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Aug 21, 2022 11:42:05 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 21, 2022 11:42:05 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] trigger warning: mild gore (censored gif) [break][break] Time just seemed to fly by. [break][break] But nobody was having fun.[break][break] The group was hesitant, injured, their morale was dangerously low as well as their health. Orvis saw the other members of his party more clearly now, Hilda, Greg and Aaron where slumped on the ground, trying to comfort Hilda. "O- Orvis, was it? Please tell me, have you seen Emma anywhere?! We got separated a couple hours ago-"[break][break] Her voice cracked and she broke down again.[break][break] How does he deal with this situation? Everyone had turned to face him, looking up in hopes he might have answers or be able to help them all somehow. But the only news he had was bad news, his head hung long, and he pulled his bandana off his head to wipe the blood and tears from his face. "S- She died." [break][break] He said clearly, never one to disguise the harsh reality of such a fate with fancy words or metaphors. It was simple as that. Emma was dead. [break][break] The morale lowered even more, and people started crying more audibly. "We need to move, or none of us will survive this. Please!" Orvis begged, some of the group nodded, clearly enraged by everything and running off pure adrenaline. There were some others, though, that took a bit more convincing. "The longer we sit around, the more people will share the same fate as Emma..."[break][break] A slight bobbing of heads was noticed by Orvis, shuffling and groaning as people stood to their feet if they hadn't already. It was time, the final push, to get out of this hell hole. "There's still a bit of time before the next stage, we need to hurry!"[break][break] As a large unit of around 10 people, they travelled together through the hallways and towards the sound of loud, bitchy arguments. The dinosaur exhibition, where the bunny and the nun stood arguing. They got there just in time to hear the end of the argument, Cecelia was standing on top of the brachiosaurus skeleton while the group was not too far from the giant rabbit monster. [break][break] It glanced down at the tiny players in disgust.[break][break] COUNTDOWN: 7 HOURS - ACTIVATING NEXT PHASE [break][break] Everybody saw it this time, just as a group of players charged the rhino-sized rabbit with spears and swords, it was shrouded in a digital veil as its bones cracked and extended. Its form changed once more, far more ghastly and sinister. The gold was slowly leaving its overall image, and it had much more sharpened claws and fangs for a rabbit...[break][break] "W- Wait, stop! Don't run in yet!" Orvis shouted, realising he never explained the plan of using the dinosaur ribcage. [break][break] But it was too late.[break][break] And what Orvis saw was enough to traumatise him for life.[break][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 20, 2022 23:15:08 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 20, 2022 23:15:08 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Orvis, hoping that Cecelia was managing on her own with the new scaly friend of hers, would run around the museum calling out for other players. He hoped he might come across his party, who he knew were still alive somewhere... He could hear the sounds of lizards again, muffled screams and glass breaking. Just beyond this door, into the astrology area, he could see the sign outside with twinkling lights. [break][break] "Our Universe." He read out loud, slipping in through the edge of the archway, sticking close to the wall and seeing a bunch of Relentless Raptors circle around a party of people. Some of his team were in there too, and he needed that +30% boost to stats! Hurrying up, Orvis lifted up the egg and swung it down hard on the back of a monsters head. He purposely aimed for the one that was already damaged, with blood trickling down its back. Thanks to that decision, the enemy fell like a sack of bricks. The other two raptors looked over in surprise, to which the other players would take this opportunity to attack. [break][break] It was... Brutal, honestly. The group of humans collectively jabbing and prodding their weapons into the monsters as they screamed and writhed around on their backs, there was obviously a lot of pent up anger in these people. Orvis made a mental note not to get on their bad side. When they had finished, he would poke his head forwards. [break][break] "Um... If you're done, I think we really need your help in the main room. Cecelia is trying to catch the rabbit. In fact, she might already be done soon!" Orvis didn't want to waste time, "Come on, let's hurry!"
