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Aug 18, 2022 20:05:16 GMT
Post by wicker on Aug 18, 2022 20:05:16 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] [break] NOTIFICATION [break][break] — TUTORIAL ZONE: NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM — [break][break] LOCATION: NATURAL HISTORY MUSEUM[break] DIFFICULTY: REGULAR[break] STARTING PLAYERS: 42[break] MONSTERS: loading[break] DESCRIPTION: IT'S NIGHT TIME AT THE NATURAL HISTORY MUSEUM. LOCATE AND CATCH THE 'GOLDEN RABBIT' AND THE EXIT WILL OPEN AND YOU'LL BE FREE. FOR EVERY HOUR THAT PASSES, MONSTERS WILL SPAWN AND BECOME STRONGER. FAILURE TO COMPLETE THE TUTORIAL IN THE ALLOCATED TIME WILL RESULT IN INSTANT DEATH.[break][break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 18, 2022 20:30:23 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 18, 2022 20:30:23 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] It was morning, and Orvis had just finished getting dressed and was currently crouched by the door. By his feet was his small, old dog, looking up with outward facing eyes, an underbite and bad breath. [break][break] God he was just the cutest little muffin.[break][break] "I'll be back soon. Here, take this." Orvis fumbled around with the treats box on the chest of drawers, pulling out a sizeable bone for such a small dog. "Here ya go."[break][break] Code.[break][break] And lots of it.[break][break] Orvis' eyes widened as the pixels, 0s and 1s swirled around him like a whirlpool. It completely swamped the surrounding area, removing it entirely before each pixel lodged itself in place, becoming static in the space around him as reality was rebuilt. It made him dizzy, and when his vision focussed again, he was crouched in the middle of a stone floor with a bone still in his hand. "What?"[break][break] Looking around, he saw others just as bewildered as he, scratching their heads and squinting their eyes. They were in a museum, not just any, but the natural history museum. He recognised the large diplodocus skeleton when it toured the UK and visited his university city. "Where's my dog?" His expression was calm, but his voice sounded venomous and hostile, though he wasn't speaking to anyone in particular. [break][break] After a brief delay in looking around, a blue screen flashed before him, somewhat transparent but clear enough to read the text, and see the obnoxious avatar of... Earth-chan?[break][break] "So did you want to die or not? I'm confused af rn[break][break]
And then more text, like it was coming from a teenage girl with no internet restriction and unlimited energy drink access. Three classes, options that would protect him from the monsters? Orvis wasn’t sure what they meant, and went with one that seemed most explanatory. [break][break] Monster Rancher selected.[break][break] And then the notification came. The tutorial notification. The one that told them of their imminent doom. “I don’t understand any of this." Orvis turned to face some people who weren't already trying to escape out of a obviously locked door. "Is this real?"
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Aug 18, 2022 20:32:44 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 18, 2022 20:32:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] [break] — Cecilia's Arrival — [break][break] LOCATION: NATURAL HISTORY MUSEUM[break] DIFFICULTY: REGULAR[break] STARTING PLAYERS: 42[break] MONSTERS: loading[break]
What was going on? A moment ago, Cecilia could swear that the set of her photoshoot was a vision of spring flowers...not a ...a rustic old museum. How did they change the set so quickly? And where was everyone? All the photographers, make-up staff, and light engineers were replaced by some dinosaur skeletons and a big bright yellow sign with the words "London Natural History Museum". "A museum", Cecilia mumbled, trying to grasp what was going on before a shining below interface popped up right in front of her face. Had she signed up for a different job? Was this some sort of VR Fashion experience? Ignoring the message at first, Cecilia called out for her colleagues: "Jeff, Zac, Miranda? Anyone". Almost aggressively, the blue message was blocking her vision, while she tried to look around. [break][break] A Message from Earth-chan with a video of some Youtuber attached to it "yooooo nun stripper! nun stripper!" [break][break] "What? How ..." before Cecilia could even finish her thought, another message popped up announcing some sort of showdown. This surely must have been a mistake. "I am sorry, everyone. Could you turn of the VR - This surely is a mistake. I should call my agent. I am here for the Harper's Bazar cover shoot not...not some video game testing. Hello?", Cecilia called out into the great hall of the museum. Another pop up window followed, attached with a timer. [break][break] "Select Class: (1) Herold (2) Cosmos (3) Priestess", the bright letters were almost blinding, compelling Cecilia to press one of the numbers. It would be a lie to say that she wasn't curious. Continuing her cry for help, she hesitantly selected the class that called out most to her...The priestess, a woman of faith...after all, that's how she saw herself outside of this bizarre game. As soon as her finger touched the little blue message, she could feel a rush of energy streaming through her, illuminating her skin. "Wow, this tech is so advanced", she thought while reading over another pop-up explaining her abilities. "Healing...divine what? I am sorry, everyone... I am really not a gamer girl. If you could turn this off so I can get back to my shoot? Hello?" [break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 18, 2022 20:54:12 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 18, 2022 20:54:12 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Nobody responded to him, everyone was too engrossed in their own thoughts and grounding their own sense of reality. Alternatively, the response that Orvis got was a little more.. Physical?