[S]Inari: Enter

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  and say a test message

DD [12yz]:
  a test message

Dragonheart42:
  Success

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  cool
  Sorry was juggling a puppy

Dragonheart42:
  Cute

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  Okay
  Dragon is about to get THE PM'S
  If you have any messages to relay to eachother speak now or forever hold your piece

Dragonheart42:
  ===START===
  KH: Anna you connected? I'm going to need some manner of help
  KH: My Leg is busted so I'm a bit slowed, and my mother hasn't arrived yet.

DD [12yz]:
  DD: connected!
  DD: alright, what now?

Dragonheart42:
  KH: One machine, one card. Place them both somewhere
  KH: PReferably in my living room
  KH: You'll be able to interact with my house

DD [12yz]:
  Anna looks in the menus on her screen for what Inari is talking about.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  You see a dropdown menu in a navigational pane. It has one device. It looks like this: http://i.imgur.com/9dUWX3T.png
  And one card.

Dragonheart42:
  Inari is sitting at her desk, she grabs a small marble kitsune. Looking at it for a moment before she begins limbing to the living room. She briefly checks her phone for any texts from her mother

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  There are none.
  Your house rumbles and vibrates, but not to the velocity as it had during the last quake.

DD [12yz]:
  Anna puts down the one device and card in Inari's living room.
  DD: what now?

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _Inari is aware that the process now entails her finding out a way to open the crux portion of the device, and the "countdown" begins therafter._

DD [12yz]:
  Anna tries to drag the top off.

Dragonheart42:
  KH: Open the 'Crux' part. Go for a heavy object
  KH: Not using a bomb on this thing, could damage it

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _It shimmies when dragged, but does not open._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari takes her standard self defense knife and uses it to pry the lid

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Roll Athletics)
  (FORMAT: "!r d20+x")
  (Fixed.)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (10) - 1
**Total:** 9

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _The knife does not provide enough leverage. It does not budge._
  _Another rumble breaks something glass in a far off room in the house._

Dragonheart42:
  KH: Anna a little help!

DD [12yz]:
  Anna clicks the knife with the cursor, and tries to use it the same way Inari did.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _It works! The crux lid busts off! A timer appears on one of the console display panels. 2:30. Luckily, this isn't Inari's first experience in doing this._
  _A cruxite dowel pops out._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari looks at the marble kitsune in her hand
  KH: Anna, catch this if I fail alright?

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Roll Acrobatics.)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (5) + 2
**Total:** 7

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _The earthquakes have grow to malicious power. It shakes and rocks your house..._
  _Another large decor cabinent in your living room falls at you. You are burried under it._
  _it hit the console control panel._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari yelps as she struggles to get free

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _2:15_
  _A black-orange sphere of light also emerged from the cruxtruder. It dances violently around the area._

Dragonheart42:
  KH: A little assistance?

DD [12yz]:
  DD: what should i throw at it?

Dragonheart42:
  KH: Get the cabinent off me! I have something to throw at it!

DD [12yz]:
  Anna drags the cabinet off of her.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _Inari is freed. The sphere dances around the room, looking for some tacky decoration to touch._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari throws the marble kitsune at it "Catch!"

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _Not to imply the Kitsune is tacky, but this room is filled with decorations of a tacky tier from your Mom._
  (Roll...)
  (A Dex Attack to-Hit)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (11) + 2
**Total:** 13

Botwinder Mk.II:
  Use one of the following formats: `6` / `3 d20` / `15 d6 >5` _(With spaces.)_

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _Inari sinks the shot with the skill of a professional sportsballer._
  _The sphere glows wildly...and buggers off into another room, out of sight._
  _2:00_

DD [12yz]:
  Anna put the card on the big disk on the alchemiter earlier.

Dragonheart42:
  Inari smirks and gives a thumbs up to Anna, she grabs one of the dowels and places it onto the lathe part. Grabbing the card and slotting it in

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You attempt to activate the process much like Eragon did...but nothing happens..._
  _Upon closer inspection, the cabnet hit and dislodged a portion of the control area._
  _Wires are completely broken._
  1:45

Dragonheart42:
  Inari takes out her tools and gets to work on fixing the wiring

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _Your house rumbles and shakes again. You hear more things topple elsewhere._
  (Roll Engineering)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (7) + 5
**Total:** 12

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You repair some of them, but not all of them. Sparks agitate your progress. 1:30. Roll Again._

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (**1**) + 5
**Total:** 6
_**Critical Fail!**_

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _Something shorts and sends you flying back! Your fingers shaking, and blackened from the burn. Another electricity accident? Really Inari? It has messed up your progress. You must start over again. With Disadvantage. 1:30_

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (2) + 5
**Total:** 7
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (13) + 5
**Total:** 18

Dragonheart42:
  "Just...Just keep going. Come on."

