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- > clee's ears were ringing, her head hurt, she ached, she hurt from top to bottom...but mostly her neck...and well..her bottom...and her pelvis ached, in fact most of her lower abdomen hurt! Like not a fiery pain but a dull throb, like someone was pushing dull thorns in nad out of her, it was managable, but deeply uncomfortable.
- Jul 10 20:34:51 <~Keet> "Ah...zere ve are...zhe eez avake...yez, gut gut.."
- Jul 10 20:34:51 <~Keet> That...wasn't good...
- Jul 10 20:34:51 <~Keet> As her vision started to clear she saw...metal. Metal bars...As she looked around she saw the inside of a cell, made of metal, with a manacle in the corner of the wall, a bed beneath her, and random bits of detritous scattered about. She was chained, by her neck, to it, and she was very, very naked. There were a few children in the cell with her...well..."Children". They were strange, reptillian creatures,
- Jul 10 20:34:51 <~Keet> small, childlike, with serpent eyes, long, long tongues and...they had penises, all of them, male? Female? They were still well hung, and they were giggling and crawling over some of the detritous in her cell.
- Jul 10 20:35:23 <Clee> ...O-ow... Wha...?
- Jul 10 20:35:54 <Clee> Wh...w-what? What is...?!
- Jul 10 20:36:00 <Clee> Where am I? What is this?!
- Jul 10 20:36:08 »» Clee tries to move, eyes going wide
- Jul 10 20:37:10 <Clee> W-where are my clothes? Where am I? L-let me out of here!
- Jul 10 20:38:01 »» Shansai is now known as Ervan|Shansai
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- Jul 10 20:39:59 <~Keet> > the "Doctor" stepped up to the cell...it was a wide-eyed looking panteran, a wide smile on his face. His body was scarred, and covered by a lab coat, and little else. He grinned, putting his fingers wrapping around the bars as he looked in
- Jul 10 20:40:09 <~Keet> "und...how are you feeling, ja?'
- Jul 10 20:40:53 <Clee> ...Wh... I-I feel sick. Who are you?
- Jul 10 20:41:11 »» Clee grimaces, struggling against her unbreakable bonds
- Jul 10 20:41:20 <Clee> W-what do you want?
- Jul 10 20:43:22 <~Keet> > one of the..."Children" crawled up onto Clee and stared at her, giggling
- Jul 10 20:43:36 <~Keet> "vell...I didn't plan on zis but..."
- Jul 10 20:44:21 <Clee> N-no! Get it off!
- Jul 10 20:44:30 »» Clee struggles, trying to nudge the little monster off of her
- Jul 10 20:45:33 »» DinnerMorf is now known as Morf
- Jul 10 20:46:44 »» Rainbow_Dash gives channel half-operator status to Morf
- Jul 10 20:51:04 <~Keet> "aw...vat is wrong? you vere so...so...."
- Jul 10 20:51:07 <~Keet> > he waved a hand
- Jul 10 20:52:13 <~Keet> "...velcoming vhen you got here, ja! You kept zhem very preoccupied!"
- Jul 10 20:52:30 »» Clee looks confused
- Jul 10 20:52:33 <Clee> W-what?
- Jul 10 20:52:53 <Clee> Why do I h-hurt... e-everywhere?
- Jul 10 20:53:02 »» Clee consciously brings her knees together
- Jul 10 20:53:14 <~Keet> "oh come now...you know vhy...~"
- Jul 10 20:53:31 »» Clee 's eyes go wide
- Jul 10 20:53:43 <Clee> ...N-no...NO! What did you do?!
- Jul 10 20:54:56 »» Clee starts to hyperventilate
- Jul 10 20:58:27 <~Keet> > the doctor began to giggle as he grinned, putting his hands on the bars again
- Jul 10 20:59:16 <~Keet> "I didn't do anytink...you vere so...accomidating to my leetle scavengers~"
- Jul 10 20:59:31 <Clee> G-get them away from me! I don't want this!
- Jul 10 20:59:47 »» Clee tries to kick it away, with whatever freedom of movement she has
- Jul 10 21:02:18 <~Keet> > she hits it and it gives an unnatural sqwack, smashing against the bars before it got up, giggling as it crawled across the floor
- Jul 10 21:02:47 »» Clee whimpers in horror, trying to back away from it and winding up for another kick
- Jul 10 21:03:09 <~Keet> > he leaned against the bars, one of the "children" crawling up to the doctor, licking his hand like a pet
- Jul 10 21:03:29 <Clee> WHAT DO YOU WANT?!
- Jul 10 21:04:03 <~Keet> "ze are so...so...needy...zey hunt for materials for me on ze zurface...getting physical materials and organic vuns...howefer...I deed not expect you to be vhat zey found...how fortunate..."
- Jul 10 21:04:36 <~Keet> > he turned and walked down the hall, leaving her to stare at a stone wall for a moment before he returned, carrying a chart
- Jul 10 21:05:16 <~Keet> <D> did you know zhat you are a zpecial sing? You are unique!
- Jul 10 21:05:40 »» Clee tugs at her manacles desperately as the nature of her situation sinks in
- Jul 10 21:05:50 <Clee> W-what are you saying?!
- Jul 10 21:06:05 <~Keet> <D> VELL! You are genetically unique!
- Jul 10 21:06:16 <~Keet> > he pushed the chart through the bars
- Jul 10 21:06:43 »» Clee backs away
- Jul 10 21:07:22 <~Keet> <D> az you can zee...you are different...all life forms haf a chance to reject augmentation...unnatural additions to ze body...
- Jul 10 21:07:25 <~Keet> > He smiled
- Jul 10 21:07:30 <~Keet> <D> you...do not!
- Jul 10 21:08:21 <Clee> Wh... what?
- Jul 10 21:08:29 »» Clee trembles
- Jul 10 21:10:00 <~Keet> <D> Yes! Yes! It's quite unique! You lack the genetic tags zhat trigger a rejection! your genes could be used to create modificationz zhat do not reject!
- Jul 10 21:10:03 <~Keet> > he waved a hand
- Jul 10 21:10:17 <~Keet> <D> I haff different ideaz
- Jul 10 21:10:59 »» Clee pins her ears back as she realizes what that means
- Jul 10 21:11:15 <Clee> ...N-no... Oh please, no, n-no I don't want to change...!
- Jul 10 21:11:37 <Clee> Please just... Let me go. -Please.- I-I won't tell anyone I was here!
- Jul 10 21:13:17 <~Keet> > He blinked
- Jul 10 21:14:35 <~Keet> <D> ...no! I didn't mean zat! Juzt zum ztandard investigationz! You know ze drill, blood teztz, zeeing how pliable your genez are for cloning and genetic cuztomizationz...and ze pregnancies of courze!
- Jul 10 21:14:49 <~Keet> <D> ve haff to zee if you are capable of zpreading zis genetic trait
- Jul 10 21:15:01 <Clee> Preg... N-no! NO! NO NO I WON'T!
- Jul 10 21:15:14 »» Clee thrashes against her manacle, heaving
- Jul 10 21:16:31 <~Keet> > the doctor giggled again, one eye going wide, the other closing partially
- Jul 10 21:17:01 <~Keet> <D> I vould calm down....zhere tonguez carry a paralytic venom...eet vill leave you paralyzed, but avare
- Jul 10 21:18:17 »» Clee heaves against her bonds, choking back a terrified sob as she struggles to escape, knowing full well how vain it is
- Jul 10 21:18:28 <Clee> L-leave me alone!
- Jul 10 21:22:46 <~Keet> > the doctor grinned
- Jul 10 21:23:40 <~Keet> <D> as you vish! Enjoy zere company!
- Jul 10 21:23:57 <~Keet> > He waved his hand and walked off...and six of the little child-like creatures began to slather and move towards them
- Jul 10 21:24:10 <Clee> Get away from me!
