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Topic Started: Thursday, 21. August 2014, 20:49 (3,985 Views)
Big King
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WELCOME MY PUPPETS! This RP is called 20666, and is based off of the murphy's law principle, anything that can go wrong, will. This RP has no rules on content, so do whatever. You final fate will be dictated by your choices and me however. SO ENJOY! FEAST! FOR SUFFERING FOLLOWS!


You all begin in the city of Mongol-Alpha, the capital of Mongolia in this alternate reality. You are all office workers for a generic corporation, but awake in your cubical to find no one there but you, what do you do, where do you go, HO HO! WE SHALL FIND OUT!


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I wish to get off Mr. Bone's Wild ride.
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Hjorthorn
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I hit the exit sign with the mop, then go through the door.
"Home is where I work, and I work everywhere." -Alfred Nobel
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shibewrath
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Whilst yelping in pain, I instinctively drop the pizza cutter and run vary far from it, following Chau.
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The spider being injured, I run for the next floor
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Big King
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HoreBoat:
You wind up in a decrepit stairwell, the rotting corpse of a mailman, coated in lobsters lies before you. The stairs lead down to the floor below the spider room, dare ye enter?

Shibeen:
Your hand swells and falls off, but at least the poison is gone. You follow MIKE CHAU into the stairwell, climbing frantically up the spider infested ramp. You make it into the stairwell.
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Nuetron:
You run and leap into the window of the barricaded door on the spider floor, shattering the glass as you topple to the ground. You are in a well lit office hallway, that you recognize as the hallway for the PR department. You are still on the same floor as the spiders, but in a different half of the building. Out the windows you can see a jungle, the building had either moved, or global warming was going along very quickly outside.
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shibewrath
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"Let us move, my friend!" I exclaim, patting my friend on his back with my arm stub. "We must continue forward! For vindication! To fight the male-men!"
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Hjorthorn
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I pat him with the bloody stump of my shoulder in return, then drop the mop and pick up a lobster. Surely, a great and mighty weapon, this crustacean.
"I can't feel my hands," I say in reply to the man, then sprint down the stairs and into the door to the floor below.
Edited by Hjorthorn, Wednesday, 23. September 2015, 08:53.
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Big King
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Higglesworth:
You are now in, the MEAT freezer! Live lobsters scuttle away from your feet as you enter, and large chunks of meat hang on hooks around the room. A mailman, obviously lost and accidently hooked on a meat hook, hangs screaming in between two cows. It tries to reach towards you threateningly, but the conveyer chain of meat delivers him and the cows into a pit. The floor is coated in ice and lobsters, and there appear to be no obvious exits. Many vents line the ceiling however.

Shribe:
You arrive behind MIKE CHAU in the MEAT freezer, the cold soothing your STUMP. You arrive just in time to see a mailman and two cows dropped into a meat grinder, and lobsters crawl onto your bloodstained suit pants.

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Hjorthorn
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I throw the lobster at a vent and grab an unused meathook from the ceiling. Now that was a weapon! I hope that I don't get my hand impaled by the hook and carried into the meat grinder.

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I look around drowsily, my mind giving me mixed signals about what I was seeing. I usually end up being the last one to leave the office, but it doesn't feel like it's past three pm. I rub my eyes and shake my head, trying to rid my eyes of the milky film that was currently obscuring my vision.
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Hojop:
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You leap and impale your hand, but bring the hook down with you. A cow carcass knocks into you, as your fellow worker in the meat freezer stares in horror.

Brierosetdevan:
You awaken to the sounds of a jungle outside, and realize your desk is covered in melting snow, blood, and papers. A corpse lies thawing in a nearby cubicle, and over half the windows on the top floor of the building are shattered. Discarded suits line the floor, and the body of a dead monster, a large winged beast, lies still near the elevator. The CEOs office is ransacked, and a windows ME intro video (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kiNWw7h8cEU) plays at full blast from a knocked over desktop PC somewhere near you. As you awaken your computer boots up, and instantly crashes. Several parrots from the jungle outside are perched on your cubicle wall, chirping at you. Wherever the building was, it wasn't Mongol-Alpha.
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