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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Jul 24, 2017 20:48:38 GMT -4
Alessandro Stracqualursi Hafringna Your HomeYou come across a traditional religious program, its original name long lost to the annals of time. It has some meaning to the religious hierarchy, probably. The kitchen is in the usual state it's in: disrepair and disuse. The only two used objects being the bar and the microwave, both of which are free of the dust coating the rest of the kitchen. Alessandro stared at the television screen for a while before slowly walking and swaying to the beat. Hey if the man on the telly's having fun, fuck it, he should be enjoying it too. In that manner he paced around the kitchen thinking of what to do before looking for something to drink. With luck there might be some wine left from last night, that Asti was fuckin' nice. He really needed to clean this place someday in case he brought someone home, but that could wait for another time.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 25, 2017 18:54:19 GMT -4
Alessandro Stracqualursi Hafringna Your Home
You have half a bottle of wine left, along with some sierra reposado, a six-thing of Taint light, and a gallon jug of vodka. Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)Inside the hut of Emojus, there stands a mysterious, robe clad figure. His mask is a face of sheer crying whilst laughing. " YOu seek tha one and only EMOJUS? What's this shit 'bout, fam?" He asks, his voice filling you with a deep fear. Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit"We don't do much but drink 'round here, but I've heard the Merchant's Union might be in need of some outside help. My pop also needs some, eh, wetwork done. He's upstairs."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2017 20:07:51 GMT -4
"Yes, I will bathe your father, please led me to him."
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Jul 25, 2017 21:30:51 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)Inside the hut of Emojus, there stands a mysterious, robe clad figure. His mask is a face of sheer crying whilst laughing. " YOu seek tha one and only EMOJUS? What's this shit 'bout, fam?" He asks, his voice filling you with a deep fear. "I seek a man. I'll tell you more about him, hold on a second-" I hope the strange-masked, presumably-Emojus man doesn't notice my shaking hands. I hadn't expected this man to rattle me so, but here I am. I take a few puffs of watered-down opium, to steel my nerves. Then, cognizant of my rudeness in stopping mid-sentence, I offer him the pipe.
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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Jul 25, 2017 23:13:39 GMT -4
Alessandro Stracqualursi Hafringna Your Home
You have half a bottle of wine left, along with some sierra reposado, a six-thing of Taint light, and a gallon jug of vodka. Alessandro shrugged and grabbed the bottle of wine. He walked to the bathroom and decided to take a shower. He'll drink in the shower, he's in that particular morning mood, the mood for having a cathartic wine-fueled monologue about life with oneself. And maybe with the cat, that bugger always likes to walk into the bathroom whenever he showers.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 25, 2017 23:24:38 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)He seems to absorb the pipe's contents through his skin. " Good shit, B, mmhmmm good shit good shit. So wat u need B?" He asks, the pipe manifesting back into your hands. Alessandro Stracqualursi Hafringna Your HomeThe cat watches you as you shower and drink. The water comforts, if only briefly, the wine finishes the comfort. The alcohol makes the world lighter.
Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit
Upstairs, there's a kind of faded looking ghoul sitting at a desk. "Yes! You are here for the work, yes? I hear all! You are a brutish looking fuck! You do well! Come to me, son!"
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Jul 25, 2017 23:43:09 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)He seems to absorb the pipe's contents through his skin. " Good shit, B, mmhmmm good shit good shit. So wat u need B?" He asks, the pipe manifesting back into your hands. "I need to find the Beast-King." The opium-and-bourbon buzz steeling my nerves, I begin to speak slightly more relaxedly. "And I'm willing to pay what I can for any information you can give me about him." I trace the braille on the photograph in my pocket. I don't know braille, but I learned enough to memorize that it says "Simon de Gaulle" in the form of the little, raised dots. Simon de Gaulle. The Beast-King. Two are now one.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2017 0:36:24 GMT -4
Yul looks questioningly around the room.
"I see no water, do you really need bath?"
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 26, 2017 19:38:22 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)" THA BEAST KING? Boy you lookin for shit u shouldnt be fam, deadass, he aint none finna fuck wit B. Deadass." He says in a very serious tone. " You must seek tha great Wizard of Nepsis! He shall help you on yo quest famsquad!"
Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit
"No bathing required! I must get those dirty thugbones out of my back garden! Here is a flare gun! Dispose of them!" He orders, handing you a large 12-gauge flaregun.
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Post by Τι κοιτάς ρε on Jul 26, 2017 20:07:39 GMT -4
Alessandro Stracqualursi Hafringna Your HomeThe cat watches you as you shower and drink. The water comforts, if only briefly, the wine finishes the comfort. The alcohol makes the world lighter. "You're the best company, lo sai?", Alessandro said to his cat after staring at it motionlessly for about 30 seconds. He enjoyed these moments of pleasant solitude, especially with the feeling of water splashing him while the taste of wine refreshed his mouth. After being done, he changed into his characteristic attire, grabbed his wallet, and walked out the door after petting his cat for a while. Goddamn does he love his fucking cat. Alessandro thought it'd be a good idea to hang out with his mates, maybe cruise around before chilling outside the video store until night fell, he'd do whatever as long as it meant being outside.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2017 21:53:27 GMT -4
Yul takes the flare gun.
"So I bathe these men in fire and not water, yes?"
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 26, 2017 23:22:51 GMT -4
Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit
"Do as you please! Just ward them off!" He orders, puffing on his pipe and emitting a deep groan.
Alessandro Stracqualursi Hafringna Outside Your Home
Hafringna is bustling as ever: street merchants hawk trash at passers by, acolytes of Catharsis stand outside of the local Mil-sec headquarters preach for religious purity, hovering entities float overhead on whatever deluded task they've been tasked with fulfilling. Some aerial shells from the distant city of Zhionus hit the great shield overhead, exploding harmlessly. Tuesday.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2017 16:57:00 GMT -4
"It shall be done!"
Yul runs past the old pig fucker and dives through the window behind him.
"Haha, heathens!"
Yul lands face first, but gets himself up and dusts himself off, then looks around to see who his opponents are.
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Jul 30, 2017 18:58:09 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)" THA BEAST KING? Boy you lookin for shit u shouldnt be fam, deadass, he aint none finna fuck wit B. Deadass." He says in a very serious tone. " You must seek tha great Wizard of Nepsis! He shall help you on yo quest famsquad!"
"The great Wizard of Nepsis, you say?" I take a few contemplative puffs on the pipe. "You mean ol' Ghostdance? What's he got to do with the Beast-King? And why do I need him?"
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 30, 2017 20:47:47 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)
" THA GREAT WIZARD OF NEPSIS! FOR HE SHALL GUIDE YO PATH 'N SHIT. I DUNNO. GO FIND HIM, B." He says. Suddenly, you manifest in one of the seats in the plane that just went down. There's an ashtray on your table, a half-smoked dunhill sits inside. Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit: Back GardenYou immediately crush one of the offending bastard gnome fuckers with your heaving mass, the others recoiling in shock. "Hiddly Fuck! You just smashed Jerry!" One says, reeling to smack you with an axe handle he has claimed from the local trash emporium. The other two, wielding cheap looking revolvers, stand back to ready their firearms. Pchelodvi Lee Nepsis Prime Pchelodvi Hive
You awaken in your hex, the lights enlightening your surroundings. You carry your wasp projector, some honey, and 48 simcra. You must now go out on some kind of WASP JOURNEY, or something.
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Post by Beo on Jul 30, 2017 20:56:25 GMT -4
The Pchelodvi sits up and takes in his surroundings. He takes all of his belongings and exits his hex, making his way out of the Hive. He nods at the others as he passes them.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2017 21:01:06 GMT -4
"Jerry should have been quick!"
Yul grabs the ax handle from the tiny man, and then slams it into the side of his head. He them fires the flare gun at one of the revolver cunts.
