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Topic Started: Dec 19 2012, 07:20 PM (283 Views)
GreatNorthern
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So while waiting for my phone to charge, I came up with an idea that could be interesting + fun.

Basically, in the vein of those classic RPGs, somebody will write a paragraph to start the story off (that will be me), and leaves a few simple choices. The next poster makes that choice and the 3rd poster writes the next part of the story. Nothing big like an actual RPG, just a simple 3 or 4 sentences.

Idc how far we drift from the original story, it can start out as a slasher and suddenly travel to space. It can be gory (duh), fun, sexual (but let's not get carried away-- there's an 18+ section for that), or whatever else, just try to be a notch above 5 year old immaturity.

  • Of course it's a group thing, I ain't doing all the writing, and no one person is expected to make all the choices either.
  • If more than one person responds to the choices for one update, then the majority vote wins, if equal, w/e.
  • If more than one person ends up posting a continuation for the story (most likely WILL happen), then the next poster just makes the choice based on whichever of the two (or more) updates they want, continuing the story from there.
So let's begin;



Mary-Sue Harley; plain, uninteresting and virginal awoke to the sound of heavy metal music blasting from her much more interesting brother Kyle's bedroom down the hall. Naturally, upset and furious, she stormed out of her bed and down the hall, banging on Kyle's door to no avail ~ he could not answer.

"Are you freaking serious!" She dared not swear with a plastic Jesus figurine eyeing her from a shelf nearby, "Kyle, turn the music off! You're waking up the neighbours!"

The door opens; from a cloud of smoke emerged the tall, heavily-pierced, long-haired and tattooed (and obviously doped as fuck) Kyle Harley. He stared down at his fair blond-haired sister, blue eyes and pretty (but no supermodel). She stared back with scorn, with hatred and rage rising up. Perhaps she'll stand up for herself.

Will Mary-Sue...
A: Charge into Kyle's room and turn off the music?
B: Turn away and fix herself some breakfast instead?
C: Be snarky and say something witty?
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LOOOL (HEHE) This is going to be awesome.

A: Charge into Kyle's room and turn off the music? ^_^
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Mary storms into the room, shoving past him and with a quick movement and a sharp click of a button on his stereo, the room goes silent.
"Jesus Christ, Kyle," she sighs, walking to their shared bathroom, still obviously frustrated as she ties her hair back into a ponytail while gazing at her reflection, "inconsiderate much?"
"Sorry," he says quietly, voice dripping with a dazed sarcasm as he plops down on her bed, chewing off part of a hangnail and flicking it toward the bathroom doorway. Small beads of blood blossom from the torn skin. She whips around to look at him and cringes.
"Your finger is bleeding," she says and he chuckles, spitting out, "Oh right. Don't want to get any of the AIDs on ya, right?"
"Did I even fucking mention that?" she snaps, "Grow up Kyle. You made that bed, not me. I just pointed out that you were bleeding. I WAS going to get you a band aid but since you're being a prick, get one your damn self."

She slams the bathroom door shut, leaving Kyle alone on her bed.





Did Kyle:


A. Really test positive when he was tested for HIV/AIDs.
B. Actually test negative but wants sympathy and an excuse to not do anything with his life.
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A. Really test positive when he was tested for HIV/AIDs.
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Kyle sits on the bed, staring at his finger as a small amount of blood continues to pop out. He sighs, falling on his back and staring at the ceiling. Revealing a remote, he switches the radio back on, and Mary-Sue, walking towards the kitchen, cringes and groans.

"Unbelievable," she runs her hand along the dirty countertop, scattering onion skins, dried noodles and cat hair.

Attempting to escape the God-awful music pounding at the walls of her skull, she steps outside and glances down the long driveway shaded by trees. A quiet rustling. She frowns. A moan, she opens her mouth to speak but nothing comes out. A man appears, shambling up the gravel road.

"Um, who are you?" She takes a few steps forward, "one of Kyle's friends?"

"Uh," he moans in response, moving faster, turning into a sprint.

"What are you doing!?" She cries out, falling backwards.

The man, arms outstretched, races for her, as several more reveal themselves from the surrounding woods. She turns around-- only to find more like them coming from around the side of the house. Now farther from the door than the strangers, Mary-Sue's mind races for a solution to this odd problem.

Will Mary-Sue...
A: Run back into the house?
B: Head into the woods?
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A. Run back into the house
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Mary Sue quickly ran back into the house, and locked the door. The sound of multiple hands clawing, trying to get inside was heard. She backed away gasping for breath.

"What the fucking FUCK" Mary Sue says loudly, quickly looking back up at another Jesus statue, that seems to be frowning at her. "Sorry, Jesus. But I think it's acceptable that I swear this one time."

She quickly ran through her house, making her way upstairs to get to her brother. She pounded at his door, trying to make him come out. But he once again, had turned on his loud music.

"Gosh darn it..." Mary Sue muttered under her breath.

All of a sudden, a gigantic foot, belonging to a gigantic leg kicked the door. Making it fly forward, and almost hitting Kyle in the face. It landed on his stereo, breaking it and turning the music off. Kyle quickly looks up at the door, terrified.

Right next to Mary Sue, is a rather large, but bad ass looking woman that's about in her sixtys. She's seen holding a shotgun, and a large axe. She's wearing a nice summer dress, and sunglasses on her face.

Mary Sue's eyes widen. "Aunt Lucille! Thank god you're here!" She shouts, hugging her aunt. Her aunt pushes her away, raising her shotgun and looking down the stairs.

"So.." Aunt Lucille says, quickly cocking her shotgun "who else is reading to kill some son of a bitches?"

Will Mary Sue/Kyle/Aunt Lucille
A. Fight the zombies
B. Try and escape the house
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A: Fight the zombies.
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Kyle picks up his broken stereo and frowns at it for a moment before charging to the room's entrance, shoving both Mary and Lucille aside. "Get back!" he shouts, popping open the CD drive of the stereo and flinging the CD inside at one of the zombies. As the CD hits it and clatters to the floor, the zombie turns around awkwardly, confused.

"Get another one!" Mary squeaks. Lucille scoffs, shaking her head, and aims the shotgun, "Fuck that shit, I'm takin' him down."

She fires and the zombie's head explodes, sending brain matter across the walls. She fires again, killing the one behind it.

The three of them make their way through the house, bashing and shooting every zombie. Mary is suddenly grabbed from behind by one who is a second from sinking it's teeth into her upper arm when she spots her savior in the form of a smiling Jesus statue. She grabs it and kicks the zombie away. When it growls, lunging toward her, she drives the Jesus statue through it's eye and winces as it falls to the ground.

"Sorry Jesus." she mutters and turns to Kyle who is finishing beating the skull of another zombie in with the stereo. He calmly looks down at his thumb, gnawing at the hangnail and spits. More blood.

"Still need a band aid?" Mary Sue calls to him, he looks up at her and nods as from the other side of the house a hoarse cry from Lucille is heard.


Should Mary:


A. Get Kyle a bandaid for his small open wound. Who knows? Maybe contamination by zombie blood could cause infection?

B. Rush to Lucille's aid, Jesus statue in hand.
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B. Rush to Lucille's aid, Jesus statue in hand. D:
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