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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Dec 22, 2016 0:44:18 GMT -4
"Sure thing, yeah.", replied Joaquín, walking into the elevator. 'Someone should refurbish these things one day', he thought to himself.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 22, 2016 17:22:07 GMT -4
Vlad December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom C-2 (The Russian Club)
He hands you two slices of freshly baked bread. "We hear many words. Most of horse kind. The higher kind are plotting a venture to the outside."
Agrippa December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School E Lab West (Chem base)
The lab consists of many and many pieces of strange chemistry equipment, the various club folks making new strange substances, or napalm. In the center of the lab is Doctor's throne. He hails you over with a wave of his hand, dragging deeply onto his holder-lodged cigarette.
Joaquín Ibáñez-Etxeverri December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School H Elevator
"We've been trying. There's....shit down in the basement. Bad shit." He says, doing something that forces the elevator to descend. "We lost some folks down there."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 17:55:10 GMT -4
Vlad leans on the nearest thing he can lean on as he continues to devour the bread.
"Tell me more of this outside venture." He says in between bites.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 22, 2016 17:57:56 GMT -4
Vlad December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom C-2 (The Russian Club)
"People going out, taking everyone and anyone. Signups outside the nexus. They say many good things are outside. Like ghosts." He says, handing you a simmering solo cup of borscht.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 23:26:31 GMT -4
"Where is nexus? I find myself blank of location."
Vlad blows on the borscht a bit to cool it down
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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Dec 23, 2016 1:05:37 GMT -4
"I know there's some strange, horrible shit there. The lad who used to sell shit to the Chemistry and Science clubs went there and we haven't seen him since. Perhaps the football team, cholos, or gopnik shit from the Russian club should be sent, since there's plenty of those guys anyways, and they all just love beating things to shit."
He whistled as the elevator kept descending.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 23, 2016 4:50:27 GMT -4
Vlad December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom C-2 (The Russian Club)
"Nexus by entrance gate, between communist row and us. Yes." He says, grinning deeply.
Joaquín Ibáñez-Etxeverri December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School B Elevator
"The slavs and the cholos are too dumb and the footballers are too busy guarding the aristocracy." The man says, pulling something that allows the elevator to stop. You are now at the second floor.
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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Dec 23, 2016 5:17:20 GMT -4
"Well we can't keep having our smart people dying trying to solve the problem, the sub-floors are a fucking mess. Anyways, thanks mate.", he said, waving shortly to the engineer, as he arrived at the second floor. He stepped off and began walking towards the Computer Club area, hands in his pockets.
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Post by Beo on Dec 23, 2016 5:27:16 GMT -4
Name: Marco Surname: King Age (12-21): 17 Pocket Contents: Botanical observation device (bong), botanical specimen of the highest grade (weed), lighter, some loose change, Swiss knife Physical Appearance:https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTHbF36VT18KN_tpaq6NEX39AaArdLhaVJwrcrxHogyIWxTeH5n Other: hi
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Post by Murmansk on Dec 23, 2016 6:24:38 GMT -4
Name: Lily Surname: Sutton Age (12-21): 16 Pocket Contents: Phone, spare change, pocket knife given by a metalshop fellow. Chosen Club: A.V. Club Physical Appearance: Apparel: Light brown jacket, gray blouse like in pic, jeans, sneakers. sorry this is so shit I am really tired
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 23, 2016 6:58:47 GMT -4
Joaquín Ibáñez-Etxeverri December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School B Corridor
As you walk to the computer lab, you come across some some potted plants around a small classroom. The markings indicate this was a botany outpost, but the screeching inside indicates otherwise. The door is slightly ajar.
Marco King December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School K Peter Dripp Memorial Organic Garden (Primary grow op)
You awaken on your bed, which is nothing more than a large amount of vaguely soft debris, to the sound of a man breaking an alarm jar with a heavy object of some description. This signals that it is time to wake up.
Lily Sutton December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School F Studio (A/V Club Main Production) F Studio Closet A
You awaken on your mattress, which is just a mattress, to the sounds of your alarm clock blaring. It is morning once again. Your closet contains some bags of clothes and assorted non-perishable foods.
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Post by Beo on Dec 23, 2016 7:05:36 GMT -4
"THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT, MAN?" King yells as he grips his bong, jumps out of the debris and stands up. "Was gettin' some good beauty sleep, y'know what I'm sayin'?" He rubs one eye with his free hand. "Whatever, is all good, my dude." Marco stretches then looks around. What the fuck is he looking at here anyway? Whatever it is, it must be pretty fucking majestic.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2016 14:42:21 GMT -4
"Thank you, friend."
