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You are the one, you are... Tim P. Ookie. Something is compelling you to pick up the rock and read the paper. After a few minutes, you can't resist the urge anymore, you take the rock and open up the paper.
"Hello Tim,
You're probably wondering why I used such a primitive form of communication. You see, it is because I wanted to break your window for no reason at all.
Anyways, you have received this note to inform you that everyone you know from that dumb sub-forum on some random game has been kidnapped, even that Soard guy. The reason being, I want to kill you in an indirect way that involves people you find important in you life. But you know, you can try and rescue them, but you probably won't be able to. I have each and every one of them hidden away in a different spot, so good luck finding them. Even if you do manage to track some of them down, you'll still have to handle the security I am guarding them with, unless you are the... Never mind that.
Best Wishes,
Someone Who Lives in your City" |
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Alright. Are there any clues as to where one of them might be hidden? |
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You look at the rock that the paper was on. It seems to have the type of dirt specific to the northern part of the city scattered on it. |
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Alright then. To the hovercar! |
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You get on the hovercar and activate the warp setting. So after a while, you arrive to the northern parts of the city. |
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I'll disembark the hovercar and look around to see where the rock came from. |
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You look and you see nothing out of place, but you do see some with a broom sweeping the dirt for some reason. |
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"Did you see anyone take a rock earlier?" I ask the person with the broom. |
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"Not that I know of," the guy said suspiciously. He then continued to sweep up the dirt. |
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"Did you take a rock from here earlier?" I ask the man. |
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esmilifeJoin Date: 2015-03-27
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"No! What kind of dumb question is that?" He said, yet didn't look directly at me. |
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(............... What. The. Crap. Doesn't she knows what is an ISRP? Only one person can aprticipate.) |
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"Nope," the guy replied, "But don't you know? Taking rocks is a major criminal offense? Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you. Unless, of course, you take my broom, which is my most prized possession." |
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You take the broom and the guy then yells at you, "Hah! You fell for it! You actually thought that I loved that broom! My real most prized possession is down there, if you know what I mean. I'll never tell you anything!" |
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youll never kill me alive, coppers |
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I use the broom shaft to hit him. "Now will you talk?" |
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You hit the guy and he just says, "What? You expect me to just tell you everything? You literally just smacked me with a broom." |
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I'll hit him with the broom again. "How about now?" |
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This time the guy blocked the broom with his forearm,"That one hurt a little bit more, but no. I've endured freaking ######## before, you can't break me with just a broom!" |
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I'll hit him again. "Are you broken yet?" |
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The guy suddenly began laughing maniacally. After a few seconds, the guy just stopped laughing and looked at you with a serious face, "You're going to have to do better than that." |
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You know what they say - third time's a charm. |
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The guy seemed to be getting annoyed a little, "You know, if you hit me one more time, I'll clobber you." |
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