- Jul 10 21:24:30 »» Clee backs towards the corner of the cage, whimpering hysterically as she gets ready to fight
- Jul 10 21:26:00 <Clee> {Why...?}
- Jul 10 21:26:51 »» Ervan|Shansai is now known as Ervan
- Jul 10 21:30:14 <~Keet> > one hopped up onto the bed, leering at her, his tongue coiling out, it rubs against her cheek, leaving behind a sticky, wet spot that starts to go numb
- Jul 10 21:30:41 »» Clee smacks him away as hard a she can, screaming as her claws pop out
- Jul 10 21:31:19 <~Keet> "...stop"
- Jul 10 21:31:28 <~Keet> > the creatures freeze and they look to the cell door
- Jul 10 21:32:00 »» Clee backs away against the bars, beginning to sob desperately
- Jul 10 21:34:59 <~Keet> > there was a small, young hare standing there. He looked tired, his eyes lacked a spark, he almost looked like a zombie...so tired and exhausted. He had four mechanical limbs and several cyber-jack slots on his head. He was a white hair, with red eyes. The rabbit boy, and yes he was a boy...with an abnormally huge endowment, made his way over to the cell door and he opened it. The creatures hissed like
- Jul 10 21:34:59 <~Keet> angry cats, their tongues snapping out and striking the air near him but they never quite reach him. He made his way over to Clee and he started to undo her manacle
- Jul 10 21:35:32 <Clee> ...W-what...
- Jul 10 21:38:25 <~Keet> <bunny> the doctor wants you to come to his lab now...if you run he will kill you
- Jul 10 21:38:46 <Clee> I... I-I don't... Why is this h-h-happening to me? I don't want this!
- Jul 10 21:39:37 »» Gat is now known as gatwillreturn
- Jul 10 21:41:29 <Clee> What is he... w-what is he going to do to me?
- Jul 10 21:41:31 »» OhMyGodFood is now known as Sorrowheart
- Jul 10 21:44:20 <~Keet> <B> ...probably rape you and experiment on you
- Jul 10 21:44:36 <~Keet> > The bunny sounded almost like a zombie, his voice was borderline monotone...how long had he been here
- Jul 10 21:44:47 <~Keet> > He took the chain around her neck and he tugged
- Jul 10 21:44:50 <~Keet> <B> ...follow me
- Jul 10 21:44:54 »» Clee tugs back
- Jul 10 21:45:00 <Clee> N-no! I won't let him!
- Jul 10 21:47:17 <~Keet> <B> ...then he will kill you.
- Jul 10 21:47:35 <Clee> I... I-I don't...
- Jul 10 21:47:45 <Clee> {...I don't want to die.}
- Jul 10 21:47:51 <Clee> !roll 1d2
- Jul 10 21:47:51 <GameServ> Clee rolled 1d2: 2 <Total: 2>
- Jul 10 21:48:22 »» Clee hangs her head, sobbing pathetically as tears run down her cheeks. She makes no effort to run.
- Jul 10 21:49:01 <~Keet> > and then the bun began to lead her to her fate
- Jul 10 21:49:03 <~Keet> > ...scene
- 00 <~Umbra> > when we last left off, CLee had been taken by weird child-like creatures that had stinging tongues and...phalluses, and a desire to use both, despite their childlike appearance, their nature was far more feral and sinister. The young feline had been saved by aa potentially dangerous gang rape by the weird animals by a young rabbit. THe hare had four mechanical limbs, dead eyes, and a crown of strange
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> metal protrusions on his head. He was a white rabbit with red eyes, a short body, and floppy ears, however his hair had been trimmed very short, probably to allow access to the crown of metal studs on his skull. He was gentle spoken but moved with his head bowed and his arms dangling, almost zombie-like. He led her down a hall of metal and stone, where she could see several containment cages, each with
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> some kind of weird...monster inside. THey had multiple eyes, tentacles, big claws, and sometimes vaguely resembled a fenrir, a panteran, a pony or griffon, however only vaguely.
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> She was lead to a door and the rabbit boy waved a hand in front of it.
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> "Subject 3; Kriss-Kross"
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> The door then hissed and opened and light splashed out. The room was well lit, with a large operating table in the middle, cages and kennels off to the side, and several more operating tables attached to mechanized arms on the walls. There was dozens of surgical tools and...what looked like power tools and torture devices were danglign from mechanical arms on the roof. There were computers, camera's, holo
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> readouts and an entire, massive, chemistry station that was belching coloured smokes into the air from a range of vials, beakers, and cylinders full of a wide spectrum of coloured fluids.
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> Then she saw him...in the middle of the room was a panteran. He was red and white, white fur with deranged red patterns seemingly spattered all over him with no rhyme or reason. He wore a lab coat, and little else, save for a pair of sciency looking goggles and a big ol' grin. He had two mechanized arms protruding from his back, each one tipped with long, claw-like talons on his back. He grinned, a big,
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> toothy grin, at her.
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> "Good. Bring her over here zubject sree~!"
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> > The hare nodded and he began to walk towards the operating table.
- Jul 13 13:52:00 <~Umbra> "do what he says...it will go faster"
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- Jul 13 13:53:03 »» Clee 's eyes go wide and she tugs weakly against the chain
- Jul 13 13:53:10 <Clee> Wh... What is all this?
- Jul 13 13:53:29 »» Clee is terrified of those mechanical tool arms for various reasons
- Jul 13 13:54:39 <~Umbra> <KK> ...his lab
- Jul 13 13:55:02 <Clee> I don't... I-I don't want to die. I don't want to be one of those... things!
- Jul 13 13:55:46 »» Clee shakes like a little leaf, turning away in a futile attempt to protect her modesty
- Jul 13 13:56:24 <~Umbra> > The doctor opened his mouth to speak but the rabbit cut him off. The doctor's visage changed immediately, from borderline manic to furious in a split second. His right mechanical limb shot up and it pointed at the pair of them and the rabbit suddenly screamed and he fell over. Sparks shot from his neck, a collar around hsi throat making a very loud KKZZZAAAAAACKK!! As blue sparks began to race across
- Jul 13 13:56:24 <~Umbra> the surface. The rabbit curled up into a ball as the doctor exhaled, and then his face changed again to one of manic glee
- Jul 13 13:57:15 »» Clee throws her arms up to protect her face, recoiling with a cry of fear
- Jul 13 13:57:20 <~Umbra> <Doktor> Ah...don't you just hate it vhen zomeone cutz you off? Yez! Zis iz mein laboratory! It eez vhere I make...ze magicks!!
- Jul 13 13:57:44 <Clee> You're... Y-you're fucking crazy!
- Jul 13 13:57:59 <~Umbra> > he waggled a finger at her
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- Jul 13 13:58:38 <~Umbra> <D> now now, zhat eez not true! I am not "fucking crazy"...but zoon I vill be fucking a cat! Now please come here, unless you vant to end up on ze floor like zubject sree!
- Jul 13 13:59:12 »» Clee takes a hesitant step forward, looking at the writhing little bunny creature on the floor
- Jul 13 13:59:33 <Clee> Please... j-just, I don't want to be a monster.
- Jul 13 13:59:57 <Clee> Just let me go, please. -Please.-
- Jul 13 14:00:41 <~Umbra> > He stomped over to her and one mechanized arm grabbed her by the throat, lifting her up in the air as easily as a mother lifted their child
- Jul 13 14:00:52 <Clee> Ggg-ggh!
- Jul 13 14:00:59 »» Clee struggles, kicking out at him
- Jul 13 14:01:00 <~Umbra> <d> I do not vant to vait!