[break][break] loading egg...[break][break] The small loading bar popped up in front of him, and quickly reached 100%. With that, there was a satisfying 'DING!' and a large watermelon sized egg spawned into thin air in a cluster of pixels, landing softly into his arms. [break][break] Blink. [break][break] Blink. Blink.[break][break] "How do I change class?" Orvis asked loudly, begrudgingly holding the egg to his chest and looking around. "Can I swap with someone?" [break][break] 🥚 [main★ egg] 1/1[break] HATCH TIME: 0/10 hours[break] ESSENCE LOADED: 0%[break] ESSENCE TRACKER: [.-.-.][break][break] "TEN HOURS?! But we only have twelve to complete this.. tutorial? What the fuck." A disgruntled Orvis marched over to a green-haired woman, rambling on about modelling and photographers. "You. Excuse me. Swap class with me. I need to get home to my dog. Here, have an egg."[break][break] Orvis would hold out the large, blue egg towards the woman. It was soft and smooth, like a well polished bowling ball but thankfully a lot lighter. The moment he tried to part with the egg, a notification popped up again.[break][break] ---Error--- [break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 18, 2022 21:17:34 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 18, 2022 21:17:34 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] [break] — Boy meets girl — [break][break] Great ... just the endless amount of pop windows disappeared a blue egg appeared in front of Cecilia's face. "Not another...where do I have to press now...", peaking behind the large oval shape, the newly born priestess spotted a small boy with a bizarre-looking headpiece. "Oh you... Are you part of this shoot? What happened to the people of Harper's Bazar? Could you get me Miranda - I have to speak to her. I am very confused about this whole thing... This was not on my agenda", Cecilia started to be wary of the situation. The boy did not look like a model, nor was he dressed like one. He clearly had no idea how to pose; otherwise, he would hold that egg with much more grace. [break][break] Great ... just the endless amount of pop windows disappeared a blue egg appeared in front of Cecilia's face. "Not another...where do I have to press now...", peaking behind the large oval shape, the newly born priestess spotted a small boy with a bizarre-looking headpiece. "Oh you... Are you part of this shoot? What happened to the people of Harper's Bazar? Could you get me Miranda - I have to speak to her. I am very confused about this whole thing... This was not on my agenda", Cecilia started to be wary of the situation. The boy did not look like a model, nor was he dressed like one. He clearly had no idea how to pose; otherwise, he would hold that egg with much more grace. [break][break] Confused, Cecilia turned around once more, looking for the camera. No one to be found. Besides the CCTV, there were no lenses focused on her. But maybe this was it... "Hello, can you please send down Miranda...I have another shoot today.", Cecilia started to have at the little camera attached to the ceiling of the lavish building. Nothing... A small timer was constantly part of her vision now: 28:14, 28:15, 28:16... She hadn't noticed it at first, but now it was glimmering right in the corner of her vision. "I am sorry... that was really rude of me", Cecilia remembered the boy behind her. "I should have introduced myself and not just bark requests at you. Where are my manners? I am Cecilia van Blossom. I am here for the Harper's Bazar shoot but there seems to be some mix-up and now I am in this VR ...testing? I don't know what? Can you maybe help me out with this? Where are we?" [break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 18, 2022 21:41:32 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 18, 2022 21:41:32 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Okay, so Orvis was realising that giving away the egg wasn't going to be easy. Neither was changing classes. He frowned, his tone so far had been blunt and concise, not really paying attention to the feelings of those around him. But it's not like he had to coddle anyone, this chick was absolutely delusional.[break][break] But then again, so was everyone.[break][break] "There is no modelling or agency, or photographers. Are you a model or something? Do you not see the giant blue screens in front of us?" Orvis sighed, "I'm Orvis, I was in a town about two hours away from here... I suggest we figure what's going on." Heading over to a different group of people that seemed to be making a plan together, he would try to insert himself in the conversation.[break][break] "Hey, you guys going to try and find an actual plan to get out of this place?" They nodded, and made room for him in the circle. They were older, maybe in their 30s, with one of them appearing to be a woman's daughter by the way she clung to her arm. [break][break] "We just have to find a golden rabbit right? Before the timer runs out." Orvis readjusted the egg in his arms, "We won't actually die right? And monsters will be.. What? A few people in suits or something?"[break][break] Maybe it was like one of those escape rooms, but some kind of VR world. His thoughts felt jumbled, like he was still trying to wake up from a dream.[break][break] "Cecelia, right?" A woman in her twenties asked, she had bronze skin and a sleeping mask over her eyes, her hair was curly and bouffant. "Is this some kind of promotional event? Is this even legal?! Where's your manager?" [break][break]
