Star Group Nightmare Night session 6

01[21:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 ~~~~~~------______ NIGHTMARE NIGHT SESSION SIX BEGINNING ______------~~~~~~
06[21:21] * +Slag_Heap shifts slightly, feeling the weight of his new lmg and flamer. Heavy weapons. It was like Hearth's Warming day. That and the hooflocker still on his back. Feels good. He takes another drag on his cigarette.
01[21:21] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Again, leaving off within the confines of The Hollow, our group has discovered more clues pertaining to the history of their predicament. Having been insessantly plagued by horrific images and sounds of terrible acts and lost loved ones, they seem to have managed to gain a moment of respite from the never ending hallucinations. Considering how dangerous this area is, would this really be a beneficial occurance to our band? What is the source of these terrors?
01[21:22] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 We resume in the grocery market of The Hollow, the door leading to the office opened, allowing the trapped Sour_Grape to exit.
06[21:23] * +Sour_Grape exits and looks around, "This is gettin' frustratin. Tha pussy should stop hidin' an' face'es death like man. Star. Thing... bitch."
06[21:23] * +Slag_Heap growls. "Couldn't agree more."
[21:24] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Well, that's why it's a pussy."
06[21:24] * +Dust_Off looks around, agitated, holding the bottle of glow paint. "Is there anything bout getting to the dairy?"
[21:24] <+Dust_Off> "In the office I mean?"
06[21:25] * +Sour_Grape blinks at Dust_Off and shrugs, "Uh, maybe?"
06[21:26] * +Dust_Off looks at the literate Irregulars, "Go look."
06[21:26] * +Roy_Calbeck looks around inside. "I saw a note about clearin' that big overturned truck behind the loadin' dock..."
[21:26] <+Dust_Off> "Can you move a cargo carriage?"
[21:27] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Whoever it was seemed t'think so."
06[21:27] * +Sagittis pats Dust_Off. "Well, worst case scenario, We have some strong folks here. We can try to move the junk."
[21:27] <+Dust_Off> With zombies with
[21:27] <+Dust_Off> -5 Karma from Dust_Off
06[21:28] * +Sour_Grape is a terrible detective
06[21:28] * +Slag_Heap smirks. He resists the urge to flex. Old, yes. Smart, no. Meathead? Hell yes.
06[21:28] * +Dust_Off glances around. "This is a grocery store.  They have to get to it from the inside.  We can got through the shelves if need be."
06[21:29] * +Roy_Calbeck chuckles, searching the office. "I vote we put an I-beam over Slag, lever th' truck up, an' stick Sagi under it. He'll carry it around and throw it at the next Big Bad we meet."
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06[21:29] * +Slag_Heap scratches his moustach. "...sounds about right."
06[21:30] * +Sagittis smirks at Roy_Calbeck. "Think I could get a few caps for it?"
01[21:30] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck sees inside the office the safe as well as the desk with papers strewn about inside. Safe with the words on it that was read from before, false promises of release. The lock on the safe looks pretty secure... it would require good knowledge in lockpicking to open.
06[21:30] * +Roy_Calbeck rolls his eyes, smiling. "That's a helluva lot of scrap, why not?"
06[21:30] * +Roy_Calbeck looks back. "Safe in here."
06[21:31] * +Roy_Calbeck flips through some of the papers, you never know...
01[21:31] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 There is also a bottle of some type of pre-war medication on top of the safe... though any remaining pills would be long expired.
06[21:32] * +Sour_Grape "Someone needs'a learnt a pick locks."
06[21:32] * +Slag_Heap stays outside in the store. He looks around, smoking his ciggy.
06[21:33] * +Sagittis "Maybe if I look at a lock pick long enough I will magicly gain the power to."
01[21:33] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Flipping through the pages on the desk, it's mostly pre-war jargon. Sales figures and other useless, irrelevant data pertaining to cashier reports. Shortages, overages, per-caps... One the back of one paper written hastily in a scrawl reads, 'Room 99'.
[21:34] <+Dust_Off> "We could always fall back to shooting it.  It has worked in the past.  Can i see that medication, Sergeant?"
06[21:34] * +Roy_Calbeck hrmphs. "Room 99... a motel room maybe? Office?"
06[21:34] * +Sour_Grape "it better not be another buildin..."
06[21:34] * +Roy_Calbeck brings Dusty the bottle.
06[21:35] * +Slag_Heap looks inside. "My guess is somepony got a room and told the manager to meet them there."
06[21:35] * +Dust_Off looks at the bottle.
01[21:36] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The medication is a very ancient bottle of pain relief. Perscription strength. Basically would be at best, a placebo. Worst toxic.
06[21:36] * +Sagittis shakes his head." We know the cult met here. That may be where the key to the obstruction is, but that is rather moot at this point in time." He ponders. "Unless putting three random statues on tables and learning how to play the piano will make a siren noise and open the way."
06[21:36] * +Slag_Heap looks at the safe and hmmms.
06[21:37] * +Roy_Calbeck looks around the room again. "I don't see any monkey-god heads here."
06[21:37] * +Dust_Off sticks it in her bag. Might be useful, she might be a pack rat, but what Wastelander wasn't?  Hence all the billiard balls on corpses.
06[21:37] * +Sour_Grape "Can't we just blow the store up and call it a day?"
[21:38] <+Dust_Off> "If we had the means, Grape, if we had the means..."
06[21:38] * +Sour_Grape "Balefire egg?"
01[21:39] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The tiny bare office was essentially empty save for what they have already searched.
06[21:39] * +Slag_Heap "Anypony got a mane pin?"
06[21:39] * +Sour_Grape "Bobby pin."
02[21:39] * +Dust_Off ([email protected]) Quit (Connection closed)
06[21:39] * +Slag_Heap "That."
06[21:40] * +Sour_Grape "Thats a no."
06[21:40] * +Sagittis nods to Sour_Grape. "I have two of them, but we should still try the personal touch. Make sure it is dead."
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07[21:40] * SilentBrony|GM sets mode: +v Dust_Off
06[21:40] * +Roy_Calbeck checks over the skeletal pony, just in case.
06[21:40] * +Slag_Heap looks at the safe. "Then we aren't opening that." He looks at Sagittis. "Unless you want to melt it open."
06[21:41] * +Dust_Off feels around her mane and gasps, "I'm out of pins!  But my mane is okay, everypony.  Don't worry."  She poofs her curly do.
06[21:41] * +Slag_Heap wishes he had a curly do..
06[21:42] * +Sour_Grape touches her mane. It was still down and flat because she hadn't styled it back to a mohawk since her last bath, "Lets move on then."
06[21:42] * +Dust_Off glances at Sagittis, "Would the acid work on it?"
06[21:42] * +Slag_Heap would touch his mane. He just rubs his bold spot, then the mane around his head.
06[21:42] * +Slag_Heap suggested the acid.
06[21:42] * +Sagittis pulls out his last flask. "Maybe. I would rather try the picking first if you don't mind."
06[21:43] * +Roy_Calbeck paws a hoof at the dead pony in the room. "Maybe he's got a key or combination."
01[21:44] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Lo and behold between the ribcage of the skeleton on the floor, is a shiny safe key. Weird...
[21:44] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Huh.  He does."  The unicorn floats the key up and over to the safe.
06[21:45] * +Dust_Off looks over at Grape.
02[21:46] * +Sour_Grape ([email protected]) Quit (Quit: )
06[21:46] * +Roy_Calbeck opens the friggin' safe.
01[21:47] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Click! The safe makes that satisfying unlocking sound. MmMmMmm Goodies inside... within is a stash of about two hundred and sixteen pre-war bits. As well as a... Snow globe? It reads with big white words, 'Hollow Brook!' with a strange gray pegasus mare with blonde mane and... a wall eye? Floating about in the globe, amongst a landscape of a humble prewar town with palm trees littered about on a craggy mountain.
06[21:47] * +Roy_Calbeck floats the snowglobe up and out of the safe, flipping it over and back again.
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12[21:48] * No_One is now known as Sour_Grape
07[21:48] * SilentBrony|GM sets mode: +v Sour_Grape
01[21:48] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 When the safe opens Suddenly ants! (REPOST)
01[21:48] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Just kidding! >=D
01[21:48] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Click! The safe makes that satisfying unlocking sound. MmMmMmm Goodies inside... within is a stash of about two hundred and sixteen pre-war bits. As well as a... Snow globe? It reads with big white words, 'Hollow Brook!' with a strange gray pegasus mare with blonde mane and... a wall eye? Floating about in the globe, amongst a landscape of a humble prewar town with palm trees littered about on a craggy mountain.
06[21:48] * +Sagittis smiles at the snow globe. That kind of made him happy... He looks down to the bits. Mmmmh, gold. That made him feel good too.
06[21:49] * +Sour_Grape "Look, useless crap. Lets go."
06[21:49] * +Dust_Off glances at Sour_Grape.
06[21:50] * +Slag_Heap looks off into the supermarket and yawns.
[21:50] <+Roy_Calbeck> "I'll get th' bits.  Already got the ones outta the registers.  Still, nothing else here about this whole mystery thing."
06[21:50] * +Roy_Calbeck puts the snowglobe back, gets the bits.
06[21:51] * +Sour_Grape looks over at Dust_Off, "What? Somethin' on my face? Not on my face?"
06[21:51] * +Sagittis examines the safe. "Well, I'm sure somepony with magic could drop it on something's head... I'll fill it with rubble."
06[21:51] * +Sagittis also picks up the snowglobe. "Mind if I keep this?"
06[21:51] * +Slag_Heap looks inside. "Ooooh. Snowglobe."
06[21:52] * +Dust_Off smiles a little, "i saw you fly."
06[21:52] * +Sagittis blinks and looks back to Dust_Off and Sour_Grape. "Oh yeah. Grats on that."
06[21:52] * +Roy_Calbeck looks at the zebra colt. "Sure, if ya want it."
06[21:52] * +Sour_Grape giggles and grins, "Maaaaybe." She flaps her wings and lifts off the ground, "Just a little."
06[21:53] * +Slag_Heap totally didn't want to globe anyway. He looks at Sour_Grape. "Nice job, kiddo. Be doing strafing runs in no time."
[21:54] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Well, let's get movin', I guess.  Hey Cap, me an' Sour went back to the dock, but wasn't much there... 'cept an airshaft or somethin' like that, goin' down."
06[21:55] * +Sour_Grape drops back to the ground, "Er, thanks guys." She blushes a little. "I'll show off more later, we got evil ta slay or whatever."
06[21:56] * +Slag_Heap was at the dock too.
01[21:56] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape's vibrant world noticeably dulls, her enthuisastic demeanor quickly fades to a dour, sluggish feeling, as a headache begins to set in.
06[21:56] * +Sour_Grape blinks and pouts. That was the worst timing ever.
