You point your hand at yourself. The white light envelops you. Your jaw mends. Your blood pumps faster. Your brain clears. Demeter's voice stops.FPLOON said:Preform Life ability on self, thinking it would help one's sanity...
You point your hand at the man. The white light envelops him. His eyes becomes less bloodshot. He shakes his head and looks at you thankfully. "Excellent," he says. "I can think much clearer now. I'm sorry for snapping at you before. My name is Donald."the silence said:Perform life ability on the man.
You try to distract the cultist as he dodges in and out of Donald's knife swipes. The cultist's tentacles writhe towards you as if to prepare to strike. As they do you launch the nearest splint of wood at the cultist, which bounces off its excuse for a face. Donald lands a blow, cutting off a swath of tentacles. Still moving, the tentacles that were cut off start to come towards you.Barbas said:Shout at the cultist: "I'm going to put my quantum harmonizer in your photonic resonation chamber!" If that distracts him, throw a nearby hard object at him while he's distracted.
You make a note to do this after the battle's done.FPLOON said:Wait til Donald takes care of the tentacles to ask questions like "What's going on?" and "What do we do now?" because even you know now's not the time to ask important questions...
You deliver a firm kick to the writhing tentacles. They fly across the vicinity, landing with a splash in a black puddle forming in the cursed rain. The tentacle writhes out of the puddle, covered in an inky black fluid, and again renews its assault towards you. You grab a branch from a nearby tree and use it as a club, bringing it down overhead and crushing it into the ground. They rise up, ever-resilient.Auron225 said:Kick the tentacles as hard as possible away from the fighting. Then look around the vicinity for a weapon (possibly a branch from the tree).
You stamp on them with all your force, and this time you hear snapping and bleeding. The tentacles die.Barbas said:Stamp on the tentacles.
King Kong, indeed appears to have little to no shit on you; thus you scream the above phrase.FPLOON said:Scream "King Kong ain't got shit on me!"
You then begin breakdancing. To an outside observer it may appear you are simply celebrating your victory over the tentacle creature; however, in reality, you are simply doing it just cuz.CrystalShadow said:Start breakdancing.
No particular reason. Just because.
You tell Donald to run as far as you can from the rain. The two of you flee from the spreading death, running as quickly as you can down the hill, through the streets. You see people running around, screaming, panicking, black rain searing their flesh. "Look, up there!" says Donald, pointing to the sky. The black clouds are spreading faster than you can run. Before the rain can do any serious damage to either of you, he grabs you and throws you towards the doorway of a building.FPLOON said:Alongside Donald, run in the opposite direction of the black rain to plan out the next pending course of action...
The Emperor may be walking among you as a mere mortal man but today is not his time to reveal his power and regenerate your sanity. Your prayer is ineffective. However, Donald shows you around his enormous tower and brings you to the gunshow, so to speak.dalek sec said:Pray to the God-Emperor to try and recover your sanity and get as many guns as you can!
You label the workers like in that XCOM game with the aliens. You name one of the workers Marcus. Marcus is one of the workers in the gunroom. "Hi, Marcus!" you say. "My name is Frank," he says. Ahaha! Oh, Marcus. What a joker.FPLOON said:Label the workers like in that one XCOM game with the aliens... Then ask Donald for any spare batteries for the flashlight since it can still come in handy like the Tree Branch...
Donald nods his head. "Of course you can use my shooting range!" he laughs. He shows you the range, a one-hundred yard shooting range outside. Black rain falls from the sky, slowly disintegrating everything it touches. "It's not in the best shape right now," Donald admits. Marcus runs up to the two of you. "Gentlemen," he says, "a third enormous black tentacle has burst forth from that house and now the people being touched by the black rain are turning into the ravenous undead! Shouldn't you two be doing something about it?!"Auron225 said:Ask Donald if you can test out the futuristic plasma rifle on the shooting range (which I'm assuming Donald also has).