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Aug 18, 2022 22:19:57 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 18, 2022 22:19:57 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] "Okay... wow. And I thought I was rude", Cecilia thought, looking at the funny-haired boy walk to a group she had totally overlooked. That certainly was an unusual reaction towards her. Usually, people met Cecilia with delight, not with some snarky shoulder turns. But as her grandma always used to say, "If someone treats you poorly, that says more about them than about you". Probably the boy was battling his own demons. [break][break] Nervously, Cecilia tried to rearrange her dress. Gucci had outdone themselves with the lavish gown made out of black silk with golden embroidery. However, it certainly was not the right outfit for whatever this event was. Cecilia started to realise that she wasn't at the shoot anymore. Maybe this was one of those celebrity prank shows. Why would Miranda allow her to be on such an ungodly show... She would have to be on her best behaviour. [break][break] Closely, Cecilia started to inspect the other people she had so effortlessly overlooked. A colourful group of people ...certainly not anyone she recognised... no other royalty or actors... they all seemed very mundane. [break][break] A faint voice called out to her. "Oh, to be really honest. I am as clueless as you. A moment ago, I was simply at a photo..." The large blue sign disappeared before finishing her sentence. A ping sound marked the beginning as the door to the different halls of the museum swung open. [break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 18, 2022 22:35:27 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 18, 2022 22:35:27 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] "Oh, it's opening?" Orvis looked across the way, "Finally. We should try to stick together. Maybe try to have some fun with it. I doubt it's actually dangerous."[break][break]
Orvis ran up to Cecelia, thinking about what the other woman said. Now he thought about it, she did look familiar, but he wasn't very up to date with models and celebrities, only the A-Listers that you see on TV all the time. "Hey, how are you doing? Sorry I tried to palm off this egg."[break][break] Sighing, he tucked the dog treat back in his pocket. He needed to get back home to make sure his dog was okay, "Wait, has anyone tried their phones?" He looked around, a few people nodded slowly but didn't look too pleased. "No luck then?" They shook their head.[break][break] "Fucking figures."[break][break] "What class did you choose by the way? Do you think it's like an RPG game? It's a good thing we have such a lot of people with us, we should be able to find this rabbit quite fast!"[break][break] But the egg was an issue. It wasn't heavy, but it was an awkward shape and too large to hold with one hand. Orvis might be able to catch a rabbit if it was under his arm, but you'd probably need both hands to do so. "I wonder if the the organisers of this event sprayed it gold or something." [break][break]
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Aug 18, 2022 22:53:05 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 18, 2022 22:53:05 GMT
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"It's okay... we are all a bit confused it seem", if this was televised, Cesilia really needed to focus, not like a fool. She could already see the headlines "Uptight model no good for a prank". No, she couldn't let that happen. "Well, when this game began, I did not have my phone with me ...nor any of my belongings, so I sadly can't check", she announced, trying to figure out how she would move in her dress to catch a rabbit. It certainly must be a prank show...
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"For this game...rp... well, I choose the class of a Priestess. Apparently, I am supposed to be able to heal. What about you? I am sorry... I didn't catch your names", Cesilia answered, having no clue what she was talking about. The woman that had approached her responded first: "I am Hilda, and I am playing a Dualist". [break][break]
Everyone seemed so sure of what they were doing, charging into the halls of the museum. Cesilia had a hard time keeping up with the large group that rather quickly split. Was it the competitive spirit or the hopes of an award that quickly changed the dynamics between players? Thirty minutes passed by with people running through the animal-filled halls of the gothic architecture before a loud scream filled the museum...