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _It's faulty, but good enough. Continue on, Roll Again. 1:20._

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (4) + 5
**Total:** 9

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _1:10. Time is running out! Just one more portion!_

Dragonheart42:
  [I cannot roll tonight

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (13) + 5
**Total:** 18

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You fix the wires! With a short humm, the machine kicks back on! 1:05_

Dragonheart42:
  Inari puts the dowel in and the card into it's slot "Come on Come..." the adrenline kicks in, despite the pain you ignore it for the moment. You need to live. Inari hopes her mother makes it in time but she only has a minute

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _It cuts the lathe into it's designated shape. You know where this goes._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari grabs it and puts it onto the alchemiter scanner "One more step"
  Inari grips her hand, smirking. She's got this.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _The Alchemiter scans the dowel and begins to manufacture the artifact. A small briefcase is produced. It pops open and reveals...a magnifying glass, and a small device like a calculator with a number-pad entry. The briefcase dissappears._
  _Your house rumbles with increasing intensity. You see the world collapse outside of your window._
  _You have 60 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari jumps onto the platform grabbing the mangifying glass and looking over the calculator with it

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You examine all around the device but see nothing of note. 55 Seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari types onto the calculator

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _It allows only a four-digit code. You randomly punch one in to no avail._
  _50 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari peers into the magnifying glass, looking around the immediate area.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Roll Insight)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (16) + 3
**Total:** 19

Botwinder Mk.II:
  Use one of the following formats: `6` / `3 d20` / `15 d6 >5` _(With spaces.)_

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _From where you're standing, you notice a small green thing on a wall in this room, opposite to yourself. 40 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari keeps the calculator and magnifying glass with her as she runs over to the small green thing, looking at it with her mangifying glass

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You see a single number: 0. 35 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari enters 0 into the calculator, she runs into the kitchen to look around for another

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Roll Investigation)

Botwinder Mk.II:
  Use one of the following formats: `6` / `3 d20` / `15 d6 >5` _(With spaces.)_

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (7) + 5
**Total:** 12

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You find another number. 0. 29 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  She inputs 0 and runs to her room to look for another

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Investigation)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (7) + 5
**Total:** 12

Botwinder Mk.II:
  Use one of the following formats: `6` / `3 d20` / `15 d6 >5` _(With spaces.)_

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You find a third number. 0. 23 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari inputs 0, where would be...? Inari tries to enter her mother's room

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Investigation)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (14) + 5
**Total:** 19

Botwinder Mk.II:
  Use one of the following formats: `6` / `3 d20` / `15 d6 >5` _(With spaces.)_

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You know for sure that there is nothing here, and that you missed nothing. 18 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari runs to the balcony and looks around
  "One more...where are you?"

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  (Investigation)

Avrae:
  @Dragonheart42  :game_die:
**Result:** 1d20 (**1**) + 5
**Total:** 6
_**Critical Fail!**_

Botwinder Mk.II:
  Use one of the following formats: `6` / `3 d20` / `15 d6 >5` _(With spaces.)_

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You slip and fall. You hold onto the device, but lose the magnifying glass entirely. 15 seconds._

DD [12yz]:
  DD: they're all gonna be 0!

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  [Clarification. You slip on the balcony and stay on the balcony.]
  [Like you slipped on the ground. And the items skid away from you.]

Dragonheart42:
  KH: What? Well Actually...3/4...but my mom isn't home!

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _12 seconds._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari looks out trying to spot the woman, she can only hold out for a bit longer. Her hand on the last 0.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _You do not see her. Only the landscape of a world collapsing in on itself._

Dragonheart42:
  "Come on..."

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _9 Seconds._
  _8._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari looks at the calculator, and back out into the world. "...I'm sorry."

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _7._

Dragonheart42:
  "7 seconds...she can still...but wait what if there is another step? "

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _6._

Dragonheart42:
  She holds out, hestiating. This wasn't supposed to be what happend.
  She than looks at the calculator "Damn it. I don't have a choice." she relunanctly hits 0

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _And then, at the end of all things, everything goes white. You get knocked to the ground as the energies envelop you. A sound awakes you, at the doorway._
  _The sound of dropped grocery bags._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari's eyes widen as everything goes white...she can do little but wait...and hope. Her mind racing about the range of this thing.

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _But Inari..._
  _You've examined these rooms floor to ceiling..._
  _You should really know..._
  _There were no grocery bags around._

Dragonheart42:
  She gives a sigh of relief, realizing what they meant. She smiles. funny, us rabbis have the best of timing. Heh...all you need is your smarts, your wits....
  And a little bit of that kitsune luck

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _She stands at the baclony room doorway. She must have came in right as you got up to the balcony._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari is laying on the ground as she looks up. The pain in her leg and hands finally getting to her. "I must look like hell right now."

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  _She offers you a hand up...but is speechless._
  _She cannot even look at you. She is transfixed to the balcony view._
  _"Honey..."_
  _She points to the balcony view. As you turn, you see it too._

Dragonheart42:
  Inari grabs her hand and stands up, she looks out

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  You see an endless landscape of towering skyscrapers. Impossibly monochrome, like an old photograph. Only the occasional streak of neon lights that adorn some buildings give proof that this world is not entirely black and white. Beings that look like dots from this distance hustle and bustle to and fro in the endless nightlife that is...
  The Land of Noir and Mystery
  http://i.imgur.com/uMQ2Fk5.png

Dragonheart42:
  Inari blinks as she looks out into the landscape, she is stunned at the new place she finds herself in before she gives a laugh...a laugh of relief.

"Kazuya Byakko...you are the man. And YOU." she looks at her mom "Next time...try to make it sooner now please...help me to a seat, my leg is killing me."

[DM] Flynn Westwood:
  =END=