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Sept 14, 2022 15:26:11 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2022 15:26:11 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","spreaddis"] [attr="class","spreaddis1"] [attr="class","spreaddis2"] [attr="class","spreaddis3"] [attr="class","spreaddisjournal"] Closed Thread NEW WORLD NEW SIGHTS [attr="class","spreaddisjournal1"]
This takes place right after Dakota finishes his tutorial
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As the pixels faded away the pink-haired Dakota emerged onto the steps of a massive building. The sky was blue overhead and there seemed to be signs of civilization all around. He was in bright and sunny Los Angeles! The hot sun and coastal breeze were pleasant changes from the cool rocky desert. Before the Light, Dakota had been here twice. He expected that the place would look somewhat the same and was even curious if his friends Arty and Jamie were there. They had a place in the city but it had been weeks since he last spoke to them. Well, it had been at least before all Hell broke loose.
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”Well, I can’t stand here forever. I guess I better go explore the city and see if there is anybody that can give me a crash course on what’s going on.”
He dusted himself off a bit, as he was still dirty and cut up from his adventure in the canyon. He looked around for his little fox buddy but didn’t see him around anywhere. Maybe he didn’t come with me? He thought to himself. That was when he realized that he actually could just summon him again. Surely, he would come if Dakota called. Cupping his mouth, Dakota let out a series of sharp whistles. Within a few seconds, the fox faded into existence right by Dakota’s legs. He seemed to be grooming himself and totally relaxed.
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Sept 14, 2022 17:51:03 GMT
Post by Crom on Sept 14, 2022 17:51:03 GMT
Crom appears in a place he has never seen before after having finished his tutorial. “This is not where I’m from Earth-chan.” He stated simply, even with the place destroyed he could see that there was buildings with writing on them in english. “Who takes someone from Russia and throws them somewhere else in the world!” He stated angrily, Crom was a bit upset to say the least that he already had to take part in this crazy game forced upon him but now he was in a place he had never been too or was familiar with.
“Fine if you are going to put me in a place where I am unfamiliar the only I can do is look around.” Crom said aloud as he didn’t currently see anyone nearby, though he was reminded that this could be a dangerous place and for a moment was on guard ready to run if needed or fight if he had too. “Wait isn’t this suppose to be like a safe zone? That was what they said once we completed the Tutorial.” Crom pondered to himself as he walked around the area, studying the landscape and taking in the sights. At least this place wasn’t completely messed up, where he was was just on the tip of his tongue though it was like he had seen movies or tv shows based out of here but couldn’t quite place where he was. It was then he heard a series of whistles nearby, Crom wasn’t sure if it was monsters, an alarm system of sorts or just someone out in the middle of no where whistling which sounded even crazier then the other options.
So Crom traveled into the directions of the whistles and what he came upon was another person of darker skin petting what looked to be a Ghost fox of some sort. “what the fuck.” Came out of his mouth before he even thought to stop himself from speaking. Crom decided to approach this person as he hoped they had a better idea on what was going on in the area then he did. “Hey! Fox guy!” He called out with his hands visible to hopefully show he wasn’t some threat.
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Sept 14, 2022 18:12:46 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2022 18:12:46 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","spreaddis"] [attr="class","spreaddis1"] [attr="class","spreaddis2"] [attr="class","spreaddis3"] [attr="class","spreaddisjournal"] Closed Thread CITY OF ANGELS [BREAK] AND SHAMANS [attr="class","spreaddisjournal1"] Dakota and Fenix, the name he’s given to his fox, both started to walk towards where he thought would be the best to find some food, shelter, and most importantly answers. He didn’t get too far when he heard the shouting of another behind him. The term fox was a dead giveaway that he was trying to gather Dakota’s attention. Turning around, the pink-haired fella would see a boy who looked around his age chasing after him.
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”Umm me?” He said while pointing to himself. “Do you need something? Am I not supposed to be here? I swear I didn’t know. I kinda just poofed here like two minutes ago…well not poof it was more like…wosh beeeeep, wooooosh, pewpewpew” He made a series of weird sounds to explain the pixel teleportation that just happened. Obviously clueless about the whole ordeal. Fenix just stared at Dakota like the idiot he was and went back to grooming himself. It was clear he was over Dakota’s antics.
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Sept 14, 2022 18:31:07 GMT
Post by Crom on Sept 14, 2022 18:31:07 GMT
Crom watched as the guy he had called out to go into a slurge of information about if he was allowed here and he didn’t know or not and how he just appeared here, and there was a moment where Crom just kind of sighed in defeat but also relief that someone was in a similar situation as him. Once that moment passed though Crom realize he could understand the person perfectly. Crom had been speaking Russian when calling out to the pinked hair guy, and he doubted he happened across the only Russian here.