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Aug 18, 2022 23:35:40 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 18, 2022 23:35:40 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] One by one, they said their names and classes. There was a good mix of people, and if this was anything like the games Orvis' played, they'd be able to have a great synergy between each other. Speaking of which... Orvis opened his menu, a simple feat which just required him thinking about opening it. It was desired, so it appeared. "Ah, this... Helps a lot."[break][break] His finger ran along the screen, he actually felt some kind of resistance, like it was physical. There were stats, more class info and various option bars at the top of the screen. "Guys, we can join each other's party. There might be perks to it." [break][break] Thinking hard, Orvis would flick through what little information and buttons there were, before seeing an 'invite to party' option. He clicked it, and it seemed to automatically send a notification to the person in front of him - Cecelia. "Oh, neat." This continued until they reached party maximum of 6. The other members were Hilda, 27, Duelist. Emma, 16, Witch. Greg, 47, Lancer. Aaron, 30, Rogue. Everyone else would seem to make their own parties too, some chose to travel alone entirely. [break][break] "Has anyone found anything yet?" Orvis asked, while eyeing up the weapons that Hilda and Greg possessed. They apparently appeared when they chose their class: a rapier, and a spear. [break][break] Orvis got an egg.[break][break] You can understand the jealousy.[break][break] "Anyone found anyth-" Words were cut short by the distant sounds of screams. It echoed through the animal taxidermy room, and it suddenly felt like all the eyes of these dead creatures were on them. "What was that?" [break][break] Orvis tightened his grip on the egg, holding it closer to his chest, a protective instinct kicking in. Emma spoke up, her voice breaking.[break][break] "It came from the entrance room we were just in, just around the corner..." [break][break]
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Aug 19, 2022 10:14:16 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 19, 2022 10:14:16 GMT
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Luckily, Emma was not only a witch but also a streamer girl - the perfect source to explain all that was going on to Cecilia. In an awfully excited manner, the freckled girl laid out what a roll-playing, a dungeon and classes were. Listening to her party-member, Cecilia only had more and more questions. How did she end up in this situation, and who was this Earth Chan? Was this some sort of weird game promo that was forced onto her? Maybe it was all part of the campaign? Dress her in a nice outfit, pretend it was a harper's Bazar shoot and drag her into some VR nightmare. This was probably live broadcasting on some nerdy platform.
[break][break] Cecilia couldn't fathom how Miranda, her agent, could do this to her. She knew how picky Cecilia was when it came to jobs. After all, she had a family name to uphold. "So when do I activate those powers?", the model shyly asked, hoping the cameras would miss her lack of knowledge. "From what it sounds like - you are a healer. So when someone is hurt", Emma quickly and loudly replied. "Hurt?!", Cecilia was shocked - how could a video game hurt someo...
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Screams started to fill the air as a cold shower rushed down Cecilia's spine. The lights of the museum also seemed to dim, making it harder to navigate the structure. In the spare light, the stuffed animals seemed to cast some mocking grins onto the players. It was terrifying... "What was that sound", Hilda asked while Greg immediately rushed forward. Greg was some youthful 40-year-old, who was clearly suffering from a midlife crisis judging by his Forever 21 Look. Cecilia controlled herself, knowing that only the Lord shall pass judgement. He needed the adrenaline rush. Following Gregs lead, the party started to sprint forward. Cecilia had a hard time keeping up not only her dress and heels hindering her but some sort of force kept slowing her down. Was that due to reduced speed stat she spotted inspecting her interface? Emma had explained that the stats impact your performance, but how could some VR technology actually slow her down. If the tech could do this... Cecilia was worried what else it could do. [break][break]
Running back into the entrance hall, the group was shocked to find a blood bath with two players in the middle of it - lifeless bodies pierced by needle-like arrows in their throats. Before the group had time to process, another scream echoed through the room. "It came from the dinosaur room", Hilda uttered, half in shock. Emma and Greg seemed awfully calm. This was all to real. Why would anyone enjoy such brutality? Carefully, peaking into the next room a woman in a suit was holding up a shield... defending herself from... from a little lizard?