06[21:57] * +Roy_Calbeck looks around for a moment. "I *swear* I thought I just heard the sound of an engine shutting down..."
01[21:57] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Colts and fillies. Toss them chems!
06[21:57] * +Dust_Off thinks, "Sagittis and Grape would only be able to get down the shaft."  She pokes her head, nervously into the office and looks for a map of the store.
06[21:57] * +Slag_Heap looks at Roy_Calbeck. "Probably another hallucination, sarge."
06[21:58] * +Roy_Calbeck shrugs. "Prolly. I think we're done here, though."
01[21:58] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off find strewen amongst the desk a layout of the emergency routes during the event of an emergency in a crisis. Noting there were emergency on the sides of the main floorroom where the customers purchased goods.
06[21:59] * +Dust_Off grabs the map and zips back out, "Aha!  Dairy, diary..."  She looks for the ways in and out of the Dairy.
06[21:59] * +Sagittis looks to Sour_Grape. "So, how about it? Up for some vent diving?"
01[22:00] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off notes there is only one entrance into the Dairy storage room, in the warehouse portion of the supermarket, near the baling compactor.
06[22:00] * +Sour_Grape nods at Sagittis, "Ah think thats the best idea."
06[22:02] * +Dust_Off takes the map to Roy, "Did you see a door here?"  She taps the door near the machiney thing in the back.
[22:02] <+Dust_Off> Baling Whozit?
01[22:02] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Indeed. Pre-war technology, how do you work?!
06[22:03] * +Roy_Calbeck peers at it. "Uh, yeah... right about th' time that compactor tried ta squish us."
[22:03] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Big hint: stay out've it."
06[22:03] * +Dust_Off flutters her wings, "Yes!  Is it blocked?"
06[22:06] * +Roy_Calbeck raises an eyebrow at Dusty. "We were kinda distracted with the whole 'being crushed into a pony cube' thing."
06[22:06] * +Sagittis blinks and looks back over to Dust_Off. "Door?"
[22:07] <+Roy_Calbeck> "But there WAS a door with a dead guy in a small room behind it... so if that was it, yeah, I think it's blocked."
06[22:07] * +Slag_Heap remains silent at the mention of the machine.
06[22:08] * +Sagittis "Well, blocked is a... relative term."
01[22:08] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As the group discusses what exactly to do next, Dust_Off can faintly hear the sound of movement originating from the front doors of the grocery supermarket... which is not very far from their current position at all. The sounds of shuffling and faint moaning.
06[22:09] * +Dust_Off curses, "C'mon.  Let's move."  She heads back towards the supposed door near the baling howyadoin'.  "Company's coming, everyone."
06[22:10] * +Sour_Grape nods at Dust Off and moves beside her, "Hey Dust, when ya got time... ya got anymore, er medicine?"
06[22:10] * +Roy_Calbeck follows after, esconscing his .357 in his tail for any necessary 'rear-guard' actions.
06[22:11] * +Slag_Heap flicks his pilot light on on his flamer. "ready for em, ma'am."
01[22:11] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Who would dare be ass-inine enough to attempt hostility from the rear with Roy_Calbeck on duty?
06[22:12] * +Sagittis dashes up to the front of the group, by Dust_Off. "Right."
01[22:12] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Making their way quickly to the bailing compactor, they see the warehouse section of the supermarket once more, the door leading into the dairy freezer tucked behind the machine itself. To the left, leading deeper into the warehouse.
06[22:12] * +Dust_Off takes out a dose of Mintals and gives to Grape.  "Right time for it to wear off."
06[22:13] * +Slag_Heap glances at the machine and shudders. He walks over to the door. "Permission to take point?"
06[22:14] * +Dust_Off nods, "You have point, Private."
06[22:14] * +Slag_Heap was a corporal before. He moves to the door and through it.
06[22:14] * +Sour_Grape takes ze mint-als
06[22:14] * +Dust_Off glances around to ensure everypony is ready.  She grips her rifle.
01[22:16] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Once again, feeding her vice, the young filly's world explodes with vibrant light, color, and sound. Her headache disappating quickly, as cognitive reasoning is boosted incredibly. Aahhh.... sweet sweet mint-als...
06[22:17] * +Sour_Grape feels much better!
06[22:17] * +Roy_Calbeck looks at Dust_Off. "Which way we goin', ma'am?"
01[22:17] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Inside the dairy freezer, is a fairly cramped space, considering the stacks of old pre-war water and food... strangely somehow the fridgeration unit working somehow after over two centuries of continuous running. Once more lays the body of the frozen corpse of Stark in his uniform.
06[22:17] * +Roy_Calbeck redacts
01[22:18] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Needless to say, it's freaking cold.
06[22:18] * +Slag_Heap shivers. He walks over to the corpse. "Got a body in here. And supplies, if you want to stock up." He looks the body over for loot n stuff
06[22:18] * +Roy_Calbeck pores over the food stacks, instead. Freeze-dried everything!
06[22:19] * +Slag_Heap mutters. "Please have cigars, please have cigars..." to himself.
06[22:19] * +Sour_Grape shivers in the cold, "What're we looking for?"
01[22:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Even with perservatives, being in a frozen for such a long time at such a cold temperature has caused the food to become nigh inedible. Heavily frost-burned.
06[22:19] * +Dust_Off looks in. "Someone, wedge the door open. Any...secret access?"  She looks at Roy and sighs.  Why would she ask him?  "Grape, look for doors and passages."
06[22:19] * +Roy_Calbeck snorts. "Figured it'd be too good t'be true."
06[22:20] * +Sagittis is quite comfortable. He wedges himself against the door to make sure there is no locking them in.
06[22:20] * +Roy_Calbeck pushes the boxes aside, looking for anything of interest.
06[22:21] * +Sour_Grape trots into the freezer looking for stuff
06[22:21] * +Slag_Heap is still looking over the pony
06[22:21] * +Slag_Heap examines and loots
[22:22] <+Roy_Calbeck> "I was in here earlier, right before that episode with the compactor."
01[22:23] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The corpse on the pony with the nametag reading, 'Stark' is still there. The clipboard reading on it in scrawl, 'Celestia save us, Luna deliver unto us from evil.' unless the group was interested in the shipping invoice of a two century delivery, there seems to be nothing else relevant to their present situation.
06[22:24] * +Roy_Calbeck ponyshrugs at Dusty through the door.
06[22:24] * +Slag_Heap "Does Stark ring any bells, anypony?"
06[22:24] * +Dust_Off sighs and looks towards the warehouse door, "Let's go."
06[22:25] * +Sour_Grape leaves the freezer and moves to follow Dust_Off
06[22:25] * +Dust_Off , out of bureaucratic curiosity, zips in and snatches the clipboard to look for clues.
06[22:26] * +Slag_Heap "Anypony?" He steps out of the way for Dust_Off.
01[22:26] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Dust_Off goes to look at the details of the invoice, the clipboard inexplicibly smacks her on the nose. Rather hard! Ow!
06[22:26] * +Dust_Off backflaps hard, "Mother bucker!"
06[22:27] * +Roy_Calbeck heads out.
06[22:27] * +Slag_Heap blinks, looking at the clipboard. "What...?"
01[22:27] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As they exit the freezer, Sour_Grape can hear the shuffling and groaning outside the doors, though it was rather faint.
06[22:27] * +Sagittis holds the door till everypony is out.
06[22:28] * +Sour_Grape rolls her eyes. "I hear zambles, less fuckin' hurry already."
06[22:28] * +Roy_Calbeck mutters, "Erryday they shufflin'."
01[22:29] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The clipboard suddenly flies and smack Roy_Calbeck in the back of the head.
[22:29] <+Roy_Calbeck> Ow!
06[22:29] * +Dust_Off narrows her eyes at the corpse, "That was cold, you bastard."  She heads towards the warehouse door, "Cadet Heap, breach the door!"
06[22:29] * +Slag_Heap blinks at the body. "Permission to stomp it."
06[22:29] * +Sagittis half expected a draconiquix to dance on Roy_Calbeck's head.
06[22:30] * +Slag_Heap is a cadet now. Great. He looks at the door. "Aye." He rears up and kicks at the door.
01[22:30] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off swears she can hear a faint groaning... not like the ghouls... but as if someone had just heard a rather bad joke... or pun...
01[22:35] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Proceeding down further into the warehouse once more, the three that were originally inside this location find the familiar bench with  it's overturned stool. There is a door leading to the left down a hallway, which is impassible as the roof has collapsed in on itself at this spot. The loading bay door has a cargo carriage with rubble covering it as well, summarily making it impassible at the present moment. Above are large windows as well as the ventiliation shaft.
01[22:35] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Otherwise the group can go back the way they came, being the only other route.
06[22:36] * +Sour_Grape "Should we try tha shaft?"
06[22:38] * +Dust_Off frowns, "You'll be all alone until we can go around and move the carriage."
06[22:38] * +Sagittis ponders. He looks to see if he can get the carriage door open. "Well, we may be able to go through the vehicle."
01[22:39] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 There is a good amount of rubble, but it can be moved. However it will eat up precious time.\
06[22:39] * +Slag_Heap thinks he can move it. Pity they gots no time.
06[22:40] * +Roy_Calbeck looks from the rubble pile to the corridor they just left. "Maybe..."
06[22:41] * +Sour_Grape "We could go through the windows."
06[22:42] * +Sagittis is more or less trying to find a way through as well. He knocks on the side of the carriage to see what it is made of.
01[22:43] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sagittis notes the carriage seems to be made of some type of thick pre-war steel.
06[22:43] * +Dust_Off flutters up to the windows and looks trough.
06[22:43] * +Slag_Heap yawns and stretches.
06[22:43] * +Slag_Heap is looking forward to nap time
06[22:44] * +Roy_Calbeck goes over to help Sagi with the carriage. "Let's crack this thing open, then..."
06[22:44] * +Sagittis ponders a carrage door shield as he notices the windows... "Hey, Roy, I think Slag and I could throw you through that."
12[22:44] * Shadow77777778 is now known as Shadow
06[22:44] * +Roy_Calbeck looks at Sagi deadfacedly.
01[22:44] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Flying up to the windows, Dust_Off sees it leads to a fairly sharp and short decline before dropping off to the outside world. Beyond, she can see one last, very large building that they have yet to explore.
06[22:45] * +Slag_Heap looks between Roy_Calbeck and Sagittis. "Sounds like a plan."
06[22:46] * +Roy_Calbeck gives Slag the Look of Death.
06[22:46] * +Slag_Heap has been givin it time and time before. He grins.
01[22:46] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The group hears the doors leading to the warehouse bust open. The sound of groans can be heard as they begin to see pink-glowing eyed ghouls look about for a brief moment, then turn to their direction. Quite a few of them. So far, four can be visibly seen.