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Jul 30, 2017 21:29:11 GMT -4
Tom Abbott TechneEarthen Realm (Nepsis)
" THA GREAT WIZARD OF NEPSIS! FOR HE SHALL GUIDE YO PATH 'N SHIT. I DUNNO. GO FIND HIM, B." He says. Suddenly, you manifest in one of the seats in the plane that just went down. There's an ashtray on your table, a half-smoked dunhill sits inside. I am startled by the sudden change of scenery. Dusting myself off, I check my body for injuries. After all, I find myself in this crashed plane arranged in such a position to give me the impression that I was a passenger, but with no memories of riding in a plane. Perhaps through some interference by the influencing-machines, the entire scenario with Emojus was implanted in my mind by some malignant entities. I doubt it, it could just as be the case that I stepped through the spirit realm, where one step is ten, and ended up back at an imprinted location. Injuries would settle the question of whether or not I actually arrived here on a plane, though.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2017 22:28:18 GMT -4
Identity: Carlito Gender: Male Physical Appearance: Carlito stands at 6'7 and weighs in at a whopping 203 pounds. He's very hairy, hair portruding from his wife-beater at the chest, hair all over his arms, hell, hair coming out of his nose. He also has a full, long beard, white in color. And despite all this hair, he's completely bald, his head reflecting the sun more powerfully than any mirror. Aside from his tattered wife-beater, he also wears black cargo pants and has a pair tennis shoes, which are old yet still hardy. Class: Buffthudclunt Locale: Hell's Seal Pocket Contents: (Roll it for me?) Blood Type: B+ Dominant Hand: Right Favorite Food: Raw meat Favorite Airport in China: Ürümqi Diwopu International Airport Picture:
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 31, 2017 0:55:54 GMT -4
Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit: Back Garden
You smash the second bastard's head open as two bullets start flying in your direction.
Pchelodvi Lee Nepsis Prime Hive Exterior
The streets of Nepsis Prime are chaotic ones: Full of street thugs, screaming ghouls, and the rumbling of the great underground engine. A signpost for 9/11 advertises its treats and crashee frozen beverages in the distance.
Tom Abbott Techne Turko Airlines Flight 772 Earthen Realm (Nepsis)
You're entirely free of wound. You seem perfectly fine. Odd.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2017 5:38:17 GMT -4
Yul picks up the man who's head he just smashed in and uses it as a shield, then begins approaching the two others.
"Give up yourselves, and perhaps I will only use your skulls for sustenance instead of footballs!"
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Post by Beo on Jul 31, 2017 9:03:03 GMT -4
Lee calmly walks in the streets and makes his way to this wondrous place of food to SATIATE THE EMPTINESS AND DROUGHT WITHIN HIM.
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Jul 31, 2017 15:50:05 GMT -4
Tom Abbott Techne Turko Airlines Flight 772 Earthen Realm (Nepsis)You're entirely free of wound. You seem perfectly fine. Odd. The location must've been imprinted, and I must've stumbled into the spirit realms unawares. The scene of the plane crash must've somehow frayed the psychic fabric. Odd indeed. The entire airplane must've been full of psychics, and shortly there'd be some hungry ghosts here. Best leave that to the Metropols, though, and skedaddle the fuck away. I'll go find some leads to the so-called Wizard of Nepsis. Ol' Ghostdance had been busy, to earn that title. I wonder how the ol' bastard was doing? Did he still like to manifest in the image of Wovoka? Or had he gotten bored of that old Native American prophet? I shake my head. More time to wonder later. Right now, I gotta get the fuck outta this scene and find some leads. Hit the pavement, and all that.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jul 31, 2017 16:35:51 GMT -4
Yul-Narin Ganbaatar Nayantai, Voodoo Man. Techne Spotted Pinto Bean Bar, Grille, And Shit: Back Garden
They begin screaming, running through the garden in a mess of furious gnomes. They eventually both catch fire.
Battle won Spell gained: Summon Chicken
Pchelodvi Lee Nepsis Prime 9/11
You wander into the 9/11. There's a two for one special on TOWER SANDWICHES. There's also a CRASHEE machine with window jumper cherry and building 7 sour apple.
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In your exodus, you come to the destroyed cockpit of the plane. Julius sits on the edge of the smouldering machine. "Tommy! You're back in Nepsis! How was Taured?" He asks, grinning and walking over to you. "You should've told me you were in town, I could've gotten us some booze and some whores!" He barks, wrapping an arm around your neck in a very buddy-buddy method. Casketta in unity once again.
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Post by Beo on Jul 31, 2017 17:19:20 GMT -4
Lee walks towards the CRASHEE machine and makes himself some Building 7 Sour Apple.
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