OOC: SCENARIO 8

Scenario requirements:
Your character finds a campfire, and there's a few people settled around it. The people stationed at the campfire are fixated at it,and almost say nothing to you. You can (and any other players in the thread) talk to them as you wish. When you are done talking to them all, this event is over!

Character 1: A girl with long black hair. She stares into the campfire and continues to say the words she lied over and over.

Character 2: A balding, old man. He begins to recount a story about his past, about how he was a fisherman. All he fished up were dead bodies. He continues to talk about fishing up his friends. He continues to talk about his wife and how he fished her up too. The story gets more and more morbid.

Character 3: A small boy, maybe five years old. He is looking straight at you the entire time. As you approach him, he whispers I know why this is is happening. If you question him further he doesn't say anything. However if you bribe him with a food item (DISCARD IMMEDIATELY AFTER) he will take it and continue speaking. I am Peter Pan. You blink, and as you do, you realize it wasn't a child at all, but simply an skeleton corpse of a child.

When the event is over, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter

Characters involved: Judas Cain
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.

[ 21- 40 ] 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.


If he could have seen, Judas would have sworn he'd sprouted wings when it came to how fast he had booked it from the hospital. He ran his hands through his hair as he walked, which was more of a fast paced stroll more then anything else, in the dark. He threw the glasses from his face, not caring about where they clattered to. They were just for show anyway. He didn't actually need them..

He didn't ******** need any of them. Judas sneered in the dark, a sudden rage over coming him. They'd left him. His friends, his family. People he didn't even ******** KNOW! All of them had left him. Left him so they could take care of themselves. Left him alone. Left him to die. All alone.

"You're going to die.." The voices came back again, and Judas tried covering his ears in an attempt to block them out. Anything to make them shut up.

Judas scowled as he spots a light in the distance. He's seen this trick... He knows it. But he walks towards it anyway, lured by the smell of burning wood and the sound of loud pops and cackles in the air as something cracks and breaks. A campfire is not the first thing he expected to find... but he doesn't question it.

He stared into the fire, scratching at his arms before he glanced at at the others around him. The little boy caught his attention. I mean, come on. It was hard not to when the kid was staring straight at him. Judas moved closer, curious about the kid when he spoke. Though Judas missed what it was, and after some gentle prodding, the kid remained silent.

Judas bitterly wondered just how hot the fire was.

OOC

Character's name: Judas Cain
Character's faction: Apartments
Character's journal link: Journal
Character's survival stats: Stats
Character description: Normally looks like this
[ Infection Rate ]: 25/100