06[22:46] * +Dust_Off narrows her eyes.  "Back up, we're goin' out this way."  She waits and fires a spread of shots at the window from her
[22:46] <+Dust_Off> MER.
06[22:47] * +Roy_Calbeck ducks to shield his eyes from the falling glass.
01[22:48] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The glass now sports a few glowing white hot holes in them. But it doesn't break the window. It doesn't really look /that/ sturdy.
06[22:48] * +Roy_Calbeck lowers his hoof, looking up. "Oh, come ON!"
06[22:48] * +Sour_Grape flaps into the air and flies into the window to shatter it. best idea ever.
[22:50] <+Dust_Off> "Grape!"
06[22:50] * +Sagittis moves to one side of Roy_Calbeck. "Come one Slag. Lets lob the trooper. You throw me and you can use my last wall paste. The ladies can fly."
06[22:51] * +Slag_Heap nods. "Aye." He approaches Roy_Calbeck. "You just enlisted in the airborne, boy."
01[22:51] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape in a dramatic display of foolish courage, smashes headfirst into the large window pane, throwing the glass from the impact outward onto the roof and to the floor below. Somehow through sheer dumb luck, she doesn't recieve a single scratch from her efforts. Must be the magical energy holes from Dust_Off! The ghouls are not wasting anytime advancing on the party still inside.
06[22:52] * +Roy_Calbeck skitters to one side. "Right...an' how d'YOU get out?"
06[22:52] * +Slag_Heap nods at Sagittis. "He's giving me the paste. Have you been listening?"
[22:52] <+Roy_Calbeck> "No, I've been concentrating on this whole 'throw the unicorn' thing."
06[22:52] * +Sour_Grape turns around in mid air and grins, "C'mon! Through the fuckin' hole."
06[22:53] * +Slag_Heap pffs. "It'll be fun. You'll be like a javelin."
06[22:53] * +Roy_Calbeck blanches. "That's NOT a good comparison!"
06[22:53] * +Slag_Heap nods at his horn. "Fine, a spear."
[22:54] <+Roy_Calbeck> "THAT EITHER!"  He looks behind him at the advancing pink lights... "Awwww, fuck..."
06[22:54] * +Roy_Calbeck closes his eyes and accepts the inevitable.
06[22:54] * +Sagittis shrugs. "Fine, fuck it." He gives Slag_Heap the paste. "You throw me." He looks to Roy_Calbeck. "And you get eaten alive."
06[22:54] * +Slag_Heap looks too. "Now or never, fly-boy." He cracks his neck and gets ready to throw Roy out the window.
06[22:54] * +Slag_Heap takes the paste.
06[22:56] * +Dust_Off turns to target the ghouls, "Go, go, go!"  She targets one's head and snaps off two shots.
06[22:56] * +Slag_Heap throws Roy_Calbeck like a javelin!
06[22:56] * +Roy_Calbeck yells, "WAAAAAAAA-hoo-hoo-hooo-iiiiiiieeee!"
06[22:59] * +Roy_Calbeck redacts that whole thing.
06[23:00] * +Roy_Calbeck is back at the truck, opening it if he can find a door.
06[23:00] * +Slag_Heap gets the sudden urge to throw something
06[23:01] * +Dust_Off looks down, "So, everyone's too fat?"  She goes down to Roy to pick him up.  "Sagittis, Heap, hold them!"
06[23:01] * +Sagittis pulls off his saddle bags and hocks them through the window.
06[23:01] * +Slag_Heap turns and fires a plume of fire with his flamer
06[23:02] * +Roy_Calbeck blinks and looks up. "Sure you can carry me?"
06[23:03] * +Dust_Off grabs him and tries to climb, "Did you eat all the Dandy Colts?"
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06[23:04] * +Slag_Heap has paste?
06[23:04] * +Roy_Calbeck futilely tries to assist by using his minimal levitation skills on himself. He is now maybe five, ten pounds lighter. With a tailwind.
06[23:04] * +Slag_Heap has paste.
01[23:04] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off fires off her two shots to the advancing ghoul horde, along with Slag_Heap. In such an enclosed space, his flamer is able to torch the first inital wave of four ghouls, as the pegasexy's first inital shot fries a cardboard box, setting it on fire. Her second shot nails a ghoul, but seems to unfaze the shambling undead creature, as they are now ablaze.
06[23:05] * +Sour_Grape "Hurry up guys."
06[23:05] * +Slag_Heap backs up to the wall, "Sag, get going!" he starts applying paste to his hooves
06[23:08] * +Roy_Calbeck takes two shots with his new pistol at the head of the closest zombie, covering for Slag.
06[23:09] * +Sagittis hops into Slag_Heap's back and from there out the window.
06[23:10] * +Slag_Heap starts up the wall.
06[23:10] * +Slag_Heap looks like a pack brahmin with all the junk he's carrying.
01[23:11] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck begins to be air-lifted true to Dust_Off's name. As Sagittis prepares to ride Slag_Heap like a cybernetic-spider-stallion, the balding ex-soldier manages mid-application of his paste to catch sight of one of the advancing Ghouls. Unfortunately, his willpower fails to keep his muscles from locking up in paralysis, any attempt to move or speak completely ineffective!
06[23:11] * +Slag_Heap freezes.
06[23:12] * +Roy_Calbeck damns! and unloads three rounds instead! "Covering fire!Q"
[23:12] <+Roy_Calbeck> -Q
06[23:12] * +Sagittis turns and fires a storm of 5mm at the ghouls transfixing Slag_Heap.
06[23:13] * +Dust_Off gets Roy up to the window and looks down.    "Roy, can you balance in the sill?"
06[23:15] * +Roy_Calbeck is busy shooting at the zombies. "Are you kidding? Do I look like a zebra?"
01[23:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off notes that Roy_Calbeck is still fairly heavy as she lifts the handsome stallion to safety, straining to keep him from falling in her grip. Calbecks fires off three rounds from his newly aquired .357 magnum, noticing the kick seemed stronger than a standard variant as well as making a louder cracking of gunfire... though being in a building probably aided in that regard. Being the torrential bulletstorm of death, Sagittis sweeps his deathmachine and mows down the remainder of the eye-glowing ghouls that the revolver didn't fell. Now given a longer moments of respite, another small wave of glowing eyed ghouls enter the warehouse now, but they have bought precious time at this point.
01[23:20] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape watches from flight, as Slag_Heap continues to stare in stark fear into space.
[23:21] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Just drop me out the window and go get 'im!  I'll be fine!"
06[23:21] * +Dust_Off nods and takes Roy through window and sets him down.  She goes back into the warehouse.  "Heap!  Heap!  buck up, soldier!  We are leaving!"
06[23:22] * +Sour_Grape "Seriously, fuckin' hurry guys. What're you guys doin' in there?"
06[23:22] * +Slag_Heap continues to stare.
06[23:22] * +Roy_Calbeck looks around now that he's outside, checking for threats.
06[23:23] * +Dust_Off slaps Slag_Heap.
06[23:24] * +Sagittis kicks Slag_Heap. "Gidiup!"
06[23:24] * +Slag_Heap can't move.
01[23:24] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Getting bucked by the alchemically enhanced zebra colt breaks Slag_Heap out of his fear induced paralysis. Ouch! That colt could buck hard too! But he could move again! Oh shit, more ghouls!
06[23:25] * +Slag_Heap "FUCK!" He shouts. "Fuck this shit. Lets go." He starts climbing the wall
12[23:25] * nomad is now known as nomad-pillow
06[23:26] * +Sagittis puts on a horrid southern accent. "Get along, little pony!"
06[23:27] * +Slag_Heap continues to climb. "Who you calling little, Tiny?"
06[23:27] * +Dust_Off watches the ghouls as the others climb.  "Faster, gentlebucks."
01[23:28] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Slag_Heap finishes his wall paste climbing application and begins to scale the wall. Sagittis then leaps on the cyber pony's back. HE'S SO FLUFFEH! And soft too, despite a rather sour disposition. Now the entire party has managed to reach the roof. Seeing the building out in the distance before them, that they have yet to explore... Now they just need to safely climb down... Also, most of the ghouls seem to be strangely vacant... though inside the warehouse they continue to pile in.
06[23:29] * +Dust_Off peers at the unexplored building, "Any idea what that place is?"
06[23:29] * +Sour_Grape "Maybe the motel?"
06[23:30] * +Slag_Heap looks down. "Nopenope." He backs away from the edge.
06[23:31] * +Dust_Off looks at heap, "Walk down.  I'll lower Roy.  We go see about Room 99."
06[23:31] * +Slag_Heap gulps and starts walking, not enjoying it at all.
06[23:31] * +Sour_Grape lands on the ground and streaches her wings with a grin, "Lets go." She starts off towards the building
06[23:32] * +Dust_Off grabs Roy and glides down with him.
01[23:32] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Good gracious Sour_Grape, get dem wings preened...
06[23:33] * +Sagittis kicks Slag_Heap again. "Just walk down the damn wall." He stays on the cyber mount.
06[23:33] * +Slag_Heap is walking down
06[23:35] * +Roy_Calbeck patiently waits until his hooves are touching solid ground, then gives a soft sigh. "Whew."
06[23:35] * +Slag_Heap gets to the bottom. "Not doing that again."
01[23:36] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Now the group has safely managed to reach the bottom of the ground, with a very relieved Slag_Heap to be on a flat horizontal surface once more. Wall-walking was for the creepy crawly variants in life. As the party heads to the last remaining building, everyone save for Sour_Grape begins to see the sky begin to darken somewhat... even more so than it had originally... as if the stars were fading. With the wind howling, the other four can hear a strange otherworldly voice speak out to them in a near quiet reverberation, "Soon... you will all serve... just as /she/ serves me now...." they see far off Ammy standing at the front door, bloodied and mangled, her eyes devoid of life.
06[23:37] * +Dust_Off growls, "Bullshit!  I decapped her so she couldn't rise!  Zombie bullshit!"
06[23:38] * +Slag_Heap growls. "I ain't joining you, coward."
06[23:38] * +Sour_Grape looks over at Dust_Off, "What?" She turns and sees Ammy, "I though ya dusted her?"
06[23:38] * +Sagittis hopps off Slag, grabs his bags and goes back to point. "What me to scout it out?"
01[23:38] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape does /not/ see Ammy.
06[23:39] * +Roy_Calbeck scowls, but says nothing.
06[23:40] * +Sour_Grape redacts, "Ah don't understand the fuck ya'll blabberin' bout..."
06[23:40] * +Roy_Calbeck looks to Sour. "Ghost hallucination again."
06[23:41] * +Sour_Grape "Well ignore'em."
06[23:42] * +Dust_Off looks down at the filly.  "Okay, you stay in the center. You're not getting fooled, keep us honest.  Let's go in."
