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Proto Badger ([personal profile] protoshepherd) wrote2015-03-03 02:21 am
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GRAVEYARD aka the locked basement LOL

[ You're dead. Either you were ousted and seemed as an ally of the Bad Badger, or the actual allies of the Bad Badger actually got to you.

You remember dying. If you were already dead prior to this whole game... well, you're alive again.

Your death may have been terrible. Poison, being stabbed multiple times, blunt trauma to the head, hanged... whatever. You can still feel the pain.

But... Where are you? You see white walls around you. You're in a hospital...? You're in a room, but there's no one else but you and a man in a blue costume. He doesn't want to reveal his real head, so he hides behind a mask. A badger wearing a blue jester's hat.

And... another person? Has that other person been there all along?

Then you remember being in a mansion. Was that all a dream? You try to figure it out on your own, but you can't seem to come up with an answer. If by any chance you look into the badger's empty black eyes, you might feel like you're being taken to a completely different place. It's as if you can see the mansion again. You can see the people talking, but if you try to call out, nothing happens. They can't hear you.

You avert your gaze from the badger, and those images disappear.

There's so much happening. Pain, and this crazy badger.

You, on the other hand, aren't wearing a blue costume. You have a white dress on, with an opening at the back. That was definitely not what you were wearing... or was it?

You have so many questions. But at least you're not alone. Someone can answer those questions for you. ]

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[ NOTE Your characters will be able to see the events happening in the game while in the graveyard as long as they're looking at the Proto Badger. They cannot participate in any of the polls, or try to converse with anybody that isn't in this room. ]
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
The hostages. They were dressed the same as we are now.
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-10 05:55 am (UTC)(link)


... Oh.

...I don't think they're really here.
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
I didn't either until I found myself in the same position. Particularly since the one I knew, I didn't see with my own eyes.

But what about our Interpol pizza boy? He was acting bizarre... like he was hallucinating.
Edited 2015-03-10 05:59 (UTC)
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-10 06:09 am (UTC)(link)


Hallucinating the same way the Badger is about the names... No one else has done that.

You know who Aristotle Means is? He's a six-foot-and-a-half tall giant of a man. No way would I get confused with him. Kaaaahk.

But no way would Interpol-guy outright murder someone either... [...right?]
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Neither would Engarde or I. I don't think he'd killed anyone before, at least not with his own hands. It's not my style, either. But that didn't stop us the other night.
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-10 06:39 am (UTC)(link)


But he's police! Interpol! That's... like, super-police!

--There's no chance it's your monkey doing the killing, is it? Training him to rearrange the crime scene, for example.
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
H-how did you know!? Money was the mastermind all along!
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-10 07:02 am (UTC)(link)


Well we're running out of options, here!

I'm going back to my theory: he let you guys out because you were feeling vindictive and wanting to blow off steam. Then he realized we were getting smarter about resisting so he went back to doing murders himself. I don't remember anyone killing me! Kahk-kahk.

...I think at this rate, we know a lot more than the ones still "alive".
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
Sad, considering how little even we know.
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-10 09:44 am (UTC)(link)


Yeah, pretty much.

... Maybe we could trick the badger-thing somehow. Into thinking we were one of the other badgers.

--you have anything that would make something pink?
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

If we're going to try something stupid, we should try to make enough noise that the people on the outside can hear.
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-10 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)


We could do that... maybe if we all yell at the top of our lungs at the same time?
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[personal profile] murimurimuri 2015-03-10 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
No way, my throat is already sore without trying to scream myself hoarse. I say we rip down the padding and beat on the wall.
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[personal profile] cardboard_journalism 2015-03-11 12:35 am (UTC)(link)


Okay, you got a weapon? We could... use a shard of glass from Engarde's bottle.