Vlad finishes the bread, then downs the borscht in one go once it's sufficiently cooled. He waves the shop keep goodbye as he turns and walks in the general direction of where the nexus probably is.
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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Dec 23, 2016 19:00:49 GMT -4
Joaquín walked towards the door of the former botany outpost. Normally there'd be stoners outside. Being a curious fuck, he slowly peeked inside, slowly opening the door enough to see what was inside.
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Post by Murmansk on Dec 23, 2016 19:50:30 GMT -4
Lily sat on her mattress, gathering the strength to stand up and start the day. After smacking her alarm clock silent, she slowly steadied herself before managing to stand up and check the closet, changing into her clothes. With that out of the way, she walked outside the studio closet.
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Dec 23, 2016 20:26:05 GMT -4
Agrippa heads over to the Doctor's throne, trying not to look like he just got finished blazing it. The Doctor, he recalled through his mental haze, is powerful here. It would be wise to at least look presentable. He patted down his hair with his hands, making an attempt at respectability.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 24, 2016 10:18:22 GMT -4
Agrippa December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School E Lab West (Chem base)
The doctor looks at you over his aviator sunglasses. "Agrippa, y'little fucker, you've got a fuckin' delivery t'make. Chemistry outpost 'n the ground floor. Get goin'." He says, tossing a sealed package in your direction.
Marco King December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School K Peter Dripp Memorial Organic Garden (Primary grow op)
You're in a big storage room, full of shelves and crude bedding. There's a door to your left that leads to the main garden.
Lily Sutton December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School F Studio (A/V Club Main Production)
Outside of the closet, several of your cohorts are working on various cameras and camera accessories. "Hey, Lily!" Pete, the camera boy, says while waving you over. "We got some good work for you!"
Joaquín Ibáñez-Etxeverri December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom B-3 (Botany Outpost 'Kingdom of Kush')
Inside are two goblin-esque looter types, rummaging through broken things and smacking a captured botany type with a stick.
Vlad December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom C-2 (The Russian Club) C Office C-2 (The Nexus)
Outside of the nexus is a large book on a desk, a piece of paper on the wall above it reading 'Outside Sign-Ups'
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Post by Beo on Dec 24, 2016 11:11:39 GMT -4
Marco scratches his head, then shrugs. He grabs his things and opens the door. Brave New World n' shit. His excitement to explore the campus is palpable.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2016 13:28:25 GMT -4
"Eh."
Vlad opens the book and scrawls his name in any open slot he can find.
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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Dec 24, 2016 14:17:44 GMT -4
Joaquín reached for the sharpened screwdriver in his jacket pocket. Personally, he hated these dipshit-type of looters, since he himself had been a victim of looting before. Good thing is that they weren't too bright. If he managed to take out one of the two with a simple stab to the head or neck, the other would most lkely run.
As he steadied the screwdriver in his hand, he made a run for it.
"Ya valió verga."
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Post by Murmansk on Dec 24, 2016 18:30:49 GMT -4
"Lay it on me, Pete.", Lily said as she nodded, wondering what she'd do.
She was always down to work in anything she could at the studio, after all, she did join this club voluntarily, and it usually meant not going outside.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 25, 2016 23:15:58 GMT -4
Vlad December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom C-2 (The Russian Club) C Office C-2 (The Nexus)
You sign your nearly illegible and extremely long name on the book of signups.
Joaquín Ibáñez-Etxeverri December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom B-3 (Botany Outpost 'Kingdom of Kush')
Your screwdriver easily penetrates the goons skull. The other fucker begins rushing you with his plank of wood.
Lily Sutton December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School F Studio (A/V Club Main Production)
Pete lays it on you. "There's a big closed circuit broadcasting station on the seventh floor. The good news is that there are people coming with you, but the bad news is that there are them horse folk." He proclaims, smashing his foot against an empty jar of something called 'cheezos'.
Marco King December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School K Peter Dripp Memorial Organic Garden (Primary grow op)
The air is clean and well maintained as some goons hover over growing tables in a vague attempt to grow things like plums and carrots. One man is vaguely chopping at a piece of copper tubing and shrieking.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2016 23:22:54 GMT -4
Vlad fucks off in search of a blunt object to use as a weapon.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Dec 25, 2016 23:30:24 GMT -4
Vlad December 10'th, 2032 Ohio Gasser The School Classroom C-2 (The Russian Club) C Office C-2 (The Nexus)
You come across both a merchant selling high quality wooden clubs and a pile of wooden debris from the charred remnants of that shop's competitor.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 0:20:38 GMT -4
Vlad flips off the merchant as he goes and picks up a large piece of wood from the debris of the other shop.
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