01[23:43] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Once they reach the front doors, Ammy's lifeless eyes turn to look at the party a strange raspy gurgling sound escaping from her mouth. The windows, boarded up seem to breathe... the wooden planks going in and out in an impossible  fashion. A Sign above the large wooden double doors read, 'Sunrise Resort'. A large bloody symbol they've been seeing since the hallucinations began right over the door. Sour_Grape, /does/ see this symbol. Once again the voice, now louder speaks again to those afflicted, "Nothing... can save you... from fear.... "
06[23:44] * +Slag_Heap eyerolls.
06[23:45] * +Sour_Grape opens the door. "Fuck this shit."
06[23:46] * +Sagittis pulls out one of the BFEs and looks over to Sour_Grape. "Can you do me a favor?"
06[23:46] * +Dust_Off looks at the BFE.
06[23:47] * +Roy_Calbeck looks inside, leaning over Sour's head.
06[23:47] * +Slag_Heap takes the rear.
06[23:48] * +Sour_Grape "Sure, what favour?"
01[23:49] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Snickers at the extra vowel using filly.
06[23:52] * +Sagittis offers Sour the BFE. "If I say so, I would like you to arm this and slide it into my cannon." He looks to Dust_Off and offers her the other one. "Same for you. This is a 'we are screwed' tactic. I figure two BFEs could kill a star spwan."
06[23:53] * +Dust_Off nods and takes the BFE, "Understood.   Let's go."
06[23:53] * +Sour_Grape takes the BFE and nods, "Alright, I'll do that. Sure."
06[23:53] * +Sour_Grape doesn't see the big deal of a star spawn
02[23:55] * +Dust_Off ([email protected]) Quit (Connection closed)
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07[23:55] * SilentBrony|GM sets mode: +v Hedge
12[23:55] * Hedge is now known as Dust_Off
06[23:56] * +Roy_Calbeck is still looking through the door.
01[23:56] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Throwing open the double doors... rather effortlessly compared to how uncooperative the others had been, the party sees a rather grand vestibule before them. Marble pillars, once lustrous and white, are now faded, chipped, cracked, and a dull brown color. The linoleum floor, in similar fashion. Two winding staircases lead to a second floor, with door being visible even as dark as the interior was on it. Inbetween both staircases is a dried up fountain of a Mare in a broken marble flowing toga and standing on her hindlegs, as she holds a vase that's tipped directly over the pool of the fountain with her hooves. No liquid pours from the vase, as there are four doors on the bottom floor, one of which is broken with rubble behind it. Old pictures decorate the walls on both the bottom floor and the second floor, though they are ruined beyond salvage with bloodied words written all over them. Before the water fountain is a circular receptionist desk with a trio of terminals, all of which are off. The desks have multiple drawers.
06[23:57] * +Roy_Calbeck goes over to the desk. "Hopefully, they'll have a map showin' where room 99 is."
06[23:58] * +Sour_Grape looks around, "Faaancy."
06[23:58] * +Roy_Calbeck reloads his Magnum while he's about it.
06[23:58] * +Dust_Off flies over to the desks to fiddle with the terminals, "Let's see if they show creepy sayings."
06[23:59] * +Roy_Calbeck looks at the pegasus zipping overhead. "When do they NOT?"
Session Time: Fri Dec 07 00:00:00 2012
01[00:00] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Strangely the terminals are off, save for one in the middle. It is powered somehow, with it's normal green text, with two options on it. First reading, 'Guest registry' the other reading, 'Back.'
06[00:01] * +Dust_Off selects 'Guest registry."
01[00:01] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Dust_Off chooses the option, it flashes for a moment, 'ERROR, DATA CORRUPTED.' Then returns back to the original two options.
06[00:02] * +Dust_Off sighs and hits 'Back.'
06[00:02] * +Sour_Grape "I'm glad ah can't read the fuckin' creepy stuff."
06[00:04] * +Sagittis hops behind the desk and rummages for room keys, safes and cash registers.
06[00:04] * +Roy_Calbeck searches the drawers. Not Dusty's.
01[00:04] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Once the option is selected more options appear, reading, 'Emergency Evacuation Routes', then, 'Financial Reports (MANAGER'S ONLY)', followed by 'Upcoming events' with a stranger string of garbled code being the last option... just a random assortment of letters and numbers.
06[00:06] * +Dust_Off selects 'Upcoming Events,'  "Specialist Heap, close and barricade the doors please."
06[00:06] * +Slag_Heap nods and closes the door. ehe goes over to Roy_Calbeck. "you done with these?" he asks, pointing to the set of drawers.
01[00:09] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 There are several benches, rather fancy, though the cushions are long faded and torn... some being bloodied even.... though there are no corpses to be found anywhere. Once Dust_Off selects the upcoming events, Two more options get listed, the first reading, 'Mareizona Annual Galloping Gala.' followed by, 'Followers of Friendship conference.'
01[00:10] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sagittis and Roy_Calbeck find no keys, but the latter does find a piece of paper... torn... but familiar, as it matched the same type in the journal from the police station. Sagittis finds in one drawer, one .357 round. Odd.
06[00:10] * +Dust_Off frowns and selects Followers of Friendship conference.  Nothing ominous about that at all.
[00:10] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Hm."  He reads the page.
06[00:11] * +Sagittis examines the bullet and looks over to Roy_Calbeck. "Bullet for paper?" He offers the round.
06[00:11] * +Roy_Calbeck idly waves at Slag, nose buried in his reading. "Yeah, guess we're done here... sure, Sagi, jus' lemme finish readin' this."
06[00:12] * +Slag_Heap nods and pushes the chest of drawers to the door.
01[00:16] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Dust_Off selects the option it reads, 'The first annual conference of the newly formed political party, Followers of Friendship, have selected our very own resort as their debute location to reveal their affiliation to the Ministry Mares. Though most have grown a disliking to many decisions that the Ministry Mares have done, along with our Princess Luna, they aim to reestablish a positive relation between the populace in the Mareizona region and our govenerment, that fights so hard to ensure our safety from the ever growing zebra menance. With generous contributions to our beloved Princess and the war effort, they will be presiding their conference for their existing members in the Star Burst wing. Please note, their coordinator has asked explicitly NOT to be disturbed while she is a guest of our establishment. Her room will be located in Room 99, where staff is only permitted to enter when requested for the duration of her stay.'
01[00:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck finds the page reads on it, 'Day 29, This is... worse than I thought... their organization is larger and they seem to have multiple fall-ponies to take the blame for their crimes... making convicitions almost impossible... It also doesn't help that the Chief is combative and uncooperative. At least Due Process is with me on this... he's... he's a great buck. Can't say I've had many who I'd call friend in my life, but I'm certaintly glad to have met him. Without his help, there's no way I would've been able to find out these clues surrounding this mystery.'
06[00:20] * +Slag_Heap stands near teh door.
02[00:20] * +Dust_Off ([email protected]) Quit (Connection closed)
06[00:21] * +Roy_Calbeck floats the paper over to Sagi. "Here ya go. Think Dusty'll wanna see that, when you're done with."
06[00:22] * +Sagittis nods to Roy_Calbeck, gives him the bullet and takes the page to Dust when Errent comes back.
06[00:23] * +Sour_Grape looks around as people do that freaky reading thing
06[00:25] * +Roy_Calbeck peers at the boolit. Just one?
06[00:25] * +Roy_Calbeck spins it around in the air to examine. Maybe it's a factory load or other specialty round. Never hurts to look.
01[00:26] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape sees the multiple doors, minus the front obviously. Two large doors on the first floor have signs with writing above them, on each side of the vestibule, with another unblocked smaller door near one of the staircases. At the top of the Staircases, is one large door, identical to the large doors below, which also has writing above it. Large pane windows filter the eerire ambient lighting from the night into the main room. All inside, save really for Sour_Grape, cannot help but feel a sense of dread. There is also two other smaller doors on the second floor, flanking on each side the larger door on the second floor.
01[00:27] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck finds that the bullet is a standard round... why would there only be one round?
06[00:27] * +Slag_Heap decides to take a look around.
01[00:28] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Slag_Heap sees exactly what Sour_Grape sees. Though when the older stallion looks at the ruined paintings, the blood writting seems to form a single word over and over again.
06[00:28] * +Slag_Heap reads the word.
01[00:29] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The word reads, 'HOFU'.
06[00:30] * +Slag_Heap frowns. "Hofu." He shrugs.
06[00:32] * +Sagittis blinks and looks at Slag_Heap. "Unajua lugha yangu?"
06[00:32] * +Roy_Calbeck shrugs and loads the round into his pistol. Might as well use the loose round than break open a box.
06[00:32] * +Slag_Heap looks back at Sagittis. "Pardon?"
06[00:32] * +Sagittis blinks. "Unajua lugha yangu?" He repeats more slowly.
01[00:33] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off hmms at the passage, then feels a sharp pain in her eyes... Probably from staying awake for hours on end and staring at various terminals in a hallucinagenic hellhole. Wincing slightly, she turns over to Roy_Calbeck and Sagittis, speaking, "Hey... that key, didn't have a room number on it?"
06[00:33] * +Slag_Heap shakes his head. "No clue whay you're saying."
06[00:33] * +Sagittis turns to Dust. "99 I think."
06[00:34] * +Sagittis turns back to Slag_Heap. "Then why are you saying fear in zebra?"
06[00:34] * +Slag_Heap blinks. "Cause it says it on the paintings. Looks like blood too." He looks at the painting. "Or am I hallucinating?"
06[00:35] * +Sagittis shakes his head." Well, the star spawn knows zebra... Ifreann."
06[00:36] * +Slag_Heap shrugs. He walks down the hallway to the big doors.
[00:36] <+Roy_Calbeck> "That paper I saw in the office had '99' on it."
06[00:37] * +Sour_Grape "Did anyone find a map?"
01[00:37] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust Off thinks for a moment then speaks, "Got something here about a group and a conference dedicated to the old Ministry Mares. Group on here called themselves, 'The Followers of Friendship.' also it said on it that the coordinator of this particular group did not want to be disturbed by any means... and guess what room she was in?"
[00:38] <+Roy_Calbeck> "...Ninety-nine."
01[00:38] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Slag_Heap has the choice of three double doors. Two on the ground floor, One on the second floor. There is writing above each door, the ground floor doors flank him on his left and right.
06[00:38] * +Slag_Heap hangs a right. He looks at the word.
06[00:38] * +Sagittis "Uh huh..." He looks around. "Want to scour this place first? We would hate to miss something that could help."
01[00:39] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dusty nods to Roy_Calbeck and says, "Bingo." turning to Sagittis she says, "Sounds like a good idea... though I want to get stop whatever this is as soon as possible." Slag_Heap reads to the right, 'Morning Star Wing.'