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Aug 20, 2022 22:22:56 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 20, 2022 22:22:56 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] "Yes, Cecelia, I'm thinking." He snapped, while his eyes stayed glued to the freaky rabbit across the way. The stress was getting to Orvis, snaking up his spine and tightening round his throat, he felt irritable and on edge, ready to beat the next living thing with the egg in his hands. [break][break] The giant bone club was obviously no help, hardly making a scratch on the thing and was probably swatted away by the abundance of fluff the creature possessed. "Ok, we're running."[break][break] They all span around, heading away from this area as quickly as possible. Orvis was a little faster, those heels clearly weren't helping Cecelia in any way at all. Why was she even still wearing them? It was clear they were causing pain and discomfort. But as if on queue, the humanoid lizard scooped her up and started running, carrying her off into the distance - bridal style.[break][break] Orvis hopes whatever hatches out of his egg will be able to carry him places too. [break][break]
"I'll do what I can!" He shouted, trying to figure out a way to send a party message. "Uhhh, open party chat - COME TO THE BIG DINOSAUR AREA! - S- Send?!"[break][break] There was a ding to confirm, but Orvis wasn't sure if this was going to work, so he decided to split away from Cecelia and try his luck at finding them the old fashioned way. [break][break]
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Aug 20, 2022 17:12:26 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 20, 2022 17:12:26 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] The relentless raptor had its uses after all, and was somehow able to join the party of the group, once again bringing their synergy back up to a healthy bonus. Orvis frowned, seeing that Emma's mum was still alive and in the party, did she know what happened to Emma? Or is this really all just a fake dream? Orvis let out a shaky breath, nodding at Cecelia's words of encouragement.[break][break] "Yeah, I'm trying." Orvis stayed stood behind Cecelia, the effects on this lizard were her doing, so it wasn't guaranteed it was going to be friendly to the other players. "You sure it's safe to go near that thing?" [break][break] They continued onwards, it seemed to be more engrossed in finding the rabbit than killing people. What Orvis hated the most, is the silence that started to creep in. The screaming wasn't that frequent, and he hoped that meant people had killed the lizards. But there would be more, more buff human reptiles with the intent to kill. Great.[break][break] But when the chime went off, and the hourly update went off, the ground did not change. Instead, they would turn into the geology exhibition to see a throne of crystal, and a large golden creature perched atop it. Clearly the rabbit, just more monstrous, it was almost the same height of a giraffe with its twirling ear fluff and long tails. The visuals suggested it was supposed to be cute, but the grin it had was sinister. [break][break] "Now what if I chase you?" It's voice echoed without its lips moving, its limbs slowly pushed itself up from the crystal throne as it looked down on them from the other side of the hall.[break][break] "Cecelia, we need to run." Orvis held his egg tightly, "H- How do we catch that?!"
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Aug 20, 2022 14:34:25 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 20, 2022 14:34:25 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Dammit, Orvis thought, forgetting how difficult this would be with so many people. Cecelia was also right, it was selfish to try and get one up on the others by remaining here for longer. All Orvis wanted was to try and take advantage of this system - get more experience than others. Speaking of which...[break][break] The door by Cecelia swung open, the source of the blood now visible as a humanoid lizard stood there, holding onto the crushed skull of Emma. It's mouth was soaked in blood, claws dripping as it was prepared to toss the corpse of their party member to the ground. Above it's head, Orvis saw the name:[break] ——— RELENTLESS RAPTOR ——— [break] "N- No..." Orvis choked on his words, a holographic exclamation mark appearing above the egg for a brief second in shock. Emma was dead. The monster clutching hold of her like a ragdoll. He felt his knees go weak, turning into jelly as he tried to turn and run, but could only watch as Cecelia attempted to heal her. A desperate last act.[break][break] Orvis wanted to tell her, that she was definitely dead. But the dazzling lights and visual grandeur of Cecelia's abilities was also rather distracting. She found out the hard way. Emma was dead, but the lizard? It relaxed, the hostility fading away and Emma's lifeless body falling to the ground. With the worst timing possible, a pop-up window appeared in front of Cecelia, almost mocking her along with the rabbit for her failed attempt at protecting her teammates. [break][break] 'Some healer.' Orvis frowned, 'Healing the enemy team...'[break][break] He walked towards her, realising this lizard meant no threat anymore and also caught a glimpse at Cecelia's menu. Global bonus... National bonus... She had managed to beat others in the whole world this quickly? It was alarming, but how come he hadn't levelled up yet? He looked at his experience bar, it was close to Level 2.[break][break] Curious, he held it up at the Relentless Raptor that killed Emma. A shell of code appeared around it before harmlessly bursting with a satisfying pop! The code intertwining again into DNA strands before loading into the egg. 50% essence loaded. This would take forever.[break][break] .[break] |[break] |[break] |[break] LEVEL UP! CHOOSE YOUR LEVEL UP OPTION:[break]
1. STATS - - 2. ABILITY - - 3. ?? [break] Orvis scratched his head, not wanting to rush into this, he would speak quietly for Cecelia to hear, hoping to explain games a little better. "Usually it makes sense to gain more stats, but that doesn't help me right now. An ability sounds useful but risky, what if it requires a hatched egg?"[break][break] Reluctantly, he selected the random option, and another pop up appeared.[break][break] LEVEL 2[break]
