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| 17 Jan 2013 07:34 PM |
Frank. That's my name. Frank. Frank Delores. Friends call me Frankie, but I'm mostly called The Iceman. Don't know where the name came from, or why it stuck. But it did. I'm a crook, a modern (future to us) mafia man.
I'm 23, around six feet, and between 185 and 205 pounds. Mostly muscles. I keep my hair short, which is black by the way. I guess you could say I'm good looking, and personally, I think it helped advance my 'career'. But, now, I don't think it will do much 'bout those brain munchers. Maybe if I pretend I'm class A re/tarded they'll leave me alone?
I'm in here for one reason, or maybe this was the one reason they got hard evidence on. See me and my boys, Marty and Rick were cruisin', looking for trouble, listening to whats her name on the radio, Laura Killo? Well anyway, the boss wanted us to go release a horde of the buggers, so we could preform a big raid on some place.
Marty and Rick were killed in the pursuing fight once we opened the big gates, which atleast a thousand of the suckers, probably because they were too busy trying to fight us off to get the gate closed.
Well, I was caught and now here I am. Might as well put a good show.
You got the question correct.
We will begin when you give me the go. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:37 PM |
Gavin
(Want to skip the starting sequence?)
You wake up. The ground is hard, which immediatly makes sense because you are on a deck of some sort. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:41 PM |
[Nah.]
Christ.
I pushed myself to my ground, running a hand through my short hair, which I did sometimes. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:43 PM |
| A loud voice, sucked of life but still optomistic comes from the sky. "Hi there! You hear me?" |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:49 PM |
| "Well, obviously. Unless whatever you popped into me caused me to go deaf." I shrugged. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:53 PM |
Gavin
He doesn't laugh. "Well, you know the rules right? Don't try to escape, don't get bitten."
"Oh, and try not to die. The winners get free pancakes after the game is over! And oh boy does Erin make good pancakes." |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:56 PM |
| "Well, I hope the Iceman puts on a good show, and I'll see you in a week, Pancakes do sound pretty nice." |
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| 17 Jan 2013 07:58 PM |
"Good luck. Also, try looking in the water. I think someone was... littering."
The voice cuts off. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:02 PM |
| I shrugged and headed off for the water. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:05 PM |
Gavin
Wrapped comically in bubble wrap and floating next to the dock is a gift-wrapped item.
They did a pretty bad job of making it a suprise, you can immediatly see by the shape is is a red Fire Hatchet. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:07 PM |
| I pulled it out and opened it. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:09 PM |
| Guess what? Its a Red Fire Hatchet. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:11 PM |
[thnx evre1 4 al ur lov an supert]
I swung it a few times before looking around. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:12 PM |
Next to the beach is a small shack, looks like it was made to sell surf boards. Its pretty burned out and a smashed board sits next to it.
Farther west is a jungle-like area. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:18 PM |
| I went and investigated the small shack, hatchet ready. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:26 PM |
It is more of a lean-to than a shack.
There is a body lying on one of the boards, but he has no head, so that sort of negates the chance of him reanimating.
One board is still there, a blue one with pink flowers.
There is a bottle of b33r, half empty. It has been open and doesn't look too appetising.
The cash register is smashed open. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:30 PM |
| Take whatever money is in the register, free money is ALWAYS good. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:31 PM |
You open the register. There is only abour fourty cents, and a small spider.
In the back is a key. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:37 PM |
| Take the key and keep moving. |
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| 17 Jan 2013 08:47 PM |
You keep going north, down the beach.
(Got to go.) |
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| 18 Jan 2013 04:50 PM |
You continue to walk down the beach.
There is an upturned raft ahead, with a crate full of something. |
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