- Jul 13 14:01:42 <~Umbra> > The arm threw her across the room, causing her to bounce off the metal table. There was a loud BANG and she felt a surge of pain shoot through her hip as she crumpled to the floor beside it
- Jul 13 14:01:50 <~Umbra> <D> get on ze table, ja?
- Jul 13 14:01:59 »» Clee writhes, letting out a moan of pain
- Jul 13 14:02:38 »» Clee lets out a trembling little whimper, before crawling over to the table and climbing onto it, heart thundering in her chest
- Jul 13 14:03:58 »» Clee 's lips quiver and contort in panic, tears streaming down her face as she quickly looks around for anything that could become a weapon
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- Jul 13 14:04:15 <~Umbra> > the doctor strode over to her and he grabbed her arms and he flipped her around so she was on her back. Immediately a pair of devices unfolded from the top and bottom of the table. The emitters released cones of blue light which washed over her arms and legs and she was immediately pinned by her wrists and ankles to the table, the force of the tractor beams keeping her very stuck
- Jul 13 14:05:26 »» Clee lets out a cry of terror, struggling against the tractor beams, but...
- Jul 13 14:06:00 <Clee> {wait... wait wait... just... my tail isn't restrained, I don't think. I... I-I have to just... wait.}
- Jul 13 14:06:06 <Clee> {...This is going to suck.}
- Jul 13 14:06:21 <~Umbra> > Her tail IS free...
- Jul 13 14:06:32 »» Clee ... does nothing.
- Jul 13 14:06:50 <~Umbra> > He placed a hand down, between her breasts, and he slowly began to rub her ribs
- Jul 13 14:07:22 <~Umbra> <D> ...vhat a unique zpecimen...hardy, young, and vith those rare markerz...vhy I could not haff asked for a better candidate~
- Jul 13 14:07:31 »» Clee just lays there, trembling in very naked terror. She turns her head to the side, or tries to, trying to look away, nearly gagging at the feeling of his hand on her
- Jul 13 14:08:15 »» Clee gulps, letting out a quiet hiccup
- Jul 13 14:08:30 <Clee> ...Y-you said I... I-I had some kind of gene? W-what does that mean?
- Jul 13 14:08:51 <~Umbra> > The doctor's hand slowly made it's way down her chest, the tips of his fingers rubbing over one of her breasts, he did pause, giving it a small squeeze, before he continued down, the tips of his fingers moving across her navel, stopping just above her pelvis, resting on the landscape betwee n her lower lips and her belly button
- Jul 13 14:09:42 <~Umbra> <D> ...it means zat you do not reject implantz...zhat you can haff anysing added to your form und not haff to fear rejection...zhat iz a very rare trait frauline
- Jul 13 14:10:24 »» Clee squirms, trying to quiet her whimpering as his hands explored her body
- Jul 13 14:10:29 <~Umbra> > his eyes were glinting as he lifted his left hand and he brought down what appeared to be a cluster of mechanical squares with a long pen-like protrusion at the end
- Jul 13 14:10:37 <Clee> ...I-I don't, I don't want to be one of those... t-those monsters.
- Jul 13 14:11:36 <~Umbra> <D> oh you von't be...I just need to be zure zhat you are capable of reproducing zis trait...if you can pazz on ze genetic markerz vith a high enough tranzferance...I can utilize your body to furzer my rezearch
- Jul 13 14:12:05 <Clee> I-I don't... I don't want that! Please! C-can't you just clone my body?!
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- Jul 13 14:16:53 <~Umbra> <D> ...ja, I can
- Jul 13 14:16:59 <~Umbra> <D> ...but zis eez more fun!
- Jul 13 14:17:31 <~Umbra> > The device began to glow, bands of light, starting at the base of the pen, shot down to the tip, which began to glow a bright white
- Jul 13 14:17:51 <~Umbra> <D> you vill feel a bit of a pinch..
- Jul 13 14:17:55 <Clee> Wh... W-what the hell? Asshole!
- Jul 13 14:18:15 <Clee> What is that?! Get it away from me!
- Jul 13 14:18:28 »» Clee struggles futilely, eyes locked on the strange device
- Jul 13 14:19:30 <~Umbra> > The tip of the pen touched her belly, right between her navel and pelvis...and burning, hellish pain shot through her immediately. It was like someone stabbed a white hot poker into her stomach and began to sping it around, it felt like she was being raped with a cheesegrater! It felt like someone was bunchign her in the stomach over and over again. If, perchance, she dared to look down, she would see
- Jul 13 14:19:30 <~Umbra> the device dragging itself down...and her skin was splitting
- Jul 13 14:19:38 <~Umbra> <D> a zcalpel
- Jul 13 14:21:16 »» Clee shrieks, straining against her tractor beam bonds
- Jul 13 14:21:25 <Clee> NO! NOO! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!
- Jul 13 14:21:57 <Clee> STOP IT! STOP IIIT! PLEEEEASE!
- Jul 13 14:24:18 <Clee> {I... I have to wait, I have to, if I try and attack him now he'll just... he'll have me forever.}
- Jul 13 14:26:11 <Clee> Please... p-p-please I'll... I-I'll do whatever you want... Stop it! STOP IT!
- Jul 13 14:30:52 <~Umbra> > The blade pulled down slowly, opening her up on the inside...at some point the pain became a mindless miasma, a haze of pain and burning and scraping...she felt a sudden crescendo...and everything became a haze
- Jul 13 14:31:01 <~Umbra> > as she looked down she saw...her own reproductive tract
- Jul 13 14:32:29 »» Clee stammers, unable to form words at this point as she sees herself getting split open
- Jul 13 14:33:18 »» Clee 's head falls back as she fights off unconsciousness. There's no way out but to -wait.-
- Jul 13 14:35:16 <Clee> B-b-bgh... mnggh...
- Jul 13 14:37:00 <~Umbra> (hey clee?)
- Jul 13 14:37:05 <~Umbra> (can...we continue after I sleep?)
- Jul 13 14:37:12 <~Umbra> (I am exhausted from early work)
- Jul 13 14:37:12 <Clee> >yes, for sure
- Jul 14 18:38:28 <~Keet> > The door opened and there was a split in the path...the stains and claw marks led to the left, and to the right, she saw a door with strange, ominous glowing green light eminating from it. Before she could ask, the hare spoke in his low, borderline monotone voice.
- Jul 14 18:38:28 <~Keet> "that's the lab...the right leads to the beast pens...both come around to the same area eventually...it's up to you were you want to go."
- Jul 14 18:38:56 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 18:39:14 »» Clee swallows, nervous, as she fought to stay on her feet, pain still throbbing throughout her entire body
- Jul 14 18:39:21 <~Keet> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GHKV5_2g4CM
- Jul 14 18:39:28 <Clee> ...H-how quickly does he change locations?
- Jul 14 18:39:55 <~Keet> <KK> ...the doktor? As fast as he can walk.
- Jul 14 18:40:38 <Clee> ...We, w-we need to find my stuff. I need my honor blade. H-he took my dignity, but he's not taking my honor. And I need my phone, so I can call in Nimbus.
- Jul 14 18:40:48 <Clee> I-I know it's a long shot but it's all I've got...
- Jul 14 18:40:58 <~Keet> <KK> ...then we are going to the lab
- Jul 14 18:41:06 »» Clee shudders
- Jul 14 18:41:18 <Clee> ...Okay. Lead the way, I'll... I'll keep up.
- Jul 14 18:44:12 <~Keet> > The hare turned, his mechanized limbs clanking against the floor. They weren't robust creations, more skeletal, a baseline functionality and nothing more. He walked towards the door and he stopped in front of it as a fan of glowing light shot out from the top of the door washes over him. [SUBJECT 3; ACCESS DENIED]. He didnt' seem deterred as he stepped up to the door and the metal probes and jutting
- Jul 14 18:44:12 <~Keet> metallic devices protruding from his skull began to glow. He put his hand against the door panel and several cables came out, plugging in to the door panel and after a moment (and some beeping) the panel hissed and smoke started to come out of it. The door opened and the rabbit entered, letting Clee follow him in
- Jul 14 18:45:24 »» Clee staggers after him, fighting the pain filling her everything and doing her best to keep pace, making sure to keep an eye out for the doctor's blood trail if this is where he came.