06[00:39] * +Slag_Heap "Hm. Neat." He pokes his head through.
06[00:40] * +Sour_Grape "I say we just go right away. Tired'a this shit."
06[00:40] * +Sagittis gets the feeling the Mourning_Star Wing has a lot of head shot victims.
01[00:41] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Slag_Heap opens the door, he sees a large long hallway, that goes down someways then cuts to the left. There is a tray table in the middle of the hallway with a bloodied cloth over it, nothing on the table itself. There are three doors all on the left side of the hallway, with large boarded windows on the right, rotted oxidized curtains draped over the windows themselves, closed shut.
06[00:42] * +Sagittis shrugs. "Whatever. Vote?"
[00:42] <+Roy_Calbeck> "I'll help ya search."
06[00:42] * +Slag_Heap pokes his head back through the door. "Voting on what? Getting shit done? Sure."
01[00:44] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust Off looks about, then reads the other signs over the other doors outloud. First the left one, directly opposite of the Morning Star door, "Evening Star Wing." then to the large doors on the second floor, "Star Burst Wing... Hey wait..." turning back to the group she then speaks, "The computer also told me that this group was having their conference in the Star Burst wing. I'm betting that's probably where we'll find any type of direction to this."
02[00:45] * +Sagittis ([email protected]) Quit (Connection closed)
06[00:45] * +Slag_Heap nods and comes back to the main room. "Lets check that one then."
06[00:46] * +Sour_Grape nods at Dust_Off, "Thats the way we go then."
03[00:46] * Sagittis ([email protected]) has joined #FalloutEquestriaPNP
07[00:46] * SilentBrony|GM sets mode: +v Sagittis
01[00:46] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust Off looks about, then reads the other signs over the other doors outloud. First the left one, directly opposite of the Morning Star door, "Evening Star Wing." then to the large doors on the second floor, "Star Burst Wing... Hey wait..." turning back to the group she then speaks, "The computer also told me that this group was having their conference in the Star Burst wing. I'm betting that's probably where we'll find any type of direction to this." (REPOST for Flufflecolt)
06[00:47] * +Sagittis nods. "Star Burst, then 99. Detours only as needed. Sound good?"
[00:48] <+Roy_Calbeck> "I'm game."
06[00:49] * +Slag_Heap nods.
06[00:50] * +Sour_Grape "Sure."
01[00:51] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dusty nods to Sagittis and Sour_Grape, replying, "Yes." turning she shivers slightly as the constant feeling of dread never lets up. Closing her eyes for a moment, she then opens them and says quietly, "Murtaugh guide us true." before flying up to the second floor. Graceful as a bird. Once she does, the terminal that was operating still, flickers for a moment, then shuts off... turning on a moment later with a single word on it. Catching Sagittis' attention.
06[00:51] * +Sagittis glances to the terminal.
01[00:52] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 On the terminal, it reads, 'kushindwa'.
06[00:53] * +Sagittis snorts at the computer. "Inaweza kuteseka skrini wengi bluu." He follows Dust
06[00:55] * +Slag_Heap follows too.
06[00:55] * +Roy_Calbeck trots up the stairs.
06[00:56] * +Sour_Grape flies up after Dust_OFff while inwardly grumbling about weird languages and writing she can't understand making things confusing
01[00:59] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Persumably (though not explicitedly stated >_>) the group reaches the door leading to the Star Burst Wing. Dusty opens the large doors, having a large hallway that leads to an open circular room.  With a ground floor below, many many overturned chairs, blood, and a podium with a book on it, facing the chairs. There is a large television display behind the podium, that is blank with a large crack running through it. To the left and right sides of this circular display, are stairs that wind down to the lower floor, with three other doors only on the second floor. One directly across from the groups current position, with two being on the sides, One on the left and one on the right. The door ahead has more writing on it that the pegasexy mare reads outloud, "Rooms 10 - 29." the mare takes a moment to soak in the sight.
06[01:00] * +Sour_Grape whistles as she looks at the sight, "Somone's been summonin' ancient evil 'gain."
06[01:01] * +Slag_Heap looks around. "Seems like it." He looks around while he's at it. He doesn't seem to care much for the surroundings
06[01:03] * +Roy_Calbeck heads over to take a look at the aforementioned book.
01[01:04] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Slag_Heap looks up, as he spots the ceiling was dome shaped in this location and made of glass that was cracked at many points... surprising that it hadn't shattered at all. The eerie ambient lighting filters through as well in this location... the ominous dust cloud above being visible.
06[01:05] * +Slag_Heap frowns at the dust cloud. "That's new..." He trots to the center of the room and looks directly up.
06[01:06] * +Sagittis joins Roy.
01[01:06] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck begins to make his way down one of the staircases when he hears a distinct groaning that seems to permeate throughout the entire room... loudly... making the source of it's origin completetly undeterminable. Slag_Heap also makes his way to the center of the room, with Sagittis following Calbeck. Dust Off stands at the railing overlooking the room, not going down to the ground floor.
06[01:07] * +Slag_Heap frowns up. "Anyone else seeing this?"
06[01:07] * +Sour_Grape flies around the room, "Hellllooo. Ghost bitch, ya here?"
01[01:08] <@SilentBrony|GM> 
06[01:08] * +Sagittis readies his guns. "Search fast."
06[01:08] * +Slag_Heap looks down upon hearing the groan. "Come on out. We won't hurt. Much."
01[01:10] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape seems to get no answer... odd. Then again, she wasn't getting any type of  hallucinations whatsoever from this place. Flying sure was fun, but it was also somewhat tiring... especially given she just learned and wasn't used to using those particular limbs for it's intended purpose. The three others reaching the floor see upclose the various overturned chairs, broken and bent in places... the podium having deep cuts and grooves in them. The book is full of dust and grime, it's cover illegible until cleaned.
01[01:11] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 To note... with as much blood that is on the ground, chairs, and even portions of the podium itself, the group has yet to see a single corpse.
06[01:11] * +Roy_Calbeck dashes down the stairs, across the floor, and over to the book. "Yoink!"
02[01:11] * Karina ([email protected]) Quit (Quit: )
01[01:11] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Simply moving the grimy book removes a good portion of the dust covering it. Making the cover legible now.
03[01:12] * Dust_Off ([email protected]) has joined #FalloutEquestriaPNP
06[01:12] * +Roy_Calbeck goes one better: he casts his Clean spell on it. Scrubby-dubby!
06[01:12] * +Sour_Grape lands on one of the bloody chairs
06[01:12] * +Slag_Heap looks around. "Uh... guys. Anypony notice a distinct lack of corpses or bones?"
[01:13] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Yep!  So let's get outta here."
06[01:13] * +Sagittis ducks into stealth.
06[01:13] * +Slag_Heap agreed.
06[01:13] * +Slag_Heap "Agreed."
01[01:14] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Roy_Calbeck does his thang and cleans the book, he reads on it, "The Fall of a Kingdom." To which the entire party, including Sour_Grape, can hear above them a very loud snapping sound. Almost as loud as a gun going off.
06[01:14] * +Roy_Calbeck bolts for the nearest exit!
07[01:16] * SilentBrony|GM sets mode: +v Dust_Off
06[01:16] * +Slag_Heap bolts too.
06[01:17] * +Sour_Grape flaps into the air again and follows Roy landing on his back
06[01:17] * +Sagittis ninjas after them.
12[01:18] * Roy_Calbeck is now known as Fleet_Carrier_Roy_Calbecl
12[01:18] * Fleet_Carrier_Roy_Calbecl is now known as Fleet_Carrier_Roy_Calbeck
12[01:19] * Fleet_Carrier_Roy_Calbeck is now known as Roy_Calbeck
[01:21] <+Dust_Off> • Dust_Off looks at the others, questioningly.  "Uhhh?" and looks up.
06[01:23] * +Slag_Heap looks back. "Move, Dust!"
02[01:30] * Shadow ([email protected]) Quit (Ping timeout: 121 seconds)
01[01:31] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Dust_Off looks upward, to her absolute horror, she sees the cracked glass dome above has somehow cracked even further. A split second later it completetly shatters and rains down a deadly storm of large shards of glass chunks down upon those on the ground floor. Sour_Grape and Roy_Calbeck are able to escape from the raining glass, while Sagittis and Slag_Heap are not quick enough. The flufflecolt is sparred from being hit by anything save for particles as various sized glass shards slams into the ground and chairs around him, one particularly large jagged shard of glass cleanly sinks into the floor right before him. An inch closer would've split him in two. Slag_Heap is not as fortunate as medium sized chunks of glass pelt him in various locations causing nasty lacerations across his tough hide. One larger piece embeds itself into his right hind leg, letting loose a torrent of blood.
06[01:32] * +Slag_Heap stumbles and falls with a shout of agony. "Fuck! Medic!" He yells, feeling th blood pour from him. He grunts and holds his hind leg, writhing in agony.
06[01:32] * +Sagittis runs over to Slag_Heap and tries to drag him out of the danger area.
06[01:33] * +Sour_Grape "Shit!" She looks around, "We should have seen that coming, why the fuck did it break?"
06[01:34] * +Dust_Off flies over the counter, "Bandages!  Who has any?!"  She yells as she looks over the wound.
06[01:34] * +Sour_Grape flies over to where Dust_Off because glas son the floor and gives her a bandage before resting on her back.
06[01:35] * +Dust_Off takes the bandage and diagnosis the wound.
06[01:35] * +Slag_Heap groans. "I got potions... right bag!" He motions for his saddlepack.
06[01:36] * +Roy_Calbeck charges up to Slag, ready to assist.
01[01:38] <@SilentBrony|GM> Dust_Off doesn't remove the glass shard still embedded into the bucks leg as doing so could cause further injury... To her absolute astonishment, it didn't happen to cut anything major... however it was still a very large open wound, blood still flowing freely. The cybernetic stallion will need immediate attention.
06[01:39] * +Slag_Heap takes deep breaths and tries to stay calm but the pain... oh the pain....
01[01:40] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Everyone... including Sour_Grape... can hear the mocking sounds of laughter reverberate throughout the room.
06[01:40] * +Dust_Off takes one of his potions from Slag's bag.  She holds the leg still, bandage ready.  "Sergeant, remove the glass on my mark.  Three, two, one, Mark!"
06[01:40] * +Sour_Grape looks around, and then up at the formerly glass ceiling, "Hey bitch, ya finally decided ta show up?"
01[01:41] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape's response is more laughter that soon fades.
06[01:41] * +Roy_Calbeck pulls the glass free, using his telekinesis to yank it straight out of the wound.
06[01:42] * +Slag_Heap yells in agony. "AAAAARGH!"
06[01:42] * +Dust_Off wraps the wounds tightly and applies pressure to the wound firmly for a moment, before administering the potion.
