Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[RaNDM G]

"And no one is even answering my question. Great."

The lights all at once shut off, stranding the fighters in darkness.

"There's no withdrawal for LSD, is there?"

 

[Knife-28]

"Oh for fucks sakes." Knife says before he uses his thumb lighter to light a candle.

 

[RaNDM G]

"HAoooooHA HAoooooHA Ha haoooooha ha ha ha"

I run for my life.

 

[Knife-28]

I meanwhile, walk around brandishing one of those big portable lights I always keep handy. "Kniiiiife?"
"Toooox?"
"RaaaaN?"


"Anybody there?"

"Salt?"

 

[MinimanZombie]

I run quickly and quietly, causing Knife to hear something.

 

[Saltarius]

"Well congrats. That shit can fuck you up permanently. And now we'll probably have to fight for out lives and complicate things."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"I'll go see if I can find Sister." I say as I put on my night vision goggles. "Anybody got a tranquiliser rifle or something?"

 

[Knife-28]

The noise causes me to jump, dropping my light and smashing it on the ground. Without a source of illumination, I feel around in the dark for, well, anything. I eventually reach a door and open it....

"Sorry, what?" Knife asks Tox as he rummages around in his jacket.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I sigh, my pupils dilating like a cats.
"Hang on give me a sec."
I grab Sister and inject her with the syringe I was carrying.
"That ought to do i..shit."
I check the label.
"ANTI-HALLUCINOGENIC SMOOTHIE DRUG: SIDE EFFECTS MAY INCLUDE SEVERE DEPRESSION, HALLUCINATIONS, SPONTANEOUS FITS OF MURDEROUS RAGE, SYPHILIS...well fuck."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Sigma, how can an anti-hallucinogen cause hallucinations? That's like... what?"

 

[RaNDM G]

"raaaaaaaaa"

She bites off your left hand and scurries away.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"We're all standing where we were before the lights turned off." I say. "Except Sister, who just ran off."
I run after Sister.

 

[MinimanZombie]

I sip the lemonade slowly.

 

[Saltarius]

"...I should go to uh...keep him in check. Yeah."

I run after Trilby.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I blink and make myself an Absinthe Manhattan and a Bluetini.
"..Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
I fall asleep.

 

[Knife-28]

"Well shit, we're trapped a pitch black mall with an unkillable psycopath and now Sister's drugged up and on the loose." Knife mutters as he walks along. "This is not how I wanted to spend my weekend."

[HEADING=3]Meanwhile....[/HEADING]

[b]Knife: Fall in a more hardboiled manner[/b]

Lacking a hardboiled detective's hat, I opt to fold my arms and put on a stern expression.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I run into a nearby tabletop games store, grab a ludicrously big bag of dice, then return to chasing Sister, throwing clumps of dice behind me to slow Salt down.

 

[Saltarius]

I trip over the copious amount of d20's.

"YOU SCOTTISH FUCKBAG!"

 

[Sigma Castell]

I roll all of the d20s, getting only 7s.

 

[RaNDM G]

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I slam the knob back into place and pull it through at breakneck speed, rushing off every now and then to supplement the ice layer with water.

Your luck is adversely affected by the rolled 7's, and the knob is caught in a puzzle.

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ooooooooooO
A couple of winches by the side of the gate may unlock the device. Shouldn't be too hard.