- Jul 14 18:45:42 <Clee> Does... He keep any weapons? Anything we can use?
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- Jul 14 18:51:53 <~Keet> > The lab was a stark grey gunmetal, with reflective steel floors and two steel beds in the middle of the room. Several servers processing unknown quantities of data sat off to one side, and overhead were several screens showing biological readout data. THe most...unsettling part though was the six sickly green tanks that flanked either side of one of the two doors out of the room. Inside she saw...Small
- Jul 14 18:51:53 <~Keet> brown rabbits, each one in a varying state of incubation, some were half formed, some were staring dead eyed ahead, watchign her with dull eyes, one stared morosely at her, it''s brain floating in the tank beside it, but still attached, it's skull opened up at the back. Each tank was labelled "Subject 4, Subject 5" and so on. KK made his way past them, not paying the malformed entities any mind as he walked
- Jul 14 18:51:53 <~Keet> towards another door and he started to do that thing he had done before, leaving Clee to her own devices for the moment
- Jul 14 18:52:23 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 18:52:36 <~Keet> <KK> there are turrets. He uses shock collars and cieling turrets for the most part. Some bio-organic patrolmen too.
- Jul 14 18:52:59 <Clee> H-how can anyone be this... evil?
- Jul 14 18:53:17 »» Clee turns away from tanks, ears pinned back
- Jul 14 18:53:40 <Clee> Where is this? Close enough that Nimbus could respond? Is there any chance here?
- Jul 14 18:53:46 <~Keet> <KK> I do not know
- Jul 14 18:54:01 <~Keet> <<KK> I don;t know where we are. I have never been outside of this place
- Jul 14 18:54:17 <Clee> ...We're going to be okay.
- Jul 14 18:54:47 »» Clee looks around, trying to find anything useful. A towel would be nice, she was filthy and could still feel that monster all over her, and inside her.
- Jul 14 18:55:52 »» Clee was starting to feel... marginally better. It hurt to walk, one hand always clutching her abdomen and she was doubled over in pain, but it didn't feel like she'd fall over at any second anymore.
- Jul 14 18:55:53 <~Keet> > there were strange metal skeletons scattered around the room, and metallic..."cages". If she were to pick one up, she would note some of the diodes sticking out were eerily similiar to the ones protruding from Kriss-Kross' head. The door hissed and the panel burned out
- Jul 14 18:56:13 <~Keet> <KK> the door is open. This way please.
- Jul 14 18:56:16 »» Clee quickly rejoins Kriss-Kross
- Jul 14 18:57:13 <~Keet> > KK led her into a new room; this one had several lockers and chests, a control panel, and a viewing screen. The hare pointed at the lockers
- Jul 14 18:57:23 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 18:57:37 »» Clee starts opening them, one after the other and rifling through their contents
- Jul 14 18:57:40 <~Keet> <KK> items taken from new prisoners are placed in there if they are of value. If your weapon is still here, it will be in one of those lockers.
- Jul 14 18:57:53 <Clee> ...H-how many has he taken?
- Jul 14 18:58:53 <~Keet> <KK> a lot. Some of them were simply animals, others were sentient life forms. The hunter-gatherers he created resemble children, drawing in predators and people looking to help out lost looking kids. THey then use their tongues to incapacitate their victism before dragging them here.
- Jul 14 18:59:18 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 18:59:27 ---» SLock (NightGuard@184.90.ps.nxz) has Joined #MyLittleBebop
- Jul 14 19:00:23 »» Clee has no answer for that, looking for anything that can help her. Notably, a towel to clean herself off, clothes that will fit her (that camisole wasn't going to go over her new chest...) and of course her honor blade. Guns would be great.
- Jul 14 19:00:28 <~Keet> <KK> Once he realizes you have escaped, he will unleash the hunter gatherers to find you and bring you back, and I will be destroyed as a subjective failure
- Jul 14 19:00:32 »» Clee prays for bitch control pills.
- Jul 14 19:00:47 <Clee> ...Gods willing he won't get the chance. I need to find a phone.
- Jul 14 19:00:49 <~Keet> > roll luck
- Jul 14 19:00:54 <Corona> > was bitch controll a typo
- Jul 14 19:00:55 <Clee> !roll 2d6
- Jul 14 19:00:55 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 1 3 <Total: 4>
- Jul 14 19:01:03 »» Clee shouldn't get a modifier at this point, tbh
- Jul 14 19:01:20 <@Giggles> > Yeah she meant to say "Gat control" :D
- Jul 14 19:01:29 <Corona> > >:c
- Jul 14 19:01:38 <Clee> >birth control, fuck. still relevant
- Jul 14 19:02:06 <Miranda> >Bitch control pills, for when Jes gets too unruly
- Jul 14 19:02:55 <~Keet> > she finds...her sword! It was in a box, along with one other panteran blade, but she really couldn't use two now could she? There was a coat that should be big enough for her, though it smelled like a fenrir, and a datapad! But..that was it, the rest of the stuff was various valuables, rings, earings, bracelets and the like
- Jul 14 19:04:46 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:05:56 »» Clee uses her useless camisole as a towel. His beast cum stuck infuriatingly to her fur, there was no avoiding looking the part of a rape victim at this point, but she could regain some modesty. She donned the coat, and took BOTH swords, taking the time to loop both holsters on her waist. With her now curvy hips, they wouldn't slide off.
- Jul 14 19:06:03 »» Clee feels a little better.
- Jul 14 19:06:21 <Clee> ...Okay, I'm good.
- Jul 14 19:06:25 <~Keet> > taking the coat and sword, anything else?
- Jul 14 19:06:29 »» Clee tries to activate the datapad.
- Jul 14 19:07:07 »» Clee has hacker skills, if needed
- Jul 14 19:07:42 <~Keet> > the datapad IS locked down, but she can try to crack it if she wants, these things didn't always have the greatest security
- Jul 14 19:07:51 <Clee> !roll 2d6+3
- Jul 14 19:07:51 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 2 <Total: 5(+3) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:08:09 »» Clee 's hands tremble. They hurt, and were still bloody.
- Jul 14 19:09:46 <~Keet> > she fiddles with it for a bit, and manages to activate the debug mode, from there she resests the password and the device unlocks. Her fingers were shaking, making it hard, but she still managed to do it. The screen came on and she saw two things; the first was that there was no signal, she would have to get out of here before she could use this to call out to nimbus...and secondly she saw the background.
- Jul 14 19:09:46 <~Keet> It portrayed an excited female hare, who was smiling at the camera and throwing up a V with her fingers, she was a brown rabbit with long brown hair. THe device was registered to a Crisstal
- Jul 14 19:10:35 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:11:00 <Clee> {o-oh.}
- Jul 14 19:11:51 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:11:56 »» Clee tries to call nimbus, praying.
- Jul 14 19:12:05 <~Keet> > she dials out and...
- Jul 14 19:12:09 <~Keet> > deet...deet...deet
- Jul 14 19:12:17 »» Clee tries to call again
- Jul 14 19:12:26 <Clee> Come on come on...!
- Jul 14 19:12:30 <Clee> FUCK!
- Jul 14 19:12:35 »» Clee pockets the datapad
- Jul 14 19:12:44 <Clee> ...W-we're just gonna have to get out of here.
