Scenario requirements: Your character wanders around outside, too scared to go into the hospital, too scared to go back to the fog. At some point the fog encroaches, and envelops them entirely. They begin to hear voices from all directions, and it directly shatters their psyche as they are no longer able to process or comprehend what or who they are. They wander the fog for hours, trapped in a state of non-living, as they begin to develop several personas, and talk to each persona of themselves to cope with the situation.

Eventually the effect subsides, and they escape the fog, feeling shaken. It feels like however, a switch has become undone, and they might become unstable again, to the point of even being taken over by the other personas.

If rping this event with multiple people, you only have to pick ONE person to get trapped by the fog, as the other people simply search for them. At the end as the fog recedes they can find them again!

When the event is over, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter
Characters involved: Calab
Extra effect: Any player in your party [ carrying a flashlight ] will be able to shine it in dark places. This does an additional +1 damage every time they hit any sort of mob (including boss mobs!) when they flash it at them.

This effect ends once the next [ effect in this thread ] is posted up!
This effect is stacked with the above effect.

If you one person rolls a mob in a PRP/SOLO/ORP thread, nobody else in the thread has to roll for mobs! This post's effect is applicable to ALL characters, flashlight or none!


OOC

[ Infection Rate ]: 40 /100 - Your paranoia begins to build up even more. You begin to get angry as well, and your skin begins to itch sporadically. Sometimes, instead of just voices, you swear you see faces of familiar people in the distance. They always fade away when you stare directly at them.

Character's name: Calab
Character's faction: Mall
Character's journal link: HERE
Character's survival stats: #63
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7.
*He is off his meds, and suffers from MPDD (multiple personality dissociative disorder) - intense mood swings, impulsive behaviors, and severe problems with self-worth. Characterized by the presence of two or more distinct or split identities, an inability to recall key personal information, memory variations, headache, amnesia, time loss.
*Rank Costume - Skunk - all the fake fur and none of the boobs, A very well made skunk costume, with a hood, tail, hip wrap, leg wraps and arm wraps.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 11:57 pm


HE hadn't found high ground. Inside was filled with to many emotions. The darkness was pushing in on him. He couldn't remember getting to this hospital. Or where he'd been lately. Why was it so dark? He was outside, between those doors and the gate and fog beyond. Neither felt right. He scratched at his arm, not sure why. His skin was crawling. "Damnd if I do or if I don't it seem, ol' boy." He said to himself. "Why don't we let the boy have it back?"

He wasn't sure when he'd left the gates. The fog rolled in around him, blocking everything from view. He shook. He couldn't handle this. "Let the boy take over I said!" He yelled.

"I want to go home!" The voice had come from the same mouth, but it was younger more frighted. "I wanna go home to mummy!"

"Can it, the KID is out of it."

Calab wasn't joining in, he'd passed out back in the hospital, and one of the persona were in control. Or several were, or new ones had formed. The doctors had spoken in great length to Calab. And the Man. The child was new, perhaps a deep fear and need voicing itself now there was a chance. Calab mind had fractured long before The Virus, and the last month had seen several episodes from the young man. He'd lost days at a time, left wondering the streets until he was ushered to the Mall. It's safety had anchored him a bit, but he's still had outburst, small lapses that got worse.

THEY wandered the streets, one would twitch at sounds, another seeing faces, living and otherwise- in the fog. Hours passed some had become numb to the events, others too frightened to make themselves know. One took charge. HE was a survivor, he'd soaked the kid with blood before, now he pushed the body forward, a body that had so many fractured bits that made up a teen, and empty all at one.

HE found they way back, hours later. The rusted gates calling like a sanctuary in the night. The othesr jitered in the back of his mind.

"Oh not this place again!!


"Better than outside... in the fog."

"It's the boy awake yet?"

Each voice had it's own inflection and tone. They ranged, young and old. Rough and soft. "Quiet! All of yous! I'm trying to think here." One voice cut out halfway through another one speaking.

It grew quiet.

Calab found himself back outside the hospital, he had no clue how. He didn't know how much time he'd lost. The teen looked around. "Dang it, if I only had my meds." He looked at the hospital. Just maybe. He hated having multiple personality dissociative disorder... how little he knew that now, even if he got his hands on his medications agin, his mind had fractured more than it had ever been before.

+10 Infection
OOC

[ Infection Rate ]: 50 /100 - Your paranoia begins to build up even more. You begin to get angry as well, and your skin begins to itch sporadically. Sometimes, instead of just voices, you swear you see faces of familiar people in the distance. They always fade away when you stare directly at them.

Character's name: Calab
Character's faction: Mall
Character's journal link: HERE
Character's survival stats: #63
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7.
*He is off his meds, and suffers from MPDD (multiple personality dissociative disorder) - intense mood swings, impulsive behaviors, and severe problems with self-worth. Characterized by the presence of two or more distinct or split identities, an inability to recall key personal information, memory variations, headache, amnesia, time loss.
*Rank Costume - Skunk - all the fake fur and none of the boobs, A very well made skunk costume, with a hood, tail, hip wrap, leg wraps and arm wraps.

Demoonica Darkmoon

Inquisitive Cat

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{ ARCHIVED } ----------------- Day Zero, Sept 2015

 
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