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Post by Marco on Dec 21, 2005 13:44:51 GMT -6
ehhh....Don't talk of that now. Here you go
Marco throws the bottle straight to Tweek.
"So. What are we doing now? I'm awake."
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Post by Tweek on Dec 28, 2005 15:05:29 GMT -6
"I'm bored. Let's set something on fire. I came out here to see a witch. We need to get her attention."
Tweek scoops up some dead leaves into a pile and lights them. They blaze up at once. The flames eat away at the pile, then start spreading.
"Oops. Maybe I should do this away from the tents..."
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Post by Tweek on Dec 29, 2005 11:34:35 GMT -6
Too late.
The fire creeps into Tweek's tent and there is an explosion of colorful sparks and white smoke.
"Heads down! She's gonna blow!" He leaps behind the nearest tree and cups his hands over his ears.
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Post by Marco on Jan 6, 2006 4:17:27 GMT -6
Marco jumps behind a tree and watches Tweek's tent burning. Suddenly Marco's tent catches fire.
"Oh no. My alcoohol is in there"
Suddenly Marco's tent blows up in a little explosion.
"F*ck"
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Post by Tweek on Jan 6, 2006 7:23:46 GMT -6
The woods are on fire.
Tweek's fireworks stash and Marco's alcohol have caught fire and exploded. There are flames, sparks, smoke, burning tents, and screaming cheerleaders everywhere. If this doesn't get Elly's attention then nothing will!
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Post by Marco on Jan 6, 2006 10:20:40 GMT -6
The fire burned and burned till the last flame died.
"What a cool day. Two tents have gone, few are left. Has anybody a place for me for the next night. I don't wanna sleep outside. I think we got Elly's attention."
The sun begins to rise
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Post by Marco on Jan 10, 2006 13:12:03 GMT -6
The groop begins to walk again. Stamping through the thicket they realize that they are not just taking a walk. In secret each of them wants to find Elly's hut. Not knowing they are dued they continiue walking...
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Post by Tweek on Jan 10, 2006 18:20:32 GMT -6
The path before them, at first wide and clear, narrows as the group moves forward. Tweek tries to make mental notes about the landmarks they pass, but after a while it all starts looking the same. Trees and trees and rocks and more trees. The sun has settled onto the horizon when they make camp -- a small clearing underneath two massive oaks. The wooden giants look like they have been here for centuries.
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Post by Marco on Jan 12, 2006 7:54:38 GMT -6
Marco is the first to sit down. He watches the others building up their tents.
"Someone's got a place for me?"
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Post by Tweek on Jan 12, 2006 19:48:46 GMT -6
There is no campfire tonight, as nobody bothered to collect wood after the tents were put up. Tweek received the stink eye from several members of the group -- those whose tents had been burned up the previous night. He shrugs it off and lies back in a pile of leaves to look at the stars and listen to the sounds of the forest.
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Post by Marco on Jan 13, 2006 14:16:51 GMT -6
Marco whose tent burnt down last night has to sleep outside. Since there is no campfire this night Marco begins to freeze. He stands up and trys to warm himself by walking around the campplace. After a time he sits down against a tree. Listening Tweek's snoring he begins to fall asleep. Suddenly he wakes up again. All noises have gone, even Tweak's snoring. It's not a normal silence. It's a burdensome silence.Even the animals have gone silent. Like it was time for someone to come, who the animals respected or were afraid of. Marco stands up. He looks around the woods. Then suddenly a flame bursts in a not too far distance. Marco doesn't know why, but he knows he has to keep silent. He goes to Tweak who seems still to be asleep.
"Tweak, hey. Wake up"
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Post by Tweek on Jan 17, 2006 10:50:17 GMT -6
Tweek's eyes pop open at Marco's voice and he finds that he cannot move. His limbs are heavy as if a great weight is pressing them back onto the ground. He tries to speak but cannot find his voice. The woods are dead silent except for the sound of distant footsteps drawing near and the crackle of something burning nearby.
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Post by Marco on Jan 27, 2006 8:26:18 GMT -6
"Who the hell is making a fire in middle of the night?"
Marco feels like someone is watching him. Someone who's standing nearby the fire.
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Post by Tweek on Jan 29, 2006 19:16:38 GMT -6
Still paralyzed, Tweek manages to turn his head enough to see the huge pillar of flame in the center of the campsite. The fire roars as if fed by a powerful bellows, yet the winds in the woods are dead calm. There is a human figure standing behind the fire. He cannot make out any details except one.
The eyes.
The figure's eyes are black as midnight and seem to stare directly into his own. Tweek would scream if he could, but instead all he can do is stare back in horror.
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Post by Marco on Jan 30, 2006 11:53:53 GMT -6
Suddenly the figure begins to move. Not like a normal human-being. It seems like the feet do not touch the ground. The figure goes directly in Marco's and Tweek's direction.
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Post by Tweek on Jan 30, 2006 19:17:47 GMT -6
It is an old woman. Her face, weathered and wrinkled, is twisted into a snarl of anger and hate; her black eyes reflect nothing but icy malevolence. The witch looks first at Tweek, then at Marco. She then glides forward and speaks these words: "Imeacht gan teacht ort..."
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Post by Marco on Jan 31, 2006 9:10:03 GMT -6
Marco begins to shiver. Then he realizes the danger. He opens up all tends to wake the persons inside.
"Hey, wake up guys."
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Post by Tweek on Jan 31, 2006 20:15:12 GMT -6
The figure reaches out a bony hand and touches Tweek's forehead. His body spasms, then lies still. His eyes close and his breathing stops. <<< TWEEK IS DEAD >>>
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Post by Marco on Feb 1, 2006 7:57:21 GMT -6
Marco is not able to wake the others. He sees Tweek collapsing and begins to run.
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Post by Tweek on Mar 29, 2006 10:35:05 GMT -6
They were never seen alive again.
<<< THE END>>>
game ended due to inactivity
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Post by armouredfury on Mar 30, 2006 12:50:12 GMT -6
A shame it ended JUST as i got here! I was gonna save the day too u know! Lol
Oh well i don't know how i could walk into somebody's camp outta no where anyhoo lol..
A. FURY
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Post by Tweek on Mar 30, 2006 17:22:30 GMT -6
You can always start a new one. This one has finished.
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