- Jul 14 19:12:44 <~Keet> [there is no service in your area, please try again la-]
- Jul 14 19:13:51 <~Keet> > she heard a crakle in the air, the sound of a pa system coming on, followed by a hiss and a growl of pain and anger
- Jul 14 19:14:40 »» Clee wonders- does she have some kind of mild healing factor to have not died from all that?
- Jul 14 19:14:42 <~Keet> <Dok> vere ARE you frauline!? I am going to FIND JOO! JOO HAFF DONE GREVIOUS INJURY TO ZIS BODY!! I am...ghhhk...YOU VILL PAY FOR ZAT! YOU UND ZAT LITTLE TRAITOR
- Jul 14 19:15:18 »» Clee opens her mouth to respond... but stops herself
- Jul 14 19:16:22 <~Keet> <Dok> you remember ze CHILDREN, ja? Vell...zey mizz you, terribly...vhy don't joo go outzide! I am zure zey vill find you eventually!! GET HER! GET ZAT BITCH BACK HERE UND...DELETE ZE FAILURE
- Jul 14 19:16:44 <~Keet> <KK> ...the doktor is releasing the hunter-gatherers.
- Jul 14 19:18:10 <Clee> ....We need to go!
- Jul 14 19:18:31 <Clee> Where is the exit? I-I can fight, but... I-I'm NOT at 100%.
- Jul 14 19:20:57 <~Keet> > the boy bunny lead her out of the room and he headed towards the glass cases, a few of the dead eyed rabbits staring at her as they made their way out the other door that they had yet to touch.
- Jul 14 19:21:31 »» Clee has her blade drawn. But what does the other one look like?
- Jul 14 19:24:17 <~Keet> https://pre00.deviantart.net/146e/th/pre/f/2015/108/6/4/sci_fi_sword_by_ah_kai-d8q4g83.png
- Jul 14 19:24:46 <~Keet> > it was some kind of plasma infused two handed longsword. It was hefty, powerful, but a touch unweildy for those without the strength to weild it
- Jul 14 19:25:45 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:25:58 »» Clee relies on her finesse weapon. This big boy can be mastered later.
- Jul 14 19:26:07 <~Keet> > they entered into a brown metal room that was heavily rusted and it smelled like hell, with the scent of blood, fecal matter and viscera filling her lungs. There were bloodstains everywehre, and discarded bodies that were mostly unrecognizable. The room was about twenty feet long with several five foot square holes in the walls on either side of the path, and at the end of this road was another metal
- Jul 14 19:26:07 <~Keet> door, this one had a large metal ring attached it and a large bolt connecting to the wall
- Jul 14 19:26:16 <Miranda> >She's got two blademasters to help her should she come out
- Jul 14 19:26:39 <Clee> ...G-guessing we have to run?
- Jul 14 19:26:54 <~Keet> <KK> this is where un-needed subjects are disposed of once their usefulness, or life, has run out.
- Jul 14 19:27:41 <~Keet> > there was a high pitched growling coming from inside of one of the square holes and Clee saw some familiar looking glowing eyes starting to light up inside of them, like two stars glinting in an otherwise starless night
- Jul 14 19:27:55 <Clee> ...Let's go! Come on!
- Jul 14 19:27:58 <~Keet> <KK> ...it is where we are most likely to be attacked. We are probably going to die now
- Jul 14 19:28:10 <Clee> No! Shut up! We can do this!
- Jul 14 19:28:17 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:28:29 »» Clee scoops him up under her free arm and books it
- Jul 14 19:29:08 <~Keet> > he is VERY light, hell, the heavieste part about him is probably the metal limbs, he is definately malnurished. He does not resist as she picks him up under her arm and she starts to run
- Jul 14 19:29:14 <~Keet> [athletics please]
- Jul 14 19:29:55 <Clee> >She's in pain, but she puts all of her effort into using her physical fitness to its limit, body screaming in protest
- Jul 14 19:30:02 <Clee> !roll 2d6+3
- Jul 14 19:30:02 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 6 5 <Total: 11(+3) = 14>
- Jul 14 19:30:06 <~Keet> (holy shit, nice)
- Jul 14 19:30:10 <Miranda> >Fuck yes Clee!
- Jul 14 19:30:23 »» Clee takes advantage of her added muscle mass (thanks, doctor, I guess...) and BOOKS IT
- Jul 14 19:30:38 <~Keet> > she is off like a gunshot, in spite of her injuries, her off balance body AND a child-sized rabbit with her, she manages to fly across the room
- Jul 14 19:30:46 <~Keet> !roll 1d20
- Jul 14 19:30:46 <GameServ> Keet rolled 1d20: 3 <Total: 3>
- Jul 14 19:30:52 <~Keet> !roll 1d20
- Jul 14 19:30:52 <GameServ> Keet rolled 1d20: 1 <Total: 1>
- Jul 14 19:30:55 <~Keet> (...wow)
- Jul 14 19:31:10 »» Clee winces. Wow, running with these was fucking obnoxious. How did ANYONE?
- Jul 14 19:31:30 »» Clee skids to a stop at the door, keeping her balance as her body throbbed with renewed pain
- Jul 14 19:31:35 <Clee> D-do the door thing! Hurry!
- Jul 14 19:32:56 <~Keet> > She makes it about three feet before several of the creatures begin to crawl out of the vents. They looked like ratty children in their dirty, filthy ragged clothing, their eyes were reptillian, they had panteran pincer tails, the quad panteran eyes, only both sets were open on them, and long sharp, needle-like teeth. Their tongues coiled and uncoiled, looking like scorpion tails attached to green-black
- Jul 14 19:32:56 <~Keet> tentacles, bulged up at the tip with a barb on the end. They shoot their tongues out as she runs past but she manages to dodge them, their bladed tips smashing into the metal floor with a TING
- Jul 14 19:33:19 <~Keet> <KK> ...I can't. This door is not digital, it's crank operated
- Jul 14 19:33:27 <~Keet> > he pointed at the metal ring
- Jul 14 19:33:43 <~Keet> <KK> that has to be turned to open the bolt
- Jul 14 19:35:00 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:35:03 <Clee> {FUCK}
- Jul 14 19:35:06 <~Keet> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LvjO-UhCyHw
- Jul 14 19:35:23 »» Clee grabs it and tries to crank it, giving Kriss Kross her honor blade
- Jul 14 19:35:27 <Clee> Hold them off!
- Jul 14 19:35:44 »» Clee tries to crank the door open, putting all of her strength into it
- Jul 14 19:35:46 <~Keet> > Kriss took the blade and he held it out in front of him
- Jul 14 19:35:49 <~Keet> > roll strength
- Jul 14 19:35:51 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:35:51 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 1 3 <Total: 4(+2) = 6>
- Jul 14 19:35:53 <Clee> >oh fuck.
- Jul 14 19:36:00 <~Keet> > KRRNK...KRN...RRRRNNN...
- Jul 14 19:36:08 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 19:36:14 <~Keet> > rust falls from the door, the metal moans...but it doesn't open
- Jul 14 19:36:24 <~Keet> > it budges a bit...but it was going to take more than that
- Jul 14 19:37:05 <~Keet> > meanwhile, three hunters began to crawl into the room, they were crawling on all fours, their small limbs acting like spider arms, their spindly fingers gripping the grated floor as they crawled on all fours towards the pair of them
- Jul 14 19:37:13 <~Keet> <KK> ...I do not know how to fight
- Jul 14 19:37:16 »» Chiefphone is now known as Chief|phone
- Jul 14 19:39:38 »» Clee draws the plasma blade. She wasn't getting this open in time
- Jul 14 19:39:40 <~Keet> > they were going to get there very soon...she had maybe fifteen seconds before they were close enough to attack, they were stalking towards the pair, the rabbit holding the sword out in front of him, and the panteran trying to open the stuck metal door
- Jul 14 19:39:51 <Clee> ...Try and get it open. I'll get them.
