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I'm a gnome mage, surely I can do some magic tunneling through the vent! :D
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CHAINSAWS Quote:
The figure lets out a low, weak moan. Chrono takes her mace out. The soft rustle of her steps wake up a small flurry of activity on the ceiling. Chrono is not aware of this; her whole attention is towards the figure, which still has its head down and is breathing heavily. Walk forward and check the figure out? Run back up the steps and out of the cellar? Choose. Quote:
Remove the tiles and jump in? Or smash the window and jump in? Choose. Freak looks left and right, then turns around and runs out of the front door. To his surprise, the crab-zombie mutation starts running too and chases him! The crab-zombie raises its right hand high into the air while running, and brings it down in a hurry, scratching through Freak's back. Freak yells out a loud howl of pain and tumbles over, crashing into the side of the wall. The crab-zombie slows down and snarls. Take your sword out and take the crab-zombie on? Try to get up and outrun it? Choose. Freak, you have been scratched. You have 24 hours before you turn into a crab-zombie mutation yourself. There is a cure available, but for that you need to make the right set of choices. Good luck. NE walks over to the first box, then slowly opens it. A huge blurring shadow jumps out of it and lunges at NE, making a beeline for his neck! ![]() NE is too startled to move for a few moments, and the shadow has enough time to sink its teeth into his neck! The twin pinches of pain make NE scream as he takes a quick step backwards, almost doubling over. The vampire snarls in rage, and lunges forward again. Conjure Brahul to take the vampire on? Try to beat it back somehow? Choose. NE, you have been bitten. You have 24 hours before you turn into an Elf-Vampire. There is a cure available, but for that you need to take the right set of choices. Good luck. Fortunato backs out slowly, and closes the door in front of him. He looks to his left at the stairs, and the two closed doors on his right. Just then, the door in front of him starts to shake violently. Fortunato takes a few steps back in silent alarm! Stairs? First door on the right? Or the second? Choose. Dude takes his Mace out, looking at the zombie dog in the eye. The dog snarls for an instant, then lunges forward. Dude swings his Mace hard, bringing it down on the head of the zombie dog. SPLAT! The skull cracks open like a walnut hit with a sledgehammer, and the dog's brains are splattered all over Dude. The rest of the dog's body hits Dude in its momentum, and Dude goes sprawling down with a loud OOF! Dude wipes the kosher dog-brains from his face and looks up, as soft footfalls rush close to him from the front. The sight before him makes his eyes widen. FIVE more zombie dogs stand there, silently watching him. One by one, they start baring their teeth. Take them all on? Make a run for it? Choose. WL looks around the room in front of her, alarm bells ringing in every corner of her head. She takes her sword out instantly just as the zombies start moving towards her. As soon as the first few clamber towards her, she swings her sword hard. Three zombies lose their heads in an instant and hang on for a second, before crumbling into the floor. The others keep moving towards her. She swings again, and again. Four-five more heads fly around the room. The last strong zombie standing behind lunges at WL, and grabs her hand holding the sword. WL tries to wrench it free, but by then the zombie has put his mouth to her arm. SCRUNCH! A huge chunk of WL's arm is in the zombie's mouth! WL lets out a loud howl of pain, but she forgets it for an instant as she swings the sword down on the zombie's head. The sword slices through neatly, cutting the head into two equal vertical pieces. The zombie makes another instinctive lunge, before falling backwards, WL's flesh falling out of its mouth. WL stands wincing, looking at the slaughter all around her. The dull aching pain in her arm makes her look at it. The wound looks blue and sticky, with small bursts of blood coming out of it. WL tears a piece of cloth off from her arm's sleeve, and binds it tightly around the wound. She then looks around. Stairs lead down on one side, while a closed door is in front of her. Stairs? Or the door? Choose. WL, you have been bitten. You have 24 hours before you turn into an Elf-Zombie. There is a cure available, but for that you need to make the right set of choices. Good luck. Bwind pats the fairy gently once, and smiles smugly. He looks at the second box and debates for a second. Deciding on something, he moves forward and slowly opens it. A large, ghastly figure jumps out and snaps at Bwind! ![]() Bwind jumps back in sheer surprise and fear, as his fairy tries to take on the monster. The Monster grabs the fairy and eats it alive! It then looks at Bwind with large, glowing eyes and lets out a loud growl. Take out your Magnums and be a Badass? Quickly open the third box? Try and outrun the Monster? Choose. NOD looks around hurriedly for a place to duck under. The table on her right looks very inviting and accessible. She jumps under it and watches the door open fearfully. The door swings open slowly, and the King Zombie walks out. Silently looking around for NOD, it walks out of the door and stands there, its back towards NOD. NOD looks on, thinking of a possible way to take out her enemy. Use Fatal? Fight the King Zombie with your staff? Run through the open door into the room beyond from where it came from? Choose.
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Conjure Brahul.
