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foolishmortals2018-01-20 11:58 am
notreadyatall) wrote in foolishmortals2018-01-20 11:58 am
first trial
[Once you make your way to the portrait gallery, Facilier's snarky voice chimes in as per usual.]
One of you folks actually went and did it. Not surprised: they always do. Besides, if you were gonna kill someone, the grandma ain't a bad start. Figure it this way: how many of you actually liked her?
[Suddenly, the whole room seems to move downwards. The walls get longer, and the ceiling grows further away from you. The portraits themselves seem to extend, as the room moves downwards at a startling pace.]
Things are not always as they seem, gentlemen. Can it be this room is actually stretching? And notice this: this chamber has no windows and no doors, which offers you this chilling challenge… to find a way out. Of course, there’s always our way.
[Suddenly, the floor stops. A new door opens at the side of the room.
Inside is what appears to be an old voodoo shop, covered in various artifacts and an unsettling large voodoo head at the back of the room. There is a summoning circle painted into the floor with a deep red paint. Each of you has a place within this circle, with a wooden podium marked with your room number waiting for you there. Podium 26 has a single candle lit aflame, as well as what appears to be a voodoo doll of Madame Mim stuck to the top of it.
Light music plays in the background.
Once you all take your place, Facilier himself appears within the middle of the circle, out of a cloud of smoke.]
You're here to figure out who did this. Once you have a hunch, you can feel free to write it down on the podium in front of you, but there are no takebacks. Majority rules, and your participation is mandatory.
'Course, you have all the time you need, if you want it.
One of you folks actually went and did it. Not surprised: they always do. Besides, if you were gonna kill someone, the grandma ain't a bad start. Figure it this way: how many of you actually liked her?
[Suddenly, the whole room seems to move downwards. The walls get longer, and the ceiling grows further away from you. The portraits themselves seem to extend, as the room moves downwards at a startling pace.]
Things are not always as they seem, gentlemen. Can it be this room is actually stretching? And notice this: this chamber has no windows and no doors, which offers you this chilling challenge… to find a way out. Of course, there’s always our way.
[Suddenly, the floor stops. A new door opens at the side of the room.
Inside is what appears to be an old voodoo shop, covered in various artifacts and an unsettling large voodoo head at the back of the room. There is a summoning circle painted into the floor with a deep red paint. Each of you has a place within this circle, with a wooden podium marked with your room number waiting for you there. Podium 26 has a single candle lit aflame, as well as what appears to be a voodoo doll of Madame Mim stuck to the top of it.
Light music plays in the background.
Once you all take your place, Facilier himself appears within the middle of the circle, out of a cloud of smoke.]
You're here to figure out who did this. Once you have a hunch, you can feel free to write it down on the podium in front of you, but there are no takebacks. Majority rules, and your participation is mandatory.
'Course, you have all the time you need, if you want it.
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And then, rather uncerimoniously, some... stuff plops on the floor. It might take a bit to recognize the first lump but it appears to be the innards of some cat-like creature.
More immediately worrying is what is clearly the decapitated head of a young woman. Her face is locked in an expression of pure terror.
Be careful what you wish for, Kit.]
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You've lost your wand privileges!
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[HE SURE IS RAISING HIS.]
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[It's not a hand raise, but he's also not looking back in there.]
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kit just tucks the wand back into his sleeve and staggers backward until he hits the nearest wall. he fucked it. he fucked it so bad he fucked it]
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cw: mild emeto
[Rocket cautiously peeps out from behind his podium-]
Oh- that- oh- ....oh man, I'm gettin' the dry heaves. Oop.
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She's screaming. Better be thankful her mutant powers don't include super screaming.]
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NOBY DON'T LOOK
And before he gets one look at it, he's putting Noby under one arm, faced AWAY from that monstrosity, and running out of that room.
Why must shit like this happen]
emeto warning?
don't mind marco he's just. gonna. back up over here and hold his hand over his mouth both from horror and feeling nauseous as fuck bye]
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Jane takes one look at whatever the fuck that lump of meat is, and the human head and she just
collapses. She's out.]
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DAMN IT NOBY
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Wh-what... where... did... th-those... come from...
[This is the worst.
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Oh...that poor girl.
[Whoever she was, she didn't seem to have a good ending. Leia turns away, shaking her head.]
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she doesn't... scream... but she does make a choked sort of wheezing sound that could possibly be some kind of strangled scream]
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Beast doesn't shout but he does put his hand over his mouth and stare in silent horror.]