- Jul 14 19:39:53 <~Keet> > you have time for one action before they are within combat range
- Jul 14 19:40:16 <Clee> T-try and... try and get it open.
- Jul 14 19:40:38 »» Clee lunges forward and swings the plasma blade in a wide arc, trying to slice the two in front in half
- Jul 14 19:40:49 <~Keet> > She pulls the sword out and OOF! It was a heavy fucker! It came on with a loud HSSSSHHAAAAA and the blade blasted to life, a shower of green energy rushing down the length of the sword as it crackled to life.
- Jul 14 19:41:05 <~Keet> > she gets a -1 penalty for using a heavy weapon she is not familiar with but the damage is significant
- Jul 14 19:41:17 <~Keet> !roll 2d6-3
- Jul 14 19:41:17 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 3 3 <Total: 6(-3) = 3>
- Jul 14 19:41:23 »» Clee screams, half from terror and half from fury, a jaguar cry, desperate and bloodthirsty
- Jul 14 19:41:30 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:41:30 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 3 <Total: 6(+2) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:41:30 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:41:31 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 5 <Total: 8(+2) = 10>
- Jul 14 19:41:41 <~Keet> > Kriss was, meanwhile, trying to open the door, his small limbs grabbing the metal ring as he tried and completely failed to turn it
- Jul 14 19:41:49 <~Keet> !roll 2 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:41:49 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 1 5 <Total: 6(+2) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:41:49 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 2 6 <Total: 8(+2) = 10>
- Jul 14 19:41:54 <~Keet> (...holy shit)
- Jul 14 19:41:55 <Clee> >oh, nigga.
- Jul 14 19:42:00 <Miranda> (.. are you kidding me lol
- Jul 14 19:42:22 <Miranda> (Rest in peace Clee :c
- Jul 14 19:42:29 <~Keet> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AlDivIaiuMU
- Jul 14 19:43:25 <~Keet> > the pair duck and weave, her blade arcs through the air with a loud VVVHHHNNNN and it carves a deep swathe through the metal. It sinks into the floor and gouges out the wall, leaving behind a burning trail of molten steel, but the two leap back and then fire their tongues towards her
- Jul 14 19:43:35 <~Keet> !roll 2 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:43:35 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 5 5 <Total: 10(+1) = 11>
- Jul 14 19:43:35 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 6 4 <Total: 10(+1) = 11>
- Jul 14 19:43:43 <~Keet> (roll to dodge Clee)
- Jul 14 19:43:46 <@Giggles> > riiiiiiipperoni pepperoni
- Jul 14 19:43:50 <Corona> (The tension, the drama! This is electric!)
- Jul 14 19:43:54 »» Clee tries to duck, but is pretty much fucked-again
- Jul 14 19:44:00 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:44:00 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 5 2 <Total: 7(+2) = 9>
- Jul 14 19:44:01 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:44:01 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 2 <Total: 5(+2) = 7>
- Jul 14 19:44:05 <Clee> >fuck everything
- Jul 14 19:44:05 <~Keet> > SHUNK SHUNK
- Jul 14 19:44:45 <Clee> >fuck you and your entire family to hell, dice, I hope Trixie succeeds and consumes Karma alive and assumes his godhead
- Jul 14 19:45:04 »» Clee is now paralyzed, probably
- Jul 14 19:45:07 <~Keet> > both tongues sink into her, one finds her thigh, the other crashes into her forearm and she feels a tingle start IMMEDIATELY at the point of impact, she wasn't down yet though, however this was a creeping poison and if she let this get drawn out...
- Jul 14 19:45:11 <Chief|phone> (the proud tradition of Trixie 's characters getting fucked by dice continues)
- Jul 14 19:45:35 <~Keet> (nah, last time one basically backstabbed her, did crit damage and got a called shot to the neck, that was why she dropped so fast, it is significantly harder to do that in a fight)
- Jul 14 19:45:47 »» Clee swings again as soon as they're back in range, screaming furiously and desperately and making another sloppy, murderous swing
- Jul 14 19:45:52 <Corona> (come nbaby, all 12s!)
- Jul 14 19:45:54 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:45:54 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 4 <Total: 7(+2) = 9>
- Jul 14 19:45:54 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:45:54 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 2 <Total: 5(+2) = 7>
- Jul 14 19:46:02 <~Keet> !roll 2 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:46:02 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 4 2 <Total: 6(+2) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:46:02 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 1 3 <Total: 4(+2) = 6>
- Jul 14 19:46:11 <Miranda> >Ey :D
- Jul 14 19:46:15 <~Keet> > VWAAAANNN
- Jul 14 19:46:19 »» Clee wants their TONGUES
- Jul 14 19:46:24 <Chief|phone> (at least this time the sword is heavier)
- Jul 14 19:47:22 <~Keet> > the blade hummed throug hthe air, adding a high pitched HSSS when it hit their tongues, bisecting the organs as easily as running a blowtorch across an ice cube. Both creatures released a sound that was comparible to a cat if you ran over it's tail and they began to back up
- Jul 14 19:47:34 <~Keet> !roll 2d6-3
- Jul 14 19:47:34 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 3 4 <Total: 7(-3) = 4>
- Jul 14 19:47:43 <~Keet> > Kriss still couldn't even make the ring squeak
- Jul 14 19:47:48 »» Clee makes an attack of opportunity, swinging again
- Jul 14 19:47:51 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:47:51 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 1 1 <Total: 2(+2) = 4>
- Jul 14 19:47:51 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:47:51 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 4 2 <Total: 6(+2) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:47:55 <~Keet> !roll 2 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:47:55 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 3 1 <Total: 4(+2) = 6>
- Jul 14 19:47:55 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 4 1 <Total: 5(+2) = 7>
- Jul 14 19:47:58 <Clee> >FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU
- Jul 14 19:49:07 <~Keet> > this time, they both dodge the strikes, jumping significantly farther away, to put some distance between Clee and her deadly plasma great sword. The blade itself carved another DEEP swathe through the metal, chopping through the steel like it was paper. The creatures were hissing, blood flowing through their clenched teeth before one rushed forward, trying to leap on her and bite her
- Jul 14 19:49:13 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:49:14 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 4 4 <Total: 8(+1) = 9>
- Jul 14 19:49:38 <Clee> >Second one should have been hit
- Jul 14 19:49:41 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:49:41 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 5 4 <Total: 9(+2) = 11>
- Jul 14 19:49:48 <~Keet> > ah, you are right!
- Jul 14 19:49:52 <~Keet> > lemme redo that
- Jul 14 19:51:27 <~Keet> > this time, only one managed to dodge the strike, jumping significantly farther away, to put some distance between Clee and her deadly plasma great sword. The blade itself carved another DEEP swathe through the metal, chopping through the steel like it was paper. The creatures were hissing, blood flowing through their clenched teeth before one rushed forward, trying to leap on her and bite her. The other,
- Jul 14 19:51:27 <~Keet> however, was cut in twain, it's head was removed and it hit the floor with a dull THNK, it's gaze s taring at her as it's mouth opened and closed, still trying to bite her. The body stumbled about, the tail snapping and the hands clawing at the air for a full three seconds before it fell over, twitching, the tail still snapping, disturbingly, well after it should have stopped.
- Jul 14 19:51:48 ---» Chiefphone (androirc@ke-3-411-11-166.cm.vtr.net) has Joined #MyLittleBebop
- Jul 14 19:52:00 <~Keet> > The other one leapt at her and it tried to bite her, but she managed to move out of the way, the teeth and claws rending the air she had just occupied
- Jul 14 19:52:06 <~Keet> > she is up
- Jul 14 19:52:17 »» Clee avoided that bite attack, whipping the crackling blade in a circle around her head before bringing it down on its head
- Jul 14 19:52:19 <Clee> !roll 2d62
- Jul 14 19:52:20 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d62: 56 51 <Total: 107>
- Jul 14 19:52:23 <Clee> >WAIT NO LOL
- Jul 14 19:52:27 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:52:27 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 4 2 <Total: 6(+2) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:52:35 <~Keet> (I like the first roll more)
- Jul 14 19:52:41 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:52:41 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 2 5 <Total: 7(+1) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:53:06 <Clee> Fuck you! Fuck YOU! FUCK YOU!!
