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A Peculiar Game
A Peculiar Game
Welcome to!!! Well, the small place. That's what we call it here.
Of course, we're still in the rudimentary stages of production at the moment, so please remain patient as we continue to adapt and improve, and please don't hesitate to notify us if you spot any problems with the system! You will be receiving your assigned companion shortly, and by then will be tasked with a compatible mission.
A few moments pass as you stand, mulling over the robotic voice's words from much earlier. Suddenly, the grey walls of the cylindrical capsule slide apart seamlessly, a dull bluish light spilling into the ever-widening gap until the entire structure disappears, all without so much as a single whir. It's almost eerie how these things work nowadays.
Thank you for your patience! Another cheerful robot's voice chirps. Your companion will be stationed at your control panel; please proceed in order to accept your mission.
You step forward, each click of your heel reverberating against the pristine modern looking interior. It gives off such a cold and empty impression. When you finally reach the opposite side of the room, you lower yourself into a (modified) office chair. As soon as you are fully seated, the unnaturally white lights flick off, leaving you alone in the dark with only the faint blue glow of a pseudo-screen.
<Welcome, esteemed Host>
The words scrawl themselves upon the screen. You tap one of many buttons on the screen. Very well, here is your mission.
The choppy words cease again, yielding to more print.
<The mission requires for you to fulfil the wishes of the Initial upon the incident that resulted in death. >
<You will be provided with the following information on each of the instigators:
Name: (may be alias, may have multiple)
Pronouns:
Appearance: (may be unknown)
Worst personality trait(s):
Best personality trait(s):
Peculiar skills: (may be vague)
Packing list:
Optimism: (on a scale of 1 to 10)
Other: (may not be any additional information)>
The slightest of smiles plays over your features as you drum your fingers against the armrest of your chair.
"How very interesting."
It's sort of like a ski-lodge, but not quite! And well, perhaps you're interested?
The original link is here: http://www.cricketmagkids.com/chatterbox/puddingsplace/node/452150
And if you have any questions, feel free to ask! (We might move over here, actually, since the writing is the main point of this "game," but it's still interactive to a certain extent, so...)
Haha, see ya there?
submitted by TheOrganizer , The Small Place
(October 6, 2020 - 11:16 pm)
(October 6, 2020 - 11:16 pm)
Okay, here is the post again.
Name: Moondrop
Pronouns: she/her
Appearance: Silver wavy hair, medium/light skin, a white t-shirt with a jean jacket, white sparkly leggings, and a necklace.
Worst personality trait(s): Talkative, Impatient, Indesicive
Best personality trait(s): Kind, Smart, Friendly
Peculiar skills: (may be vague) Collarbone can pop out, I am slightly double-jointed on my fingertips, and I have some secrets I wouldn't like to reveal.
Packing list: A few book collections: Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, and the Kane Chronicles. An embroidered notebook with an embroidered pen with a llama on top. Extra clothes and toiletries. A small engraved box that holds my necklace.
Optimism: (on a scale of 1 to 10) 8
Other: (may not be any additional information) M necklace has a moonstone in the shape of a raindrop, it is where my powers are from. I can travel through the moonlight and easily manipulate it. Only I can take off the necklace, and I rarely do.
(October 9, 2020 - 11:36 am)
Ooh mysterious~
Secret abilities huh? We've got a couple of our own at that...
Anyways thanks for the form!
(October 14, 2020 - 11:54 pm)
Reserving! I'll get my post up....
Name: Nightfall
Pronouns: She/Her
Appearance: Well, I have jet black hair, with a white stripe. I have pale skin, and black armbands, inlaid with gold. My eyes are ghostly white, and a small white star glows on my right cheek. My fingernails are painted black, and I wear a dark gray jacket and dark blue jeans, as well as black sneakers.
Worst personality trait(s): I am definitly annoying.
Best personality trait(s): Quite intelligent and shy
Peculiar skills: Well, I can disappear into the night. and well, I can also plunge places into darkness
Packing list: Clothes, small knife with sword case and earring backings, a silk hankerchief, food and water, a first aid kit, soap, toothbrush and paste, glue, pocketknife, notebook with a lot of paper, pen with extra ink cartridges, and a waterproof GoPro
Optimism: 3, I'm never optimistic much
Other: None
(October 9, 2020 - 1:24 pm)
Looks like things are getting more and more interesting for our little story!
Haha, gets me excited,
Thanks for the detailed decriptions, I'll do what I can~
(October 14, 2020 - 11:57 pm)
Can I reserve please?
(October 9, 2020 - 9:31 pm)
Yeah, that's alright.
(October 12, 2020 - 4:10 pm)
Haha… Well from how things are going right now, it seems like we don't have much to work with, huh?
The small voice laughs nervously at your annoyed glare, swallowing as if to lament their poor luck.
"Bold of you to assume." You deadpan, not thrilled with the prospect of having to shatter your stoic impression in order to break everything down for this brat. What even was that thing? An orange raccoon? Did even animals have the right to die their fur as a form of self-expression these days? Urgh. "This will obviously narrow down the amount of people we have to deal with. It'll be a much simpler job."
Ah, that's a good point. The voice grew quieter, sounding a bit embarrassed.
You quickly tap a couple of buttons and pull a lever, ignoring that... thing.
"Let's go."
Ahhh- wait! The voice squeaks, but the two of you are already there. Did you look over everythi-
"Yes, yes, I know. I already saw everything I needed to see. There was only that one sheet for the character anyway." You wave your hand impatiently, "I know what to do. Rather, why are you still here following me?
I-I've been designated as your companion for the small worlds, after all! Of course, that means I have to stay with you!"
"I'd prefer it if you would just buzz off..." You mutter under your breath. You stand up, finally getting a chance to survey your surroundings.
A sprawling tundra laden with rich golden dunes greets your eyes. A wave of confidence wells up in you, comfortably settling into your chest.
“Ha. This will be easy.”
(October 14, 2020 - 11:08 pm)