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Aug 19, 2022 13:04:55 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 19, 2022 13:04:55 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] "W- We're runinng towards the screaming?" Orvis stammered, his voice cracking and mouth going dry. He felt his heart racing, his body quivering. This was no dream, it was a nightmare. The bored and confused atmosphere quickly turned heavy and suspenseful, most of the other 'players' instinctively started holding their breath, their eyes widening in hopes they might be able to sense something. [break][break] With the dimmed lights, other senses did start to heighten, but Orvis' was never one to be able to see very clearly anyway. In fact, he needed glasses most of the time, especially now. "Fuck." He cursed under his breath, the people starting to run towards the screaming turning into blurry reflections of their former selves, their facial features vanishing as they passed that threshold of 'good vision'.[break][break] "Stay together, everyone?!" He shouted, but asked at the same time. They wanted everyone to think clearly, to focus and be rational in this situation. What if this is a matter of life and death?[break][break] For a moment, Orvis thought about turning the other way and running, but that meant being alone entirely. Rather than stay here with the people that chose to stay, he followed the people he just formed a party with. [break][break] It didn't take long before catching up with them, they had stopped and gathered by the archway to the main entrance of the museum. He didn't know why at first, but things became clearer as he got closer. [break][break] Blood. People. Orvis gasped and took a step back, seeing the tiny yet lethal arrows wedged in people's throats. Another scream, coming from a well-dressed business woman with a shield in her hands. Surrounding her were three bipedal lizards no larger than a small cat, wielding little wooden swords and bows in their hands. They were somewhat... adorable, actually. [break][break] "Mlem~"[break][break] [break] The trio turned to face the groups of people now arriving from the west wing, gathering by the doorway and staring at the lizards in bewilderment. More and more started arriving, looking at the little lizards as they glanced back, licking their eyes and poking their tongues out. They remained in this position for some time, watching the new players and ignoring the shield-wielder. [break][break] "Don't just stand there!" She screamed, blood across her face, "Kill them!"[break][break] There was a pause, and then most people burst out laughing. People finally started to break, or believe this was all just a ruse. "Hahahaha! This is such an amazing prank, great actors too. How did you make the lizards? Are they puppets?" Was the general consensus of what people were saying, and soon everyone started to chime in too. [break][break] "Yeah, you really had me for a second."[break] "Okay let's wrap this up, I have to get to work still."[break][break] "Mlem!"[break] The lizard trio jumped into action, moving surprisingly fast with such tiny legs. They sprang towards the group, leaping up onto peoples faces, slashing at ankles and firing toothpicks into their shins.[break][break] The laughter and shock quickly became that of terror and despair. [break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 19, 2022 13:42:08 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 19, 2022 13:42:08 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Swords swinging, firebolt flying through the air...what in the holy world was going on? A ruthless fight between the player and the tiny yellow lizards embarked, leaving Hilda and Emma wounded in the process. Blood was gushing out of their pierced flesh. Although the enemy was small, they dealt quite some damage. [break][break] Cecilia couldn't bare the brutality. Overwhelmed by all that was going on, she hid behind a large Megatherium skeleton - the ancient ancestor of the now-known sloth. Holding her hands above her head, Cecilia prayed for it all to stop as she all of a sudden spotted a fluffy golden tail peaking up between an exhibit of two stuffed white gorillas. "A ra...rabbit", hope filled her eyes as she sneaked up to the animal only for it to notice Cecilia and jump up with an endless power darting over the skeleton into the next floor away from the priestess. [break][break] In a trance, Cecilia grabbed her closest comrade - the egg boy, who also seemed somewhat paralysed watching a blood bath between Lizards and men. "We got to go! I saw the rabbit", Cecilia mumbled, grabbing his arm and dragging him up the stairs, her heels clacking. As the two of them reached the top of the stairs, another sound echoed like fanfare announcing a new round of the horror game. The large digital clock floating in the middle of the grand entrance marked another passed hour. With the tone, the dungeon began to change. The stairs Cecilia and Orvis walked up turned flat, making it impossible to ascend. Random doors through the museum started to shut and the exhibits moved around, creating a more difficult terrain to navigate. Glaring down at the large group of heroes, who triumphed over the little lizards, celebrated a short-lived victory as new lizard fighters emerged from hidden pathways. These blue and white-scaled warriors were much larger than their precessors, almost as big as toddlers. Their clawed hands leapt forward as they started to jump Greg and the others. These little creatures were nimble and agile, producing many cuts on their opponents before cutting them down. The number of players was decreasing by the minute as screams from all around the museum echoed through the hall. [break][break] [break][break] What kind of horror game was this...