“yes you.” Crom answered the guy. “I have no clue if we are allowed here. Same thing happened to me.” He explained kind of glad he didn’t have to worry about the language barrier. “Just calm down a bit. Do you know where this is? Like country? City? Anything?” Crom asked hoping that this person actually knew where they were unlike Crom who had no clue.
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Sept 14, 2022 18:42:22 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2022 18:42:22 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","spreaddis"] [attr="class","spreaddis1"] [attr="class","spreaddis2"] [attr="class","spreaddis3"] [attr="class","spreaddisjournal"] Closed Thread CITY OF ANGELS [BREAK] AND SHAMANS [attr="class","spreaddisjournal1"] Dakota’s eyes blinked for a moment as he processed the response. So he wasn’t alone in this whole pixel teleporting thing. The difference was, that Dakota knew he was in Los Angeles, but this guy didn’t. Based on his appearance, he didn’t seem like your typical Californian. Maybe he was from Seattle or somewhere with a lack of sun. Something about him seemed…not American though. After a moment of calming down, Dakota responded. ”Oh, seems we are in the same boat. We’ll if memory serves, this is Los Angeles. Though, it's not the city I once knew. Not as much smog and there is a clear lack of marijuana smells floating in the air.”
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He rolled his head back a bit to let his neck pop. “So, you find yourself in the middle of the desert too? Or were you somewhere cooler before here?” His notion that this was a strong dream or some drug kick was quickly fading. Did the whole world just get flipped upside down? He needed to find somebody with answers and the guy before him seemed just as, if not more, loss than Dakota was.
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Sept 14, 2022 19:04:51 GMT
Post by Crom on Sept 14, 2022 19:04:51 GMT
Los Angeles. Well that explains why it seemed familiar but not at the same time, the amount of movies that came from the west that showcased their story taking plot in this very city was insane. “Huh so this is Los Angeles.” Crom stated kind of disappointed that his first travel to the United States was during this insanity. The pink haired guy asked him if he had been in a desert too or if he had been somewhere cooler, Crom assumed he was talking about the Tutorial they had just completed.
“No I was in my university’s Lab doing research when this happened then once it was completed I got sent here. Which doesn’t make sense cause why send someone from out of the states to the states?” Crom said with a slightly annoyed inflection. Granted he didn’t have anything back in Russia to worry about but it was still annoying to be transported across the world. Crom also wasn’t dressed for this weather either, so he had to remove his coat as it was getting way to hot with it on. “So you got sent to a desert? Did you have to fight monsters or something?” Crom asked as he got closer to the other guy making it easier to talk to, “Also I’m Crom by the way.” He introduced himself.
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Sept 15, 2022 2:18:42 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2022 2:18:42 GMT
“So you are a foreigner? Cool, where are you from? Somewhere in Eastern Europe? Germany?” Dakota turns back to look at the skyline. Yes, it was different, twisted and warped, but recognizable. He turned back to the foreigner. Nodding his head in agreement. “Yea, I’ve been here a few times before. There’s some familiar buildings and structures.” He pointed to a building that seemed to be clinging to the side of a mountain. “Yea, that’s Griffith Observatory. My parents took me there as a kid years and years ago.”
Dakota naturally stretched out his hand for a handshake. “I’m Dakota. Yea, I woke up in the middle of a canyon. Had to climb and fight my way out to the top by dawn. I was just transported here right when it ended. Was pretty hairy there for a moment. Thought I might be a goner.” His stomach started to growl, causing him to grip it. He didn’t eat at all in the canyon. “I was headed that way.” He pointed up at a hill. I think there’s probably some people that way. There’s some smoke faintly in the sky. I don’t know about you but I’m starving.” He started to walk slowly a bit. “Wanna go check it out?”
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Sept 15, 2022 22:11:32 GMT
Post by Crom on Sept 15, 2022 22:11:32 GMT
The man asked Crom some standard questions, “Yes, I’m from Russia. Seems like I’ll need to get more fitting clothes if I’m going to be around here though.” Crom said as he had tied his jacket around his waist since he didn’t have a place to exactly put it. It looked like the pink haired man did know this area pretty well and that was a relief the man was even able to point out some spots by name though it seemed it had been some time since he had been here from his own words.
“In the middle of a Canyon?” Crom said in disbelief hearing about how this person who introduced themselves as Dakota told him about their own Tutorial, Crom shook Dakota’s hand when offered making sure to give a firm handshake. “I do understand the peril of having to deal with sudden monsters out of nowhere.” Crom nodded along hearing about Dakota’s fight for his life. It seemed Dakota knew where he wanted to go, “Definitely going to tag along, as much fun as it would be to wander aimlessly in a place I’ve never been I’d rather not deal with possible monsters.” Crom said to Dakota’s offer with a chuckle. He looked to the air to see the smoke that Dakota had been talking about. “Well if anything it doesn’t look like its to far and if this is anything like those animes and books. There has to be some kind of safe zone right?” Crom said with confidence but also while kind of asking at the last part hoping that it was true.