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Doc jumps up quickly and looks at the figure which lands on its feet on the ground. A snarl with a quick vision of long, white shining teeth are left in a blur as the figure runs away to the right between the trees. Jump down the treehouse and follow the figure? Investigate the rest of the treehouse? Choose. F13F grabs another match and lights it slowly between trembling fingers, and the sudden light reveals a huge zombie right in front of him. A large glint of something golden shines behind the zombie. F13F takes out his sword and swings it, hard. The zombie loses it's head, and falls down. F13F takes a deep breath, before lighting another match. The golden glow is coming off a huge vase lying in the corner. At the same time, a way through the right side is revealed, hidden between some green outgrowth. Check out the vase? Move to the hidden way? Choose. Quote:
Newb looks around the room he's in. In the corner, he sees a few casks labeled "BEER" on them. Several other smaller casks are on his right. Grab the few casks to toss at the zombies and light them with your gunshots? Stay put and hope they go away without breaking in? Choose. Quote:
Rayne sits back and gathers her thoughts together, watching the widow die. The widow slumps near the hole where Rayne had fallen through, and by the time Rayne's fifth match goes out, she's back at her hole at the top, looking keenly towards the right. A figure stands silently looking back at her! Step out of the hole and confront the figure? Stay in the hole and try to figure out what the figure is? Choose. DS looks down at the huge zomb-lycan, then utters a loud warcry as he jumps in, swinging mace at the ready. The zomb-lycan glares at DS and takes a step back, as if to lunge at him. DS stands back, mace raised. The zomb-lycan lunges. DS swings. DS misses. The zomb-lycan snarls and grabs at DS's throat. DS grabs at the zomb-lycan's mouth and tries to pull it back, while lifting the mace with his left hand. The zomb-lycan snaps at DS, just as the mace comes crashing down on its right side. The zomb-lycan lets out a loud howl of pain and jumps back. DS takes a few deep breaths and grabs his mace again. The zomb-lycan disappears into the darkness for a few moments. Just as DS's eyes get accustomed to the very pale moonlight bathing the well's bottom, the zomb-lycan jumps at him from the darkness on the left. DS notices it from the corner of his eye at the last moment, and swings his mace a second too late. SCRUNCH! The zomb-lycan's jaws snap shut on DS's left shoulder, and chew off a piece of meat right off it. DS screams in blinding pain, and falls back. The zomb-lycan snarls and jumps at DS's neck, ready to tear it apart. DS grabs at his mace and swings it right above his chest. It hits the zomb-lycan heavily, and it let out a loud yelp as it goes crashing into the wall. Its brains splosh on the wall as its body falls down slowly. DS gets up, letting out soft groans. He looks through the tears in his eyes at the walls around him. A smaller door is on his immediate left, while a slightly larger door is away on the right. Left door or right? Choose. Demon Seed, you have been bitten. You have 24 hours before you turn into a Zombie-Lycan mutation yourself. There is a cure available, but for that you need to make the right set of choices. Good luck. Despare looks at the zombies, and back at the coins lying around. Meh, I can take them on, he thinks as he takes out his staff. Two zombies at the front lunge towards him, and Des swings his staff hard. The zombies crash into each other with tremendous force, and one of them tears into the body of the other as they crash down. The other zombies following them spread out and snarl at Des, and he pulls his staff over his head. The one remaining zombie jumps at Des from behind and grabs at his neck, as the other three zombies from the front fall on him. Des utters a loud cry as he goes down. The zombie behind him bites hard into his ear and tries to pull it off. Des cries out loudly and hits the zombies in front of him with his staff. They all fall back. Des thumps the zombie behind him with his staff, and the zombie's grip loosens. Des turns around and brings down his staff in a swift blaze over the zombie's head and bashes it in. Des turns quickly at the others then throws his staff at one, piercing its head. The other two move forward in a huddle and Des grabs at his staff, pulling it back through the dead zombie's head. One swift movement of the staff, and both zombies' heads splat into each other, turning both of them into kosher. They both slump down as Des stands, triumphant but wincing in pain. Go ahead and collect the rest of the coins? Leave the coins be and move out of the area asap? Choose. Despare, you have been bitten. You have 24 hours before you turn into a Elf-Zombie yourself. There is a cure available, but for that you need to make the right set of choices. Good luck. Quote:
Zombies move out from behind the trees and amble slowly towards him! Caenxavier looks around in a hurry. A space between two trees on his right looks inviting. But a clearing up ahead behind the zombies looks equally inviting too. Run to the space and try to outrun the zombies? Or take on the zombies using Brahul? Or fight them off somehow? Choose. Flayed goes left and opens the door in front of him. The pale moonlight shining through one of the windows reveals a long outline of a shadowy figure in front of him. Flayed takes his wand out almost instantly, but the shadow moves quicker than him. In a flash, its beside Flayed. A pair of sharp, cruel and gleaming teeth shine in the moonlight! Flayed's first thought "Bra-" is suddenly and crudely interrupted as the figure grabs at his neck and sinks its teeth into it! Flayed sways to the left and grabs the figure, trying to throw it away. The vampire snarls and lunges forward. Flayed grabs the wand like a knife and drives it into the vampire's chest. The vampire hisses loudly, and disappears into the darkness! A long red gash of two teethmarks are on his neck! Flayed touches them and sighs, then looks at the room in front of him. A door marked "STUDY" is on the right, while stairs lead up on the left. The study room? Or the stairs? Choose. Flayed, you have been bitten. You have 24 hours before you turn into a Vampire yourself. There is a cure available, but for that you need to make the right set of choices. Good luck. Quote:
BLAM! The shot rips through the girl's head, tearing off the back of it and she falls down slowly. Mr A looks at the doorway again, and walks into it. He stands in front of two tunnels beginning from the entrance, both of which lead to opposite sides from where he has entered. The one on the right is covered in blood, while the one on the left looks dark and unused. Left or right, Mr A? Choose. Still waiting on responses from The Return, ManchestrMorgue and Scouse Mac for the Chainsaws. (Can one of you PM Return about the questions round?) And awaiting responses from Angra, Massacre Man, Hammerfan and Murderdoll for the Machetes.
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As much as I hate to waste good beer......
"Grab the few casks to toss at the zombies and light them with your gunshots!" |
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I'll go left.
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