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Post by donald2 on Sept 14, 2008 15:57:13 GMT -5
I light the one of the matches, tossing it onto the paper.
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Post by upsilon on Sept 14, 2008 16:01:43 GMT -5
I take the oil lamp, lighting it with one of the matches before slipping them in my pocket, and proceed to take the vial and sword as well before examining the rest of the room for another exit.
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Post by ~||WhiteSong||~ on Sept 14, 2008 16:02:22 GMT -5
Sorry I'm so late! >.<
I try to open the door to the northwest
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Post by aleX on Sept 14, 2008 19:09:17 GMT -5
.twilight.:
The paper begins to burn. You hear a car idling outside.
Upsilon:
Oil lamp taken. Matches taken. Lamp lit. Sword and vial taken.
There is a door to the south, leading into the prison cell you just came out of. There's another door at the end of the hallway, and a second hallway jutting out of this one, forming a T shape. You can't see all of this hallway, but you assume there's a third door there.
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Post by upsilon on Sept 14, 2008 19:20:35 GMT -5
Go down the branching off hallway and search it for the third door.
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Post by Heroic Bilby on Sept 14, 2008 21:05:30 GMT -5
//Change into superhero tights
//Fly towards the source of the signal
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Post by donald2 on Sept 15, 2008 4:40:10 GMT -5
I walk towards the window to see what the car (This is very unexciting)
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Post by Violinist on Sept 15, 2008 7:01:46 GMT -5
Can I join in the fun?
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Post by aleX on Sept 15, 2008 10:36:48 GMT -5
Upsilon:
You go down the hallway to see the wooden door you had expected. Well, except for the fact that this one has a big goblin in front of it. It hasn't seen you yet.
WhiteSong:
The door opens easily. You find yourself in another room.
There are four doors. One to the northeast, one to the southwest, one to the northwest, and one to the southeast (which you just came out of).
A woman comes out of one of these doors and spots you.
"Oh, Elizabeth! There you are! We thought you had run away!"
Your name isn't Elizabeth, by the way.
Bilby:
You fly towards the signal and see a man wearing a long trench coat leaning up against the spot light. Upon seeing you, he flicks it off.
"Hey, Super Hero. Got another job for you. There's a project being run in France right now. It's a super collider, called the LHC. We think it might make black holes. And we want you to stop it. Interested?"
.twilight.:
You look out of your door and see that there's a car idling in your hallway. Suddenly the carbon monoxide from the car ignites, and the entire house burns down.
YOU HAVE DIED.
Yes, and it would have been more exciting had you not lit the main plot on fire.
And, look at that! Lucky you, Vio, a spot opened up. However, due to some people not wanting the plot I give them, please let me know what you're interested in.
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Post by servant on Sept 15, 2008 10:39:40 GMT -5
I'll reserve the next slot.
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Post by aleX on Sept 15, 2008 10:44:10 GMT -5
Current Questers. Upsilon WhiteSong Bilby Vio
Reserved. Trap
Failed. .twilight.
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Post by upsilon on Sept 15, 2008 11:01:54 GMT -5
Sneak up on the Goblin and attempt to slit it's throat with said acquired sword.
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Post by Violinist on Sept 15, 2008 11:05:37 GMT -5
Something badass, action-y and illogical.
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Post by aleX on Sept 15, 2008 11:15:49 GMT -5
One last post, then I'm shutting down my computer for a few hours.
Upsilon:
You attempt to sneak up on the goblin, but half way there, a faery whispers in your ear,
"Pick a number between 1 and 10."
Violinist
You're sitting in your jump seat, ready to go. Today was a huge day of firsts. Your first time skydiving. Your first time in Egypt. Your first time going treasure hunting. Oh, but it would be so much fun! The Golden Bauble of All Men Hurrah! It sells for millions on eBay.
You are torn from your thoughts as the light turns yellow. Get Ready.
You stand up and walk to the door. Wind is whipping by at speeds close to 250 mph. The pilot slows down a bit, and you see the green light, and you jump. You fall for a while before releasing your chute at the perfect time. Oh, your mother would be so proud. After all, it was her inheritance that you spent to get those skydiving lessons.
You land on the ground and find yourself right outside the correct pyramid. You look up at the grandeur of the stone, thinking back to when it was built. Ah... Egypt. The birthplace of hieroglyphics, papyrus, and slavery. Gotta love it. To the north is the pyramid, and all around you is sand.
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Post by Violinist on Sept 15, 2008 11:24:18 GMT -5
I head north towards the pyramid, stepping lightly and looking around to avoid any quicksand, mummies, ancient curses, sandstorms and disgruntled nomads on camels. And Pineapples. You can never be too careful when there are pineapples about.
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