Crom would take up a spot next to Dakota as they made their way on whichever side his little what looked to be some kind of ghost fox creature. “So what’s the deal with Casper the friendly ghost fox?” Crom asked as he studied the creature, he wouldn’t touch him or try to interact with him physically till he knew it was safe. No reason to get on anyone’s bad side by being overly curious.
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Sept 15, 2022 22:50:43 GMT
Post by ZHAO WANG on Sept 15, 2022 22:50:43 GMT
"This is totally like Fallout"
Zhao was behind some rubble, scooping canned tuna into his mouth with a fat finger, then sucking it dry (well, not dry, more like kind of humid). He nervously looked around now and then, as much as his necklessness would allow, wondering if anyone that wanted to steal his canned tuna was here. And if there was? He had his makeshift spear ready, made out of a broomstick with a knife taped to the end - he had seen a YouTube video about this. Nothing beat a spear in these situations.
And his routine checking caught eye of a pair of surprisingly good-looking dudes, one of them dressed in a coat that looked like it came right out of a JRPG. Neither of them had spears. Hah. Noobs.
But there was one thing that was stronger than spears. Allies. Zhao more than anyone understood how strong teaming up was in these kind of situations, because he had played them out thousands of times within his computer screen. Sure, now was the first time he was actually acting it out in real life, but did that really matter?
"Time to roll Diplomacy" he muttered to himself, and crawled out of his hiding spot, and rose a hand to greet the duo. The other was proudly holding his makeshift spear up, its butt against the ground.
"Hello, fellow survivors." he spoke out loud. "And fox."
He put a fat hand against his chest. "I am Zhao Wang, although you may know me as BOOBLORD. Yes, it is I, the legendary gamer god. I was wondering if the two of you would be amenable to having me join your journey. Look, I have canned tuna, a spear, and plenty of bottle caps. I'm very willing to share, trade and engage in mutual benefit."
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Sept 16, 2022 13:23:53 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2022 13:23:53 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","spreaddis"] [attr="class","spreaddis1"] [attr="class","spreaddis2"] [attr="class","spreaddis3"] [attr="class","spreaddisjournal"] Closed Thread CITY OF ANGELS [BREAK] AND SHAMANS [attr="class","spreaddisjournal1"] Russia? Wow, the world really was going all haywire. Dakota had met a few Russians before when he worked in the casinos. Typically, they were a bit standoffish, that was until the alcohol started to come. This man didn’t seem as cold though. Perhaps it was due to his age. The younger generation didn’t grow up in the Soviet Union, they were more influenced by Western media. The pair of them decided to group up to find some sort of civilization. Dakota would welcome the company. If a monster did show up, he’d rather not face it alone.
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”I’ve never been too big into anime and the last book I read was probably in High School. So, I’ll take your word about ‘Safe Zones’. I would hope the military would be getting something together. Scrambling the jets or loading tanks.” He was oblivious to the fact that the army was in the same boat as them. The pair started walking towards the smoke. LA was already a pretty hilly region but the change seemed to worsen it. Dakota suspected it would take them most of the day to walk there on foot.
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A few minutes passed and something must have spooked Fenix. The fox’s ear narrowed back and he started to make a hissing sound. That was when Dakota noticed a person appearing behind some rubble. Dakota stopped. The man was different. His speech was odd. Booblord? Was he twelve? The only thing that sounded appealing was the tuna and that spear in his hand. ”Umm, hey there. I’m Dakota.” He said while placing a hand on his chest. ”This here is Fenix and Crom.” Motioning to the pair. ”Did you just get sent here after your tutorial too?”
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Sept 16, 2022 16:38:17 GMT
Post by Crom on Sept 16, 2022 16:38:17 GMT
Dakota explained he hadn’t kept up with any anime or the like in quite some time which was understandable, not everyone liked them. Crom kept up on them simply because while he was driven to research everything about weather as much as he could he knew it was smart to split his time on hobbies of some sort and one of the easiest hobbies to get into was reading of comics, fiction and the sorts.
“I hope its right, it would be nice to have some kind of break of worrying about what monster will jump out at ya.” Crom said with a laugh as just then Dakota’s ghostly fox started making a hissing sound which put Crom on alert instantly. Turning towards the way the fox was facing he watched a heavy set individual come out from behind some rubble who introduced themselves as Zhao Wang also known as “Booblord the legendary gamer” who had food, weapons and plenty of bottle caps to share. Dakota introduced the both of them to the new person.