- Jul 14 19:53:15 <~Keet> > The blade came down but it jumped out of the way at the last second [perfect dodge] and it lunged at her with murderous intent, screaching as it closed in at her leg
- Jul 14 19:53:20 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:53:21 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 1 3 <Total: 4(+1) = 5>
- Jul 14 19:53:23 <~Keet> > roll to dodge
- Jul 14 19:53:29 »» Clee is swinging that blade down on the ground repeatedly and trying to swat it viciously
- Jul 14 19:53:33 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:53:33 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 2 2 <Total: 4(+2) = 6>
- Jul 14 19:53:49 »» Clee sidesteps and tries to bisect it, screaming
- Jul 14 19:53:51 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:53:51 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 4 1 <Total: 5(+2) = 7>
- Jul 14 19:53:57 <~Keet> (just a system note)
- Jul 14 19:54:35 <~Keet> (if you roll the exact same number as the attacker, when defending, you get a perfect dodge, this allows you to immediately counter attack for free...that means this thing gets another turn cause it perfect dodged your strike, it's an idea morf came up with that I rather like)
- Jul 14 19:54:49 <Clee> >got it
- Jul 14 19:55:08 <~Keet> > it suddenly lunged at her again, snarling and biting for her other leg, not a creative fighter, but a persistant one
- Jul 14 19:55:12 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:55:12 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 5 4 <Total: 9(+1) = 10>
- Jul 14 19:55:15 <~Keet> > dodge that
- Jul 14 19:55:17 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:55:17 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 2 3 <Total: 5(+2) = 7>
- Jul 14 19:55:22 <~Keet> > CHOMP
- Jul 14 19:55:45 <~Keet> > it's sharp, needle-like teeth sunk into her leg and it held on, trying to gnaw through the bone as it snarled and made cat-like growls
- Jul 14 19:55:59 <~Keet> !roll 2d6-3
- Jul 14 19:55:59 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 4 2 <Total: 6(-3) = 3>
- Jul 14 19:56:13 »» Clee is bitten, and shrieks furiously, seeing red as she positioned the plasma blade above her and tried to run it through from skull to tail
- Jul 14 19:56:16 <Clee> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:56:16 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 1 1 <Total: 2(+1) = 3>
- Jul 14 19:56:20 <Clee> >kill me
- Jul 14 19:56:22 «--- Chief|phone (androirc@186.9.i.jzv) has Quit (Ping timeout: 260 seconds)
- Jul 14 19:56:26 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:56:27 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 1 6 <Total: 7(+1) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:56:33 <Miranda> >Sixorless based on base results?
- Jul 14 19:56:59 <Clee> G-GET THE FUCKING DOOR OPEN!
- Jul 14 19:57:01 <~Keet> > this is actually sixorless
- Jul 14 19:57:08 <~Keet> > you may reroll that dodge
- Jul 14 19:57:50 <~Keet> (sixorless is six or less on the dice, without the modifier, according to sash, and you have consistantly rolled six or less, without modifier, on the last few turns)
- Jul 14 19:57:52 <Clee> >It's an attack
- Jul 14 19:57:54 <Clee> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:57:54 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 2 5 <Total: 7(+1) = 8>
- Jul 14 19:58:00 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:58:01 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 4 4 <Total: 8(+1) = 9>
- Jul 14 19:58:02 »» Clee is trying to KILL IT
- Jul 14 19:58:05 <Clee> >AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaa
- Jul 14 19:58:26 <~Keet> > the thing LEAPt back, but it was off of her leg now, letting her attack as normal, but her shin was aching and she was bleeding pretty badly from that bite
- Jul 14 19:58:35 <~Keet> > It rushed at her again, trying to hobble the other leg
- Jul 14 19:58:35 <SLock> > dice are out for Clee’s blood?
- Jul 14 19:58:42 <~Keet> !roll 2d6+1
- Jul 14 19:58:43 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 5 6 <Total: 11(+1) = 12>
- Jul 14 19:58:45 <~Keet> (jeezuz)
- Jul 14 19:58:49 <Clee> >but WHY
- Jul 14 19:58:52 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 19:58:52 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 2 6 <Total: 8(+2) = 10>
- Jul 14 19:59:25 »» Clee wants to make a gambit. She wants to try and halve it as it jumps, if she fails it can attack again for free
- Jul 14 19:59:25 <~Keet> > the teeth sunk into her other leg, but it didn't break the bone, thankfully, however shooting, fiery pain spiralled up her leg as she felt it's needles tear her flesh
- Jul 14 19:59:31 <~Keet> > sure
- Jul 14 19:59:46 <Clee> >gambits, flat 2d6 vs flat 2d6
- Jul 14 19:59:49 <Clee> !roll 2d6
- Jul 14 19:59:49 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 1 3 <Total: 4>
- Jul 14 19:59:57 <~Keet> !roll 2d6
- Jul 14 19:59:57 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 2 2 <Total: 4>
- Jul 14 20:00:01 <Clee> >I hate you dice I want you to fucking die forev-
- Jul 14 20:00:02 <~Keet> > you win
- Jul 14 20:00:20 <~Keet> > VWHAAAAN
- Jul 14 20:00:26 »» Clee supposed that would be true if it's similar to 5e at all
- Jul 14 20:00:43 <Miranda> >Was gonna ask what happens on ties on Gambits -not used to those still- ^^' We can talk about that later though! sorry
- Jul 14 20:01:19 <~Keet> > the blade blasts a green-white light as it leaps at her, and she swings down. It's claws brush her arms but it goes through the middle of the blade, hitting her hard enough to knock her back, but also cut in twain, smouldering organs falling out as it hits the ground, flopping and burning on the metal floor
- Jul 14 20:02:09 »» Clee lets the tip of the sword hit the ground, panting heavily as blood dripped from her wounds. Her legs were a disgusting mess of mutant cum and mutant blood. Today SUCKED.
- Jul 14 20:02:14 <~Keet> !roll 2d6-3
- Jul 14 20:02:14 <GameServ> Keet rolled 2d6: 1 5 <Total: 6(-3) = 3>
- Jul 14 20:02:16 »» Clee brought her sword down on its head
- Jul 14 20:02:19 <~Keet> > Kriss still has no luck
- Jul 14 20:02:23 <Clee> ...
- Jul 14 20:02:48 »» Clee walks over, sheathing the longsword, and helps him open the door, stumbling from the pain of her wounds but forcing herself on
- Jul 14 20:02:54 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 20:02:54 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 5 2 <Total: 7(+2) = 9>
- Jul 14 20:02:58 <~Keet> > there was distant growling in the tunnels...
- Jul 14 20:03:10 <~Keet> > however, she heard a loud CRRRRRNNAAAAAA
- Jul 14 20:03:38 <~Keet> > and the metal bolt began to shift, the ring started to turn and clouds of dust poured out of the ancient metal. It startd to open, the bolt slowly shifting away
- Jul 14 20:04:41 <~Keet> <KK> ...there are more coming out of the vents
- Jul 14 20:04:46 <~Keet> > STrength plz
- Jul 14 20:06:27 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 20:06:27 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 3 1 <Total: 4(+2) = 6>
- Jul 14 20:06:30 <Clee> >AAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH
- Jul 14 20:06:40 »» Clee SCREAMS
- Jul 14 20:07:35 <~Keet> > actually, each time you turn it, the tn reduces by one
- Jul 14 20:07:40 <~Keet> > so, six was wat you needed this time
- Jul 14 20:07:49 <~Keet> > originally you needed seven but you kept missing that number
- Jul 14 20:07:55 <Clee> >me still screams, adrenaline all that's fueling her
- Jul 14 20:08:09 <Chiefphone> (and pure anger)
- Jul 14 20:08:28 »» Clee is FURIOUS. She's SCARED. She's in AGONY. She is full of HATE.
