DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
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Null chose turban-guy because he liked rifles more than the other weapons possible. |
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You ponder over what the locked characters could be as Marcus picks Stetson and you're tossed into what appears to be a long abandoned factory in a desert.
Turban
Combat Rifle
20/20 rounds remaining
100 HP
You're in a foreman's office, there's some nice lockers, a window looking out onto some equipment of some sort. There's also a door leading out onto a dangerously un-railed catwalk. |
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DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
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Null decided to go outside to the death-trap catwalk. He wasn't thinking this through. |
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At the catwalk, the sounds of machinery fill the air, you can hop down or head down the catwalk. |
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DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
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Hop down, turban guy didn't seem the kind of lad to think things through. |
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The first thing that came to my mind when I saw the title was that you were either high or just being a complete pinhead and misspelled Colombian. Then I thought about a small little skinny Colombian boy with black hair and dark brown skin sitting on the sidewalk of a slums selling coke to little kids.
This Colombian boy then grows up to join the Medellín Cartel and becomes larger and expands his variety of drugs he sells, now including cannabis, black tar, and ecstasy. Now this young Colombian drug dealer has rose through the ranks of the cartel and is starting to profit greatly off of the drug sales.
I was disappointed nonetheless. |
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You land with an audible clunk, the area is open and wide, there's a floating shotgun in the middle of the machinery. |
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-ID-
Worded Identity: Foster Coolander
Physical looks: Foster is a beefy male who stands at about 6'3, weighing in at 178 pounds. His arms and legs are lengthy and well-muscled. Foster's facial structure is, well, complex. He has high cheek bones, a dimple, many creases along his forehead, and just a generally angular-looking face. His left eye is a normal shade of blue, but his right eye, where a small scar lays underneath his eye socket, is a noticably lighter hue of blue. Other than that, Foster has an overall brandy rose skin tint and brown hair that has been buzzcut, military style.
Threads: Foster wears a gray collared, royal blue t-shirt along that has a mesmerising triangular pattern that is made to look like said triangles are moving across the shirt as it reflects light. His pants, unlike his shirt, is modest and a dark blue in color, having no flashy features. His shoes and simple and made of dark leather.
Belongings: a historical bust and vintage tape of the simpsons
Status as Humanoid or Robot: Humanoid |
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DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
Post Count: 4468 |
Null made the turban guy approach the shotgun. |
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Null
You swiftly gather up the shotgun.
-SUPER SHOTGUN-
2/2 shots
You hear a soft beeping sound approaching you. |
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DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
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The turban-man turned around, searching for the beeping noise that Null's sensors could hear. |
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Null
A small, black orb is beeping and flashing a small red light.
Foster
You awaken tied to a pool cue rack, two brutish types in suits are examining the surroundings of the rec room of some office building. Ben from accounting is sat beside you. "Hey, Foster!" He says, happily. "How's it going?" |
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Foster
"Pretty good, but this isn't what I thought you said we'd be playing pool, not 'hanging around,'" Foster says in a general smart-ass tone. |
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DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
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Turban guy shot the orb. Flashing lights usually meant they were explosive. |
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Foster
Ben was similarly strapped up.
"Talk about a hostile takeover, eh?" He says, tapping his posh shoes against the floor.
Null
The orb floats off into the hallway, you hear an audible 'AUGH' from the hallway down. Marcus swears. |
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Foster
"So, how the hell do we get outselves out of this one, Ben?" Foster asks, looking around the room for options.
"Think you can become McG.ayver and get us out of these bonds?" |
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Foster
"I'd just brute it, the bindings are cloth." |
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Foster
"How about we just honk an air horn while we're at it?" Foster says. |
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DeshorasJoin Date: 2013-07-20
Post Count: 4468 |
"Hm? I think I did something?", Null replied to Marcus, headed for the hallway down. |
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