“Booblord?” Crom didn’t really play video games enough to know anyone that might be famous for them but he did play more single player games like Fallout so he understood that reference. “You can keep the bottlecaps unless we see a super mutant.” He joked as he gestured for Zhao to join them. “No reason to not add another to the group since we are heading to where hopefully more people are.”
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Sept 16, 2022 17:01:50 GMT
Post by ZHAO WANG on Sept 16, 2022 17:01:50 GMT
| "Super Mutants? Are there those around here?" he had to ask. Embarassingly, he hadn't figured out yet how to use his powers properly - he, the gamer god, didn't know how to use his new gamer powers. Unforgiveable. This was going to be a stain that no amount of anime binging was going to be able to clear out of his conscious. And he didn't want to be exposed. His image, as the superstar as he was, was pretty important. How would Twitter respond to this? Youtube? No, no. Whatever happened, he had to avoid real danger at all costs.
"You're kidding, right?" he chuckled nervously. "Right?"
He just had to be sure. He had seen a lot of crazy stuff out there, even crazier than the stuff that was on his internet history. He couldn't risk it. Not now. Not here. Not ever. His gamer pride was at stake.
"So. You guys got a base? Or are you looking for one? After a couple of nights of sleeping on the ground, I could really use a bed. Besides, canned food is going to run out eventually, isn't like? Just like in the Walking Dead. Have you seen any farms anywhere? Civilization? Is growing crops and stuff gameified too? I sure hope it is. I'm the cerebral kind, I'm not made for hard labor."
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Sept 16, 2022 17:27:27 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2022 17:27:27 GMT
“The Walking Dead? That’s the zombie show right? I feel like I watched the first season back in the day. But truth be told, I partake in too many drinks back then. I could be thinking of something else.” Growing up on the reservation they really didn’t have a tv. The one they had was in his parents room. Only time he really got a chance to watch it we’re the days he was sick or if he went to a friends. He never really saw much a need to watch tv even when he moved out. He was too busy with his jobs and bouncing around with friends. Man how he missed Vegas. He could find a friendly face and a drink waiting for him at most the casinos. He worried about his friends and regulars. There was Mr. Johnson. He came in every day and played at Dakotas table for at least an hour before moving into the slots. He was older and on oxygen. This world wouldn’t be somewhere he could survive.
“We’re trying to make our way there.” He pointed towards a small trail of smoke off in the distance. “It’s probably a half days walk from here but I think we might find some other humans. We both just ended up here. Don’t really have much to go on.” The midday heat was starting to get to Dakota. He wiped his brow and looked around. “Have you came across any stores or anything? Maybe we can find some water or something else besides canned tuna?”
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Sept 16, 2022 17:43:18 GMT
Post by Crom on Sept 16, 2022 17:43:18 GMT
“I jest currently, but with the world how it is right now I wouldn’t be surprised that some kind of variant is out there.” Crom said while pondering things. If he gave it any real time it could be possible that there is some super mutant like creature or monster roaming the world now. Everything was to fresh and new to really get a good idea on what the world’s new norm was.
“Yeah we haven’t quite been able to find out anything about how society as a whole is holding up yet, I’m hoping its like those mangas where there are safe zones or something similar.” Crom replied back to Zhao’s questions on how things were and what they knew. Backing up what Dakota was saying, “The walking dead was a great series just seemed to fall off after awhile in my opinion though I’d rather there not be people just coming back to life as monsters.” Crom offered as the continued their little hike through the fallen city.
“You know they really showed that Los Angeles was always bustling and moving and things were always happening. We haven’t come across anyone besides Zhao here. Where are the enemies? The people?” Crom asked as he scanned the area, something felt weird for how much destruction was around them. Did the people who did survive clear out this area or something or were they just being watched by the ones who caused the destruction.
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Sept 16, 2022 17:57:15 GMT
Post by ZHAO WANG on Sept 16, 2022 17:57:15 GMT
| "It's better than nothing." Zhao muttered, deflated, as he looked onwards at the pillar of smoke. Having to walk any further than the distance that it took to go from his gamer chair to the fridge terrified him. He was going to get sweaty all over, sweaty in places he didn't want to think about.
"Oh, this place is safe. Should be, at least." he told Crom. "It wouldn't be the first time that I've seem something coded to be one thing but it ended up being another, you know? You've got to be careful with these things, especially now."
"I'm quite the expert, you know." he chuckled to himself, and adjusted his glasses. "Just a whole lot of videogames, decades of it. Nothing major."
"So, uh, do you guys have any idea why the world is like this?" he then asked, as he continued to stroll alongside them. "Is it ever going to end, or is this going to be the status quo from now on? Where is the government? The police? The United Nations?"
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