Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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We find a more recent corpse. One that hasn't been picked up yet.
"This is the most recent one. I think he's somewhere we can neither comprehend nor enter. So fuck. Oh and X? Don't bother. Our gear is stripped clean and fed into the star core. Not sure why."
"This is the most recent one. I think he's somewhere we can neither comprehend nor enter. So fuck. Oh and X? Don't bother. Our gear is stripped clean and fed into the star core. Not sure why."
"Yeah Probably." I walk off into a coffee shop, and notice a blender. A very familiar blender. I drop a coffee mug in, and shred it. Yes, it is Sigmas weapon.
"GAIS! I FOUND A CLUE!"
"GAIS! I FOUND A CLUE!"
Gamescon is packed. People crowd in on us from all around. Scrubs keeps an iron grip on my wrist, dragging me through the crowd.
The PA system crackles overhead.
"kssschchhs..y Sigma? Can you hear me? Answer us if you can hear us! We are currently in the mall. Where are you?"
I turn. and catch a glimpse of some guy with a strangly familair face. A cigarrete is hanging out of his mouth. I'm pretty sure it's not tobacco. I try and shout, but he's swallowed by the crowd.
Eventually, we reach the place where all the indie developers have their stands. Scrubs drags me too a random stand, and pushes me against the nearest wall.
[color="{003366"}]"Stay here. I'll go get us some food."[/color]
Then she's gone.
I turn to the stand I'm leaning against. It's small, with only one computer. A banner fixed to the front proclaims, in bright, red letters,
[color="{FF0000}"]""MALL FIGHT"
[/color]
The PA system crackles overhead.
"kssschchhs..y Sigma? Can you hear me? Answer us if you can hear us! We are currently in the mall. Where are you?"
I turn. and catch a glimpse of some guy with a strangly familair face. A cigarrete is hanging out of his mouth. I'm pretty sure it's not tobacco. I try and shout, but he's swallowed by the crowd.
Eventually, we reach the place where all the indie developers have their stands. Scrubs drags me too a random stand, and pushes me against the nearest wall.
[color="{003366"}]"Stay here. I'll go get us some food."[/color]
Then she's gone.
I turn to the stand I'm leaning against. It's small, with only one computer. A banner fixed to the front proclaims, in bright, red letters,
[color="{FF0000}"]""MALL FIGHT"
[/color]
I turn the blender around in my hands. It even has his name inscribed. The fuck happened to him? Inside I find a pebble. A very pretty pebble...
Sup *****.
"OH GOD WHAT."
Yeah, I'm you in a rock. Well done ************. Always picking up pretty rocks.
"I don't even what."
Look, I'll explain. I'm your new guide.
"FUCK YOU MIND! I HATE THESE GAMES!"
Shut up! Fuck your annoying me. Damn it, Just SHUT UP!
"Okay. Fine. Fuck you then."
Glad we're settled now.
Sup *****.
"OH GOD WHAT."
Yeah, I'm you in a rock. Well done ************. Always picking up pretty rocks.
"I don't even what."
Look, I'll explain. I'm your new guide.
"FUCK YOU MIND! I HATE THESE GAMES!"
Shut up! Fuck your annoying me. Damn it, Just SHUT UP!
"Okay. Fine. Fuck you then."
Glad we're settled now.
"I'm going to smoke enough DMT to send my consciousness to the same level as Sig's. This is gonna be fucking intense." I smoke hella DMT. It's fucking intense.
Oh right. Remember when Gamzee fed you Sopor pie?
"Totally. It was sweet as fuck."
Yeah...it's totally irrelevant. The point is, you can speak to a rock instead of yourself!
"This is bullshit."
I know right?
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From everyone elses perspectives it looks like Zombie is holding a rock, and talking/screaming. It looks fucking weird as shit.
"Totally. It was sweet as fuck."
Yeah...it's totally irrelevant. The point is, you can speak to a rock instead of yourself!
"This is bullshit."
I know right?
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From everyone elses perspectives it looks like Zombie is holding a rock, and talking/screaming. It looks fucking weird as shit.
Scrubs pays the cashier, and sits at a table. She drinks the coffee, waiting for the sandwiches.
Then, quite deliberatly, she flips the table she was sitting at, grabs the sandwiches from the counter and storms out of the shop.
Then, quite deliberatly, she flips the table she was sitting at, grabs the sandwiches from the counter and storms out of the shop.
Fragments. Crowds? Must be. Lights, noise. Electricity. The light flow is here, splitting into a thousand conduits. Sig is here. He stands out. In the distance, brighter than this dull traffic.
"Shitfuckbastard. I think he's at some kind of convention. DMT ain't cutting it." I pull out a small portion of the drug bomb we used on Tony Stark. I become fully immersed in the con, but the light flow is gone. I'm just a normal person. I stagger towards where I saw Sig.
"Shitfuckbastard. I think he's at some kind of convention. DMT ain't cutting it." I pull out a small portion of the drug bomb we used on Tony Stark. I become fully immersed in the con, but the light flow is gone. I'm just a normal person. I stagger towards where I saw Sig.
OOC: For once I'm actually going to do a dialogue instead of simply implying it
Meanwhile in the Rift of Ryan
"4"
"yes, 3vX-1?"
"Seen sigma, 4?"
"yeah"
"where"
"there"
"thanks"
"welcome, oh and send us back to the planes"
"ok"
X walks off into the abyss towards Sigma
Meanwhile in the Rift of Ryan
"4"
"yes, 3vX-1?"
"Seen sigma, 4?"
"yeah"
"where"
"there"
"thanks"
"welcome, oh and send us back to the planes"
"ok"
X walks off into the abyss towards Sigma