01[01:45] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 With the aid of Roy_Calbeck and her quick thinking, Dust_Off manages to expertly administer and treat the massive wound. Slag_Heap was perhaps the luckiest buck at the moment in the Mareizona. Had the glass shard been just slightly off by a millimeter, it would have either sliced a major artery or cleaved his leg clean off.
06[01:45] * +Roy_Calbeck watches the proceedings carefully, taking mental notes. "If I haven't said before, Dusty... you make a damn fine doctor."
06[01:46] * +Slag_Heap takes several deep breaths, the potion closing his wounds. He slowly cracks a smile. "I've... had worse."
06[01:46] * +Dust_Off smiles and looks up, "I would have made a damn fine doctor.  I am however a damn good medic."
[01:47] <+Dust_Off> "But thank you.  Keep your eyes peeled for more medical supplies.  I am critically low.  in fact..."  She gets up and flies behind the counter to look for any indication of an infirmary or nurse's office.
01[01:48] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off doesn't see any indication of the such. Just the one door that has the sign labeled, 'Rooms 10 - 29.'
06[01:48] * +Sour_Grape "Right. Lets book it to 99 and finish this. I'm getting fuckin' pissed."
06[01:49] * +Dust_Off sighs, "Damn...wait."  She goes to the computer and back out until 'Emergency evacuation' and selects that.
[01:49] <+Dust_Off> (redact)
[01:50] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Hm. Speaking of books..."
06[01:50] * +Roy_Calbeck pulls out the book he had just cleaned, from the saddlebags where he stowed it in the heat of crisi.
[01:50] <+Roy_Calbeck> *crisis.
06[01:50] * +Slag_Heap gets to his hooves. "I still got one potion, regen potion, and three bandages."
01[01:51] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The television screen behind the podium flickers then turns on, before Dust_Off leaves. The face of an equine figure can be seen, but is concealed by shadows. With a husky low voice, it speaks, with Slag_Heap recognizing the voice from his nightmarish hallucination from the Broken Carriage wheel Inn in Dune, "You have come far, looking to slay that which cannot be... a Star."
06[01:51] * +Slag_Heap looks up at the screen. "Well. Now that you're here. Fuck you!"
06[01:51] * +Roy_Calbeck flips the book open.
06[01:52] * +Dust_Off doesn't leave fully and turns around.  "What the hell?"
06[01:53] * +Sour_Grape looks around, "Give me a big enough gun and I'll slay your ass so hard you'll be... be... something witty. Also fuck you."
06[01:55] * +Roy_Calbeck laughs. "That's tellin' 'im!"
01[01:55] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck opens the book, which has writing in print that is faded and illegible from time, as well as writing in blood over it that repeats over and over, 'Phobos will return, deliver us our new home. Grant us strength over our enemies.' Chuckling ominously, the equine figure speaks further, "I must confess. Much trials you have had to address, and keep your lives as your reward..." chuckling again, he then adds with a mocking tone, "Though one amongst you now serves my lord."
06[01:55] * +Slag_Heap "Not it.
[01:55] <+Slag_Heap> "
06[01:56] * +Sour_Grape rolls her eyes, "Your lord is a dick."
06[01:57] * +Sour_Grape "So why don't ya stop being a prick. Come down and fight, so I can knock out your light. We'll see how powerful you are, when I shoot a hole in you the size of a car."
06[01:57] * +Dust_Off narrows her eyes and then looks at Grape, "Why are you rhyming?"
06[01:57] * +Slag_Heap looks down at Sour_Grape. "Nice rhym, kid." He looks up at the screen. "You're a coward and nothing else. Get your fat ass down here."
[01:58] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Phobos?  Who in Tartarus is Phobos?"
06[01:58] * +Sour_Grape blinks, "Uh, because he is too. Duh..."
06[01:58] * +Slag_Heap bets he's a zebra.
06[01:59] * +Sagittis tries to melt into the shadows.
01[02:00] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure seems to be amused by Sour_Grape's words, as he speaks back, "You speak words bold. But I have seen your resolve fold. As well as the rest of your group. Their courage is simply a dupe. Fake. When they see the truth, in fear they quake." Speaking more to Roy_Calbeck, he replies, "You will come to speak of that name well, but for now, I invite you to where he dwells."
06[02:01] * +Sour_Grape glares at the screen
06[02:01] * +Roy_Calbeck looks up. "How about you go to hell?"
06[02:02] * +Roy_Calbeck taps his chin with a hoof. "Phobos... bet I can come up with some dirty limericks about him."
06[02:03] * +Sour_Grape "Is it room 99? Cause we're goin' there anyway."
06[02:03] * +Slag_Heap "There once was a guy called Phobos, who had a weird fetish for hobos..."
01[02:04] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure just goes secret. Unforunately it's impossible due to his concealment from the shadows what his expression is, as he speaks, "In chains you will serve. Your spirit an anchor that I can bend and curve. If you truly wish my fall, then go into the room to the right with the large hall. Follow it's course until your throat begins to feel raw and hoarse, as the air will chill. Unseen but where many I have had to kill, you will find a hidden door, one which is close to the floor."
01[02:05] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure just goes SILENT...
[02:05] <+Sour_Grape> Brony
06[02:05] * +Sour_Grape "Alright, lets roll our BFE into's the fucktard's room and call it a night, am I right?"
06[02:06] * +Slag_Heap nods. "Right."
01[02:06] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure begins to laugh and speaks, "Doing such a thing is not simple, nor is it wise. I can garuntee it will result in your demise."
[02:06] <+Roy_Calbeck> "...why are we following this guy's directions, again?"
06[02:06] * +Sagittis "Indeed."
06[02:07] * +Dust_Off taps her chin, "Phobos...phobos...I think he was the leader of a hedonist cult of colt cuddlers...if i remember correctly."
06[02:07] * +Sagittis skulks around to the monitor to look for cables he can follow.
06[02:07] * +Sour_Grape snickers, "So He's gaaaaaaay?"
06[02:08] * +Dust_Off nods, a little confused, "Or was he the stallion who got the tortoise dropped on his head and died?  It's ancient pegasi."
06[02:09] * +Sour_Grape "Lets just find this guy'n kill'em!
01[02:09] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure speaks again, amused once more as he speaks more to Dust_Off, "Ironic I find your speech. Tell me, how well did your loved one's suffering go when her life was impeached?"
06[02:10] * +Dust_Off glares towards the screen, "Shut the fuck up."
06[02:10] * +Sour_Grape "Can't we just shoot the screen?"
06[02:11] * +Slag_Heap chuckles at the screen. "Quit hiding, coward."
01[02:11] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure continues, his tone getting more mocking in tone, "Squirm and scream did she not? Her body thrashing as her blood spilled upon the clouded lot?"
[02:12] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Oooh, I got one!  Phobos, a scion of Mars, Was a drinker of sub-level par.  He got plastered one day, on some fermented hay, And married his horse at the bar."
06[02:12] * +Slag_Heap looks at Dust_Off. "Don't listen to him." He looks at the screen. "Fucker."
06[02:13] * +Slag_Heap looks at Roy_Calbeck. "Nicely said."
06[02:13] * +Sagittis tries to follow the monitor's cables to the source of the transmission.
06[02:13] * +Roy_Calbeck takes a bow. "Thankew, thankew."
01[02:14] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Sagittis checks the cables and wires, the equine voice speaks in zebra, ("You waste your time, young one. I have already disclosed my location to your party. Do not worry, you will not live to return to your father a disgrace in shame.")
[02:14] <+Roy_Calbeck> "It's funnier if you're not actually a horse."
06[02:15] * +Sour_Grape "So Mr. Screentalky. Why are you such a little bitch?"
06[02:15] * +Roy_Calbeck flips through more of the book, looking to see if there's anything else of interest.
06[02:15] * +Sagittis does not reply. He turns and goes back to the others. "We already walked into this cesspit by doing what the damn voice said. Why stop now?"
06[02:16] * +Dust_Off glares, "I will find you.  I will kill you.  I swear to Murtaguh, Old One, and Riggs,  the Grinning Destroyer, I will end you for even speaking of Sandy."
[02:17] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Well, where's this room 99?  Not in the direction this sucker's telling us, I'm sure."
06[02:18] * +Slag_Heap looks to the others. He decides to stay quiet and let them do the talking.
01[02:18] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure replies to Sour_Grape, "You speak such words full of spite. Tell me, where was your passion when you saw your mothers fading light?"
01[02:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The cable leads to an outlet in the wall.
01[02:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 A wall directly behind the television screen.
06[02:19] * +Sour_Grape eye twitches and whips out her shotgun to shotgun the fuck out of the screen with all the ammo her shotgun had left before reloading, jumping off Dust_Off's back, and going to follow his directions so she could royally fuck him up.
06[02:21] * +Dust_Off follows the little avatar of Riggs.  The mare switches her MRR for her MER.
01[02:21] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sagittis, being behind the television screen, is showered with sparks and broken bits of television, as Sour_Grape savagely unloads her ammo into the screen. Well that was definitely one way of shutting the figure up.
06[02:21] * +Roy_Calbeck raises an eyebrow. "....oooookay."
06[02:21] * +Sagittis bucks a hole in the wall and continues to follow the cable, hissing from the shower.
01[02:23] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sagittis bucks a hole in the wall behind the television then notices Sour_Grape and Dust_Off heading off. In the wall of course, is the wiring of the electrical system, as well as another wall beind that, sturdier and made of stronger material.
06[02:23] * +Sagittis grumbles and turns to follow the two mares with his WMDs.
06[02:24] * +Dust_Off hangs back from the shotgun filly, "Slag_Heap!  Up front!"
06[02:24] * +Slag_Heap moves up front.
06[02:25] * +Sour_Grape doesn't appreciate Slag_Heap being in front of her, oh whatever. She tries to follow the instructions which I totally remember
[02:26] <+Dust_Off> Heaps doesn't have to be in front just up front.  She hangs back with Roy.  "Sagittis, middle. Ready to support and suppress."
06[02:27] * +Roy_Calbeck follows after the group, putting the book away and bringing out his service rifle. His Magnum is still firmly held in his tail.
06[02:27] * +Slag_Heap has his flamer ready. "Ready to move out."
06[02:29] * +Sagittis takes the mid ground, staying close to the girls.
06[02:29] * +Dust_Off notes how Sagittis is trying to be a "playah.'
06[02:30] * +Sagittis is indeed... that and the ladies had his bombs.
06[02:31] * +Sour_Grape is going to set someone up the bomb, "Spo the fuck is this fucking guy so i can fucking fuck him up again?"
06[02:32] * +Slag_Heap "I still got dibs on breaking his legs."