- Jul 14 20:08:30 <Miranda> >If I was the GM I'd have given a bonus for dramatic scream
- Jul 14 20:09:13 <~Keet> > the door creeks again, loosening more, but as it does, she heard a wet, organic PLAP from behind her, four more hunters crawled out of the vents, all of them looking like deranged, nightmarish little girls . They began to crawl across the ground towards them, she had enough time, so long as they didn't run, for two actions, but if she failed then they would be on her with incredible speed and ferocity
- Jul 14 20:09:20 <~Keet> <KK> ...you have to get the door open.
- Jul 14 20:09:34 <~Keet> > strength, tn 5
- Jul 14 20:09:40 »» Clee throws all of her weight into it
- Jul 14 20:09:43 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 20:09:43 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 4 5 <Total: 9(+2) = 11>
- Jul 14 20:09:50 <~Keet> > CRUUUUUUBANG
- Jul 14 20:10:01 <~Keet> > the door shot open and she fell through, landing on cold stone.
- Jul 14 20:10:14 <~Keet> > Kriss stepped through and he looked back
- Jul 14 20:10:20 <~Keet> <KK> ...they are coming
- Jul 14 20:10:57 »» Clee slams the door behind her, trying to spin it shut
- Jul 14 20:11:03 <~Keet> > strength to close it now
- Jul 14 20:11:10 <Clee> !roll 2d6+2
- Jul 14 20:11:10 <GameServ> Clee rolled 2d6: 6 6 <Total: 12(+2) = 14>
- Jul 14 20:11:20 <~Keet> > WRINNNNNG WRINNG WRIIING WRIING CLUNK
- Jul 14 20:11:21 <Miranda> >FUCK YEAH! YOU FUCKING GO <3
- Jul 14 20:11:32 »» Clee 's alright biceps bulge. She's getting a workout. Yaaaaay.
- Jul 14 20:11:45 »» Clee closes that shit so tight it'll take a fen to open it
- Jul 14 20:11:59 <Clee> Hhhh...hhhhghhh.... A-ah, ow....
- Jul 14 20:12:17 <~Keet> > the door slammed shut and she heard several loud CLONG's as bodies hit it hard, the sounds of scraping claw against metal sounding as the creatures scramble to try and rip the metal door open. SHe twisted the ring around as many times as she could till it refused to turn anymore, the door locking tight behind her
- Jul 14 20:12:24 <~Keet> <KK> ...we survived?
- Jul 14 20:13:15 <Clee> Y...y-yes... We DID.
- Jul 14 20:14:04 »» Clee gags, everything hurts again. All of the pain she's been subjected to in the last hour feels fresh again, and she barely staggers back to her feet
- Jul 14 20:14:10 <~Keet> > she was now in a dark, dank, disgusting smelling tunnel. It was lit with electric bulb lights, a rarity around here, and she could see a river of filty brown brine flowing past her. There was a solid stone walkway before her, and no other concievable way forward. They walked for twenty...thirty minutes, a horrible, frigid numbness taking over her, her leg was starting to drag behind her, and her right arm
- Jul 14 20:14:10 <~Keet> was starting to go completely numb, she was having trouble moving it. But...ahead...she saw metal rungs protruding from the wall
- Jul 14 20:14:14 <Clee> We have to k-keep going... call Nimbus...
- Jul 14 20:14:42 <Clee> ...F-fuck, this is a sewer.
- Jul 14 20:14:59 <Clee> They're never... going to find him.
- Jul 14 20:15:31 »» Clee puts the hare on her shoulders and climbs up, body nearly giving out
- Jul 14 20:17:31 <~Keet> > As expected, there was a covering above them, but working together, with Kriss bracing against the metal manhole cover, and clee pushing kriss as hard as she could up against it with her shoulder, they manage to pus hthe lid off with a dull crrrrnnnk, the metal sliding and scraping across the pavement. They emerged into glorious, artificial sunlight...popping out...in...uh...this was probably an
- Jul 14 20:17:31 <~Keet> industrial district somewhere...she felt the recycled air hit her lungs and it was cool and crisp and fresh. The ground shifted beneath her hands as she crawled out, she had...
- Jul 14 20:17:33 ---» Indigo (TESTER610@the.only.thing.i.know.for.real) has Joined #MyLittleBebop
- Jul 14 20:17:34 <@Rainbow_Dash> [Indigo] Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering
- Jul 14 20:17:34 <~Keet> > escaped
- Jul 14 20:17:51 <Miranda> (Fuuuckyeaah
- Jul 14 20:18:20 <Indigo> (clee is free?)
- Jul 14 20:18:22 »» Clee crawls out, struggling to remain conscious as she lays on her front on the ground, fumbling for the datapad and calling for Nimbus and Emergency Services
- Jul 14 20:18:33 ---» ChiefofRocketry (ChiefofRoc@ke-3-411-11-166.cm.vtr.net) has Joined #MyLittleBebop
- Jul 14 20:18:34 <@Rainbow_Dash> [ChiefofRocketry] Once a tank, always a tank
- Jul 14 20:19:06 <Corona> > By the skin of her teeth, she's done it
- Jul 14 20:19:10 <~Keet> > Nimbus does arrive, and so do emergency services. She is barely concious when she is placed on a stretcher, Kriss being taken a long with her...and she fades to black
- Jul 14 20:19:19 <~Keet> > scene
- Jul 14 20:19:21 «--- SLock (NightGuard@184.90.ps.nxz) has Quit (Quit: Mutter: www.mutterirc.com)
- Jul 14 20:19:24 <~Keet> > epilogue
- Jul 14 20:19:51 »» Corona is now known as gatwillreturn
- Jul 14 20:20:13 «--- Chiefphone (androirc@ke-3-411-11-166.cm.vtr.net) has Quit (Quit: AndroIRC - Android IRC Client ( http://www.androirc.com ))
- Jul 14 20:20:19 »» Clee tells them to the best of her ability that thirty minutes in that direction, through the sewers, is an illegal lab where she and Kriss were tortured... and not to call anyone on her emergency contacts. She wasn't ready for that conversation.
- Jul 14 20:20:28 ---» SLock (NightGuard@184.90.ps.nxz) has Joined #MyLittleBebop
- Jul 14 20:21:37 »» Clee lets darkness take her, but does not rest peacefully.
- Jul 14 20:23:32 <~Keet> > Clee was released from the hospital after two days, she gave her statement, and Kriss did too. He spoke with a dull voice, his eyes were flat and borderline lifeless. They learned that Kriss was an artifical lifeform, some kind of biological computer, number three in the production line, the third attempt. The authorities inform Clee that they can take Kriss and put him under government watch, but
- Jul 14 20:23:32 <~Keet> technically speaking she was his gaurdian if she chose to be. The doctors, meanwhile, inform Clee taht she has recieved extensive, deep tissue modification, things that look like prototypes, things they can't quite explain or even understand, they want to keep her in for testing, but given what she went through, they do not appear to believe she will allow for exploratory surgery. She is informed that Kriss
- Jul 14 20:23:32 <~Keet> has suffered extensive psychological trauma as well, and seems to be borderline emotionally shut down. He barely responded to pain and was, unfortunately, not as informative about the investigation into the doktor as they had hoped he would be, seeming to know very little about himself, the implants in his body, where they were or who the Doktor was.
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