NATIONAL BONUS: +2 STATS. ?? SELECTED... LOADING.. MAIN EGG ESSENCE LOADED TO 100%. MONSTER ESSENCE UNKNOWN. [break][break] "You have got to be kidding me."[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 20, 2022 10:24:36 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 20, 2022 10:24:36 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] A lightbulb moment. One Orvis wish he thought of earlier, but sadly it just wasn't something he thought was necessary at the time. 'Of course. If this is happening everywhere, and we have levels... Then it's a matter of staying on top, to not get buried under corpses and have enough strength to protect the ones I care about.' [break][break] Orvis slowly stood up, blood dripping from his hands as he stared menacingly at the rabbit. He glanced at his party menu, their health seemed to be stabilizing for now, had the fighting in the other area stopped? Eyes followed the rabbit as it leapt up through the air and weightlessly perched on the model bones. Cecelia launched one of them at the rabbit, though it missed by a mile and didn't even make it very high to the ceiling. It definitely made the golden humanoid look the other way, which Cecelia used to notify Orvis of her plan. [break][break] "R- Right. But Cecelia, let's not be too hasty catching this thing. If I can load more essence into my egg..." He quickly brought up the UI on the egg shell, a glowing screen with the symbol of a battery showing at:[break][break] 25% [break][break] With a final nod, Orvis span and ran to the other entrance way, thankful for the slight buff in stats from his party synergy. He skidded to a halt, quietly but quickly shutting the large oak doors and holding it tight with one free hand. Orvis turned to keep an eye on the situation behind him, but was horrified to see blood starting to ooze from the opposite side of the hall. Creeping in through the gap underneath the door that Cecelia stood at, almost soaking his feet. [break][break] The rabbit mocked them.[break][break] "You've shut me in here, but locked your allies outside with the monster to die? So you're murderers?!"[break][break] It's sinister laughter echoed through the underwater themed hall, the golden glow the 'rabbit' emitted casting a soft light over the sea creature models.[break][break] Sadly, it was right. [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 22:43:40 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 19, 2022 22:43:40 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Orvis knelt on the ground, his work clothes bloody and dirty, he was breathing heavily, his head hanging low over the dead raptor. At least he had something to defend himself with, far better than waiting 10 whole hours for the monsters to be god tier and then trying to escape. "I- I'm sorry, buddy." He pat the top of the egg, the digital emoji that hovered above it faded away, but he knew it was most displeased with being used a blunt weapon. [break][break]
Remaining there for a moment to catch his breath, it gave him some time to recuperate while Cecelia wandered to the room next door, glancing through the hallway. Whatever it was she saw, it had her close the door in a hurry and run back with fear in her voice. "Wh- What's the issue?!" Orvis stood up, looking at the cooldown of his one and only ability. The fact he did have a core ability but no use for it yet was rather annoying. It's like some classes were set to fail, forced to a particular playstyle in the first beginnings of levelling up. It was cruel. [break][break]
Hurrying along, Orvis would remain slightly behind and be careful to avoid being seen if he could. There were enough people in the tutorial to be used a distraction, but not enough people were fighting back. Successfully managing to avoid being pursued by gecko archers, the two of them found themselves in the underwater themed exhibit. Giant plastic models of whales, sharks, and other large fish hung suspended from the ceiling. [break][break] In the distance, a glowing humanoid with rabbit features sat perched on a railing overlooking the area. It grinned at them, devilish and mischievous, literally urging them to try and catch it.[break][break] "Uh... Weren't you a rabbit an hour ago?"
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Aug 19, 2022 17:02:44 GMT
Post by orvis peck on Aug 19, 2022 17:02:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Guess I'll just die, Orvis thought to himself, ready to just lay down and let this nightmare end. He usually did that in his dreams, put himself out of his misery and end the torment by just letting himself be killed. This would either wake him up, or put him into a different dream, not always for the better. The question was, however, was this a nightmare one could wake up from?[break][break] Following Cecelia's lead, Orvis continued after her, which was quite easy since she wasn't that quick. He would give her a gentle push from behind to give her a little boost before running by her side. It was clear the lizard behind them was in hot pursuit, its claws clacked along the stone and it let out the odd snarl and cackle, humanoid-like. Orvis summoned forth his menu, placing it in the corner of his vision so he could still see where to go. Cecelia was right, there was a health bar for each party member. [break][break] Sadly, they had been split up, but he could see various health bars flashing red. That can't be good. There weren't many people around now, Cecelia and Orvis had split away from the rest of them and were now on their own. He saw some others run past the entrance to the hall they were in, blocked by the raptor that was creeping in closer. [break][break] Lifting up the egg to protect himself from the pouncing monster, Orvis was not expecting to be shoved from behind. Cecelia created a space between them, and the raptor crashed into a glass display of insect taxidermy. It hissed in pain as the glass showered down onto it, and Orvis took this opportunity to attack. [break][break] "GAAAHHH!"[break][break] Like a caveman with a rock, Orvis lifted up the egg high above is head, to which an emote appeared above it-[break][break] 'o'[break][break] Bam![break][break] @_@[break][break] Crack![break][break] T^T[break][break] Whack![break][break] D:<[break][break] Perhaps not the most orthodox way of attacking, but the egg was robust and sturdy, a perfect bludgeoning weapon as he cracked the skull of the raptor. With each strike, it looked more and more bloody, but the egg's emojis also became progressively more annoyed. That won't effect the monster inside, right?[break][break] It was only after doing this, that Orvis felt more stronger than usual, like this wasn't supposed to always work. It was only now that he noticed the party synergy effect on his menu, something that must have been there since they partied up as a group of 6. The maximum total.[break][break] Increase all core stats by 30% [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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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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