01[02:32] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The group follows the figure's instructions... indeed as the go through the door and into the hallway to the right, they find that the temperature starts to chill noticibly. Sour_Grape can feel a strange warming presence and even a comforting feeling across her cheek... a familiar feeling... one that used to give her comfort when she was even younger. The hallway has much blood... so much dried blood.. coating the floors and walls, as they notice all the doors seem to have the numbers scratched off. Rounding the bend at the end of the hallway, they see pile of rubble with a collapsed roof.. but the blood trail seems to pool at one particular spot in the left corner, near the rubble on the floor.
06[02:33] * +Dust_Off growls, "I want to sterilize him.  No_one uses my Sandy like a puppet."
01[02:33] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 It's No_One. Noob.
06[02:34] * +Slag_Heap "Or my Daisy. Or delve into anyone's mind."
06[02:34] * +Slag_Heap continues to march forward, having lit another cigarette.
06[02:34] * +Sour_Grape does feel slightly comfortable, but not nearly enough to stop her from being really pissed. Mostly she chalks up the warmness to how much this place reminded her of home...
02[02:35] * AMARDA_GM ([email protected]) Quit (Ping timeout: 121 seconds)
06[02:37] * +Sour_Grape "That fuckin' blood over there is still fuckin' wet. I bet that's where the fucker is."
06[02:38] * +Roy_Calbeck coughs into a hoof. "Again, why are we following the directions of the Big Bad?"
01[02:38] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck hears a whisper... not the equines voice.. but a quiet, sad sounding one that speaks to him, "They.... will die... you... can... not save.... them."
06[02:38] * +Roy_Calbeck earflicks at the voice.
06[02:39] * +Slag_Heap keeps marching.
01[02:40] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Again the voice speaks to Roy_Calbeck in it's creepy sad whispering, "They... will suffer... greatly... right before... your... eyes." Slag_Heap cannot march any further, as the group has come before the dead end of rubble. Witha blood trail that inexplicibly pools and ends at a particular spot in the left corner.
06[02:40] * +Sour_Grape "Because we've been doin' that the whole fucking time, and it's the only fucking clue we got, and I want to tear out his fucking intestines and hang him from the fucking ceiling so I can use him like a pinata." She trots over to look at the blood pool for this trap door
06[02:40] * +Slag_Heap "Better start digging." he starts trying to move the rubble.
01[02:41] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As Slag_Heap and Sour_Grape step towards the blood pool, their combined weight makes a creaking noise and they can feel the floorboards underneath shift slightly. Sagittis hears throat clearing right behind him.
06[02:42] * +Sour_Grape jumps up and down
06[02:42] * +Slag_Heap steps back.
06[02:42] * +Slag_Heap rears up, and slams his hooves down.
06[02:42] * +Dust_Off ftowns and takes to the air, "Grapeee...."
06[02:42] * +Sour_Grape "it worked last time."
06[02:43] * +Sagittis ignores the noise and focuses on the filly and the cyborg.
06[02:43] * +Roy_Calbeck pays no attention to the voice... its warnings not being at all helpful or informative.
01[02:44] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape jumps up and down, causing the shifting of the floorboards, then Slag_Heap just slams his large heavy hooves onto the floor, causing the filly to slip and fall underneath the breaking boards as they splinter apart, revealing a concrete staircase. Tumbling down the staircase somewhat, Sour manages to stop herself by hittng the side of the wall on the descent downward and uses her forelegs instinctively to stop her fall, her hoovsies resting on one of the lower steps.
06[02:45] * +Slag_Heap follows down. "Sorry."
06[02:45] * +Sour_Grape blinks and looks around, "I'm Okay! Also I found a staircase."
06[02:47] * +Roy_Calbeck shakes his head and moves up into the point position, lighting up his horn once more. "I got this."
06[02:47] * +Slag_Heap follows behind him, pilot light still on.
01[02:47] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Looking around, the filly sees the staircase goes down someways... wow she could've really hurt herself if she continued to tumble down. At the base of the staircase is a small concrete hallway... that is fairly cramped. The air gets colder the further down anyone goes. Dust_Off's claustrophobia will not do her any wonders going down the stairs.
06[02:47] * +Dust_Off zips to the hole to look down after Grape.  "okay...goodie.."  Fuck, underground...she follows.
06[02:48] * +Sagittis maintains formation and follows.
06[02:49] * +Dust_Off takes out the bottle of glow paint she still has.  "Sandy, please be with me...."
06[02:50] * +Sour_Grape wiats for everyone to descend, "We all fucking ready? lets fucking get this little fuck." Her ability to swear creatively decreases the more pissed she legitmately gets.
01[02:50] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Providing more lighting in the dark. cramped, concrete hallway, the group reaches the base and sees not too far ahead, a metal door, made of a thick steel. Above is a metal placard that reads, 'Emergency V.I.P. Access.' the entire staircase has the blood trail leading to this door.
01[02:50] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 An angry Sour_Grape is just even more adorable.
06[02:52] * +Dust_Off nods, "Fucking fuck the fuck fuck up."  She grits her teeth.  Filly was a fucking bad influence.
06[02:53] * +Slag_Heap "Want me to knock?" he asks, grinding his hind hooves.
[02:53] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Doesn't look like room 99 to me."
[02:53] <+Dust_Off> "Knock hard."
06[02:54] * +Slag_Heap "s'cuse me, Roy."
06[02:54] * +Roy_Calbeck shrugs and gets out of the way.
06[02:55] * +Sagittis nods to the WMD. Weapon of Mass Dawwwstruction.
06[02:56] * +Slag_Heap goes up to the door, clears his throat, turns around and rears up. "KNOCK KNOCK, BITCH!" He slams his hooves against the door.
06[02:58] * +Roy_Calbeck gives Dust_Off a curious look. "So, no room 99 then?"
01[02:58] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The thick steel door is before Slag_Heap. Using his bulky strength, he slams his hooves against the door, causing it to give out a loud, defeaning rattlling sound. Leaving only small scuff marks from his assault. Slowly, the door then opens with a loud metallic creaking... revealing more hallway, this time, made of metal... the blood trail continues onward. No Roy_Calbeck. There is no markings to indicate as such.
06[02:58] * +Roy_Calbeck is asking Dusty.
[02:59] <+Roy_Calbeck> "As in, we're not GOING to room 99?"
06[02:59] * +Dust_Off glances at Roy, "Bit late now.  Let's hit him hard and fast."
[02:59] <+Roy_Calbeck> "...byyyy running directly into a known ambush."
06[03:00] * +Roy_Calbeck gestures around. "In an enclosed space."
06[03:00] * +Roy_Calbeck finishes up with, "In direct response to being TAUNTED."
06[03:01] * +Sour_Grape follows the metal hallway and ignores Roy.
06[03:01] * +Roy_Calbeck looks right at Dusty. "This your call... Captain?"
06[03:02] * +Sagittis gulps and stays close to Sour_Grape.
06[03:03] * +Slag_Heap follows after.
06[03:04] * +Roy_Calbeck waits for an answer.
06[03:04] * +Dust_Off follows, "Break the
[03:04] <+Dust_Off> -10 Karma to Dust_Off
01[03:04] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off recieves -10 Karma... now -15 Karma for Muling her GM!
06[03:05] * +Dust_Off follows, "We've been  taunted for days.  We break the ambush.  Violence of action.  He's already prepared."
06[03:06] * +Roy_Calbeck follows in the rear, voice taut. "As you say, ma'am."
06[03:07] * +Roy_Calbeck checks his packs along the way... Dash, Buck, Rage, Med-X. Check.
01[03:07] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Everyone that goes down the metal hallway, sees the blood trail continues along to another... large door, that is gear shaped... Not unlike a Stable-tec blast door. On it has faded off words that would have read, 'V.I.P. SHELTER.' But now only read, 'HEL'. on it. A large bloodied symbol adorns the door itself... a circle with an arrow pointing directly upwards.
06[03:08] * +Slag_Heap "pretty."
06[03:09] * +Sour_Grape "I get it." She looks around. "Someone open it."
06[03:09] * +Slag_Heap steps forward. He opens it.
06[03:09] * +Dust_Off looks up at the remaining letters,  "What does the Vikean pantheon have to do with this?"
06[03:10] * +Roy_Calbeck shrugs. "Maybe they worshipped a couple of stars, too."
01[03:11] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Slag_Heap sees a control panel and shoves the lever forward with a hoof. With a soft hissing noise, the group hears the sound of hydraulics at work, as the door shudders and shifts, then pulls back slightly with a loud metallic screeching sound, then rolls into the wall to the left. Revealing a massive dark chamber. The only thing anyone can really see from Roy_Calbeck's lit horn, is candles in this room near the front of the door. The blood trail leading directly forward.
06[03:12] * +Sour_Grape walks in, "Hello you fucker, come out and play."
06[03:13] * +Slag_Heap follows behind her.
06[03:13] * +Dust_Off hangs back letting the primary combatants through.
06[03:15] * +Roy_Calbeck blows out the candles on his way past.
[03:18] <+Dust_Off> "Good idea, Sergeant.  Keep eyes front.  I'll put them out."  She flaps her wings and swings from side to side blowing out candles so they weren't backlit in the entrance.
01[03:19] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The group, including Sagittis enter the large chamber. Once they do, nothing seems to happen.
01[03:20] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 To note, none of the candles are presently lit.
06[03:20] * +Sour_Grape "Well that's fucking exciting." She tries to peirce the darkness to see what's around. With her eyes.
06[03:22] * +Sagittis drops into stealth and switches to his 5mm tracers.
06[03:22] * +Roy_Calbeck looks up.
06[03:22] * +Sagittis whispers. "Someone hold the door."
01[03:23] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As the group attempts to take better stock of the environment, what they do see is the metallic room that the bloodtrail seems to lead to something at a decline. There also seems to be an object beyond the decline of their position, but it's hard to see without moving forward.
06[03:23] * +Sour_Grape moves the fuck forward towards it then prepared to shotgun the worst.
[03:23] <+Dust_Off> The silly pegasus flaps pointlessly.  She drops to the floor and stays quiet trying to drop into stealth herself.  She backs up to the door.  "Done, Sagittis..."
[03:24] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Somepony wanna toss a light source up there?"
06[03:24] * +Sagittis gets into a hidden overwatch.
01[03:26] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Once Sour_Grape moves forward, the candles begin to light up in pairs, the ones closest to their entrance being the first pair to light up. They then begin to go forward, revealing more of the metallic chamber, the flames a flourescent pink glow. As they light up, the door shudders then begins to close... somewhat quickly as it makes it's metallic screeching sound. They can see when the lights kick up, a large pool filled with blood ahead in the middle of the room, a strange altar made of concrete beyond it somewhat, with a strange onyx chalice.
06[03:27] * +Roy_Calbeck backs up to the door, stepping on a candle.
06[03:28] * +Slag_Heap waits for a pony to make a move.