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Aug 19, 2022 15:38:57 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 19, 2022 15:38:57 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Orvis span on his heel, running away from the small group of murderous geckos. He heard the sound of their feet running across the tiled floor, akin to a wet slapping sound - a distinctive noise of someone running in flipflops. It was jarring, though exciting at the same time. But all Orvis could think of was the sight of pooled blood and pierced throats. "Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this." He repeated, hurrying up the stairs after Cecelia. [break][break] He was too distracted to realise they were trying to chase the rabbit, and only caught a glimpse of it after the notification blared out, signifying the loss of time.[break][break] —— TIME REMAINING: 10:00:00 —— [break][break] Stairs collapsed beneath their feet, turning into a slope with no friction. Orvis tumbled forwards, landing on his rear and sliding back down with the egg in his lap. The rabbit escaped somewhere to the upper floors, various doors opening and closing as new zones were locked and unlocked. Orvis saw them below, more little gecko archers climbing up giant skeletons and taking aim. But then there were new monsters added to the mix, larger and more sinister looking, no larger than a toddler but possessing actual claws and sharp teeth. [break][break] Thankful that he read his abilities briefly already, he knew the name of the only ability he currently had: 'Egg Snatcher'. With no knowledge on how to actually use such an ability, he just held out the egg towards one of the blue raptors and announced it like a spell, "E- Egg Snatcher!?"[break][break] There was a brief delay, and the raptor across the dinosaur exhibit halted in its tracks and put its hands up in fear. A negative aura of light appeared around it, and then, after a brief delay, it popped like a bubble and turned into a bunch of 1s and 0s. Code, again, which twisted into a DNA helix and snaked through the air. A colourful light of blues and pinks got sucked into the egg, and a little battery icon briefly popped up on its shell.[break][break] HATCH TIME: 8 HOURS[break] ESSENCE LOADED: 25% [break] ESSENCE TRACKER: [Reptile 1★][break][break] "I- Is that it?" Orvis sat at the bottom of the slope, staring at the egg as it continued to do nothing. The raptor opposite slowly looked at its hands, realising nothing actually happened. With a devilish grin and wicked eyes, it looked up at Orvis, then at the egg.[break][break] And licked it's lips.[break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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Aug 19, 2022 16:04:13 GMT
Post by Cecilia on Aug 19, 2022 16:04:13 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] "I am not one to disturb a resting man, but... it looks like you made that one angry...whatever you tried to do ...it didn't work", realising how discouraging her words sounded, Cecilia composed herself and lifted Orvis to his feet. "Time is ticking - I think the golden rabbit when this way", her voice was fighting against the cacophony of screams and battle sounds from the lower floor. Although Cecilia wasn't very strong, she managed to push Orvis forward into the next room only to notice that one of the larger Lizards had taken an interest in the team. Orvis must have down something to it as it was almost laser focus on him, using its large claws to climb up the wall. [break][break] "Oh no... oh no", Cecilia worried, overwhelmed by the sounds and glowing interface in front of her face. "How do I close these tabs", waving her hands in front of her face, she aimed to close the team profiles that were blocking her vision. For some reason, she could see some sort of health bar for each player in her team... but they didn't look good. Especially Hilda's bar was only a small stripe of glowing red. Blinking hardly trying to focus on her surrounding, the life bars disappeared. The system seemed to be somehow hooked to her thoughts, it seemed. A scary idea... [break][break] Trying to cool down for a second using her regained vision, Cecilia looked around for the rabbit in the room. It was a seemingly endless hallway with glass cupboards exhibiting all sorts of insects from around the world. The model was never found of bugs, but she tried very hard to control her disgust. A noise behind the two grew louder. The lizard warrior had managed to climb all the way up to the second floor, his long tongue swang through the air in joy as he stared at the duo. "Oh no, O...Orvis... If ...if these claws feel as real as everything else in here... this would really hurt...", Cecilia mumbled, trying to think of a solution. [break][break] [break][break] Too late! With a deadly determination, the Lizard sprung forward. Protected by her reflexes, Cecilia pushed Orvis and the egg away, creating a large gap between the two - a gap that caused the Lizard to jump into the glassy cage containing the dead bugs. Waving around, hurt by broken glass, the Lizard tried to get up to his feet. " Orvis... we need to go", Cecilia announced looking for the next exit.... [break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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