06[03:28] * +Sour_Grape blinks, "What the actual fuck. Alright. Lets toss the chalice into the fucking pool of blood and see what happens."
06[03:28] * +Dust_Off takes a hunk of scrap metal from Ammy's old bags and sticks it in the door to try to wedge it.
01[03:31] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The candle being squashed, diminishes the lighting of the room ever so slightly, as the door continues to close. The onyx chalice rests on the altar top, as when the last of the candles light up circling the room, revealing a strange elevator shaft to the left and a doorway to the right that is shut. In a cloud of smoke, an equine figure appears before Sour_Grape, as well as the rest of the group. Dust_Off manages to place a bit of scrap metal in hopes to wedge the heavy reinforced blast doors... and manages to succeed, only to have the door make a horrendous grinding noise. Though not sealed completely, it is closed far enough that not even Sour_Grape could wedge her little body through. The equine figure then begins to laugh... the same laughter from the glass ceiling room... the same voice that they heard speak from the television set...
06[03:32] * +Roy_Calbeck goes to the next candle and stomps on it.
06[03:32] * +Dust_Off joins Roy in destroying candles near the entrance.
06[03:33] * +Sagittis leers at Dust_Off for mostly failing door duity.
06[03:33] * +Sour_Grape imeditly starts combat by firing two bursts, and a snap shot at the thing with errie calm. She didn't wait for the monologue.
01[03:34] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Not long after his laughing, from the blood pool, three figures composed entirely out of blood emerge... taking equine forms, with no facial or head features, beyond an extremely elongated snout, that expands like aligator jaws in an impossibly wide manner. as each steps forward onto the metallic floor.
06[03:35] * +Dust_Off waves at the massive steel, pony crushing door and gives Sagittis a look like he's a moron.
06[03:37] * +Slag_Heap lets rip with his flamer.
06[03:37] * +Roy_Calbeck goes to squish one more candle, then points his horn directly at the nearest blood-creature.
06[03:39] * +Dust_Off tries to hide.
[03:41] <+Roy_Calbeck> "It's time to clean up your act!"
06[03:42] * +Roy_Calbeck casts Clean!
06[03:43] * +Sagittis maintains overwatch, holding his stealth to fire at any foe who is about to hit an ally.
06[03:46] * +Slag_Heap "Do I make your blood... boil?" He says with a smirk, aiming at the bloodponies.
01[03:47] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape unleashes a torrent of buckshot at the equine figure, as she does there is a strange gust of wind in the room suddenly, but her shots strike true as the figure lets out a very zebra-y whinny of pain with each successive blast. Slag_Heap lets loose a gout of flames that engulf the blood creatures, but they do not seem to react much to the sensation, as two look his way, the third not getting hit by his attack.
06[03:50] * +Dust_Off smirks, "Time to make a run on the blood bank."  She leaps into the air and makes a swinging bank, strafing the four enemies.
01[03:50] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Roy_Calbeck's spell doesn't seem to affect the creatures in the least. They don't even look at him.
[03:50] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Damn!"
12[03:52] * nomad-pillow is now known as nomad-cold
01[03:57] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Though the chamber is somewhat spacious, the ceiling is still fairly low, making a strafe run incredibly difficult to actually do. The pegasexy mare also comes close to actually clipping the blood creatures as she flies by, when she attempts to rain her magical death, her first inital shot never registers, as it makes a strange staticky sound, beginning to glow red at the ports and alarms sounding off. Cursing her luck, Dust_Off smacks the MER  with a hoof in frustration, then actually fires off three shots on her pass back to her position, only managing to nail one of the blood-borne creatures out of the three, the other shots missing by a large margin.
01[03:58] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 One of the blood creatures lunges forward at Slag_Heap, still aflame, the creature is quite fast, the glow of the inferno reveals a skeletal structure within, Sagittis has this chance to retaliate.
06[04:00] * +Sagittis fires off an octet of tracers at the blood beast.
06[04:01] * +Dust_Off curses, "Dammit, always with this rifle!"
01[04:05] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As the blood-bourne creature attempts to bite Slag_Heap with it's gaping blood maw, a hail of painted tracer rounds, glowing green, slice through the creature, a couple of the bullets manages to hit the skeletal frame, causing the creature to warble then fall to the ground in a bloody puddle, bits of bone now revealed for all to see. Another blood bourne creature charges and lunges at Slag_Heap, while one does so to Sour_Grape.
06[04:05] * +Slag_Heap is ready to intercept.
01[04:07] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 One blood-beast clamps it's bloody maw on Slag_Heap's right foreleg, though being tough and armored, the stallion likely can barely feel the attack at all. Sour_Grape being too agile, easily avoids the blood bourne creature.
06[04:07] * +Slag_Heap snorts.
01[04:12] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine figure tosses two strange vials at Sour_Grape, Slag_Heap, and Sagittis, smashing right before their hooves, releasing a pungent cloud that quickly releases up at them in the air. Closing their eyes and backing out instinctively, Sour_Grape and Slag_Heap manage somehow not to get affected by the cloud... Sagittis is not so lucky, as his senses are assaulted, his eyes watering up and feeling like they were on fire. What was this he was afflcited with?! If not for the pain he was experiencing, he would note that it's aroma was very close to a pepper scent.
06[04:13] * +Slag_Heap sneers. "Stink bombs ain't gonna work!"
06[04:14] * +Sagittis throws down a smoke bomb and tries to slide back into stealth.
06[04:15] * +Sour_Grape dodges the blood bitches attempts at being cool and the stink bombs then pegs the blood guy with a burst of pellet led before turning her attention back to the zebra bitch. She uses some AP to move around the pool (about 20 of it) and get closer before rapid firing that bitch with a burst again. She was starting to wonder of this star thing was nothing more then a really
06[04:15] * +Sour_Grape arrogant zebra asshole
06[04:15] * +Roy_Calbeck levitates up his service rifle, sighting in on where the vials came from, and cuts loose two full bursts.
01[04:24] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Sour_Grape manages to blast away one of the blood-bourne creatures, obliterating the flimsy skeletal frame it was bound to, causing the blood to fly and splat on the ground and walls. Managing to round the pool and clear the other creature, she unloads two hellish blasts at the equine figure, the recoil throwing her aim off on the very last shot, missing, however the first inital blast does manage to hit, causing the figure to let out another tortured whinny. Roy_Calbeck's burst round manages to strike the figure three times, even in the shroud of smoke, causing more whinnies, now ragged and pained.
06[04:25] * +Slag_Heap smirks at the bloodpony. "Ain't you cute." he lifts his other hoof to punch it. In the face.
12[04:26] * nomad-cold is now known as nomad
06[04:30] * +Dust_Off targets the equine figure, rolls her neck, and fires three aimed shots.
01[04:31] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Slag_Heap rolls up on the blood bourne creature and assaults it three times with his bare hooves. Missing the first inital strike, the second connects cleanly with the skull, causing a crunching sound... however, the dripping blood causes the floor to be slick, making him slide and fall down on the ground in his frenzy.
01[04:35] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Dust_Off fires three shots from her Magical Energy Rifle, landing two of her shots and causing the equine figure to recoil and give out a shuddering gasp of pain, his breaths sounding very labored as he nearly collapses to the floor.
01[04:38] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The equine sucks in labored breaths, the last remaining blood bourne minion wavering then collapsing into a puddle as the smoke clears to reveal a very bloodied, near death zebra stallion with a frazzled Mohawk and single braid running down his neck. A wicked dagger can be seen in his fetlock as he speaks raggedly in zebra, ("S-S-Star a-a-bove... g-grant... y-your... v-v-essel... p-p-pow... p-power....")
06[04:39] * +Roy_Calbeck doesn't know what those freaky-deaky words are, but he really wants to shut them up. He squints down the iron sights of his rifle.
06[04:40] * +Slag_Heap walks over to the zebra. He stoops down low. "I'm going to enjoy breaking what's left of you."
[04:41] <+Dust_Off> "Just kill him or stand aside!"  She sights down the impossible poor sights of the energy rifle.  What were pre-war ponies thinking?
06[04:42] * +Sagittis goes up to the zebra in stealth and yanks the dagger out of his grip.
06[04:42] * +Sour_Grape does not intend to give Slag_Heap the chance of tortue and finishes him off with a shotgun blast to the head right after Sagi takes his dagger. He brought up her mother, thus his time on this earth would be short. "Little zebra playing his games..."
01[04:46] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 As the party advances upon the zebra stallion with weapons or physically themselves, a dark aura  envelops the stallion, his eyes bulging in stark fear as a shadowy voice speaks in an otherworldly tone, "You... have... failed." As Sour_Grape blows the zebra's head apart, the body slumps with sickening thud to the ground, his blood mixing with the pool. With a slight rumble, the chalice falls over and lands in the blood pool and begins to sink, the otherworldly voice speaking, "You... pathetic mortals... may have bested him... but fear cannot be cut from existence. I... will return... once the time is once again.... correct. Time is fleeting... as is your pathetic lives.... Take what small... measure of victory... or pride you might feel.... for in the long run... I will return... and bring your kind.... to it's knees...."
06[04:47] * +Sagittis looks to Sour_Grape. "Care to give Phobos a special, green offering?"
06[04:47] * +Roy_Calbeck dives for the chalice!
[04:48] <+Dust_Off> "Woah, Sagttis.  He may not be at this location.  I'd like to not run from another balefire explosion."
[04:48] <+Roy_Calbeck> "Ohhh, NO you don't!"
01[04:49] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 The otherworldly voice speaks, "Leave... the chalice. Leave this... place... or else... it will... become your tomb...."
06[04:49] * +Slag_Heap stares at the body, growling. Nopony made his wife die. He lifts his hoof and brings it down hard on the remains of the body, stomping it in a rage.
06[04:50] * +Sour_Grape "Ya come again, ah'll shoot ya again. Fuck you, fuck your magic, and fuck the stars. Ya talked bout my momma, so far as i conencered if ya show up aagin i'll fuck ya up ahain." She shakes her head at Sagi. "Lets just go."
06[04:50] * +Roy_Calbeck wraps the chalice in a field of magic, striving to pull it from the pool. "This thing... and a balefire egg... have a hot date waitin'..."
06[04:51] * +Slag_Heap stomp stomp stomps. He feels every crack of bone breaking. Fucking cunt. He stares at the body for a good long moment, then realises what he did in his rage. He stomped another being, probably possessed into paste. Wasn't his fault... he turns towards the door and starts walking.
02[04:56] * +Sagittis ([email protected]) Quit (Ping timeout: 121 seconds)
01[04:56] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 Thus, the threat of the fear based hallucinations of, 'The Hollow' seem to come to an end.
01[04:57] <@SilentBrony|GM> 3 ~~~~~-------_______ NIGHTMARE NIGHT SESSION 6, FINALE END______------~~~~~~~