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[KitKatMan]

you find your self standing in calf depth green-blood water with thousands of floating eggs the illusion of the walls have gone and the two doors are visible one has complex written on the other control room 7.

A Green Gore is plainly visible all over you and the black column is changing shape above where you were sat long wide panels are forming they look like luggage holders.

spot rolls please. post them with your reply.dc is 15.

[Ghost]

Jack gasped as he suddenly found himself standing up, and free of the machine. "Oh my God - oh my F**KING god, that was hell!" He coughed twice, and spat a glob of phlegm into the allredy goo-covered floor. Part of him wanted to walk over end punch the guy who had sat down last, for taking so long, but he held it; they had looked pretty dead there in those seats, and maybe he wouldn't have been very tempted to sit down himself.

Breathing heavily, as though he had just been through some heavy exertion, he said: "Ok... I'm ready to hear ideas, folks... Why are there eggs on the floor where there were a bunch of blood thirsty fishguys before we blanked out? Did they somehow revert to eggform? Or is this here an effing timemachine, taking us back to pre-hatch time? Either way, I'd love a flamethrower right about now, so I could fry me some eggs, before they hatch - again." That being said, Jack turned his attention to the overhead lockerlike hatches.

OOC

[ June 17, 2009, 2:20 pm ] - Ghost rolled 1d20 ± 10 and obtained 25 ( 15, ). Reason : Jack Spot.

[Early Bird]

A thought flickered across her mind to quickly to grasp. As soon as her mind formed the word 'grasp' a pair of hands appeared trying to take hold of the image which slithered off time and again. "Hold still" she thought in exasperation then she had it. As the hands brought it closer a short band of text was suddenly illuminated. "My feet are wet"

Michele stood up abruptly and looked around her. The blank walls were gone but they were just illusion weren't they? She next realised she was covered in green goop and she was once again naked. "Weren't we dressed when we sat down?" she asked vaguely. The last thing she remembered was a brief impression of being surrounded by the fish men before everything went black. "Fish eggs might be your thing Jack but I think I'll pass thanks" she said dryly.

[ June 17, 2009, 2:55 pm ] - Early Bird rolled 1d20 ± 5 and obtained 13 ( 8, ). Reason : Spot.

[Ghost]

"Oh, I'm not planing on eating them, Michelle-my-belle." Jack reached for the locker, then stopped to look at his arms. "That is freaky," he muttered, glancing at the others for a brief moment, but then returned his attention to the locker.

[Dehoffren]

The feeling of water lapping around her legs eased Sage from her unconscious state. Her mind started to function and the last fleeting moments before the machine took control flooded back and with it disorientation. “W...what is this” a harsh whisper escaped her throat as her eyes fell of spherical objects that for the life of her looked like eggs. Sage shook her head thinking that she had finally lost the plot after the stresses of her situation.

[Ghost]

"Wakey wakey, rise and shine," Jack muttered as Sage started coming back to life. "Now that this machine finally let us go... if it has; who knows, we might still be hooked up somehow - I just saw my skin crawl, quite literaly. Anyway, now that we are seemingly free of it, I say we hustle. Someone see if we can get the bosslady up and going. And Patches, too."

As he spoke, Jack continued struggling to get the lockerlike doors open.

Edited by Ghost, 17 June 2009 - 09:54 PM.

[fury]

[color=#6666CC;]"Please don't tell me that they are what I think they are?"[/color] said Natasha softly, getting into the water with a grimace. [color=#6666CC;]"I have to say, this is truly gross....and if I mean the idiot that thinks this is some kind of a joke i will personally rip them from limb to limb. "[/color] She suddenly realises her body is once again naked, [color=#6666CC;]"Ok, who stole my clothes!"[/color] she gestured at the ceiling.


[ June 17, 2009, 10:59 pm ] - fury rolled 1d20 ± 6 and obtained 12 ( 6, ). Reason : tash spot.

Edited by fury, 17 June 2009 - 10:00 PM.

[KitKatMan]

the lockers suddenly project over head and a wall emerges from them down to waist height on each wall in front of you is your name rank Armour , weapons and equipment everything you need to create a small war.

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the weapons Armour and other bits are listed in your character sheets.

[Ghost]

"See, that's another thing that's weird; how come we keep waking up with no clothes? Either there's someone very lonely behind all this... or there's a good reason why our clothes are gone. Maybe this isn't real; some very crazy stuff went on when I sat in that machine. Or, maybe this is real, but what happened before wasn't? 'All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream.'... Life is stranger than Mommy told us."

At this point, the locker-thing happened, and Jack got tomped for a while, before he cracked the one blonging to him, open. "Oh, hell YEAH! This is what I'm talking about! Patches, Michelle, even the bosslady; you are all fine individulas in the spare, and all that... but this...THIS is truly sexy."He chuckled as he dressed himself, and took out his equpiment.

"What the hell kind of name is 'Rudeger', anyway?" he said with a chuckle, then grabbed his Desert Eagle, cocked and dry-fired it, giving a sigh of contentment as he did so.

[Gryffydd65]

Brian awoke to the strange smell, the wetness on his legs and the sounds oh the sounds of people talking. He slowly opened his eyes, trying to see through the green goop. He moved his head and then moved his hands to his face, and wiped them on his face to see better. "Sage, Tristan are you all right?"

[Ghost]

"Welcome back to the land of the living, Sears. Up and at 'em. Bosslady's the only one who gets to sleep in," Jack hollered, seemingly world's more content now than before the trip in the machine. He holstered his gun, strapped on the twin Uzis, and shouldered the sack with the remaining weapons and aricles. Finally, he took out the sniper rifle leaning against the far back wall of the locker, smiled as if seeing an old friend, and slung it over his shoulder.

"Grab your gear and get ready to move out, unless the Bosslady says different. Personally, I'd like to pop these damned pods before we go, but... I'll wait for an order on that. Meanwhile, I'll do me job," Jack muttered, and made for the door with the strange writing on it, trying to see if he could make anything out of what it said; he was pointman after all; he should be on point...

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I took the liberty of having Jack recognizing Brian, since it says in our characters that we remember the rest of the group. If that's premature, than Jack simply deduced the Brian was who he was, since Jack knows the name of everyone else, and Brian asked about Sage and Tristan, so obviously the last name on the lockers would be Brian. See, I'm in the clear

[Gryffydd65]

"Thanks," Brian said as he made his way to his locker, his nudity didn't bother him,as he had spent time with almost everyone else like that at one point. He found his uniform and boots and put them on, he put the desert eagle pistol in its holster, strapped the two uzi's to his under arm holsters and put the grenades on the belt at the back. He put the concealable vest on and picked up the AK -47 like it was his baby. "Boy this feels right, did you understand that writing?"

[Early Bird]

"I don't know so much Jack, Dean's still out of it" replied Michele in amusement as she found her locker and dressed after wiping as much of the green stuff off herself as she could. "Good to see you coming back to your old self" she said smiling at him as she assembled her own equipment as she was accustomed to having it, much more comfortable now the AK47 was back where it should be, almost as an extension of her arm. "I mean, come on people, we've always worked well together don't let's lose it now". She eyed the eggs warily. "I reckon you've got a point Jack, remember what happened with those last time we saw them. We should destroy as many as we can before they start changing, then I think we should check out control room 7 over there and see what information we can get before we head into the complex" she said. "There might be radio equipment in there" she thought. Even if they weren't supposed to contact anyone, she might be able to pick up any exchanges and get some idea of what was going on here.

[Gryffydd65]

"I never encountered those types of creatures, what can they do, but I know enough to stay out of range of the acid spiders. " Brian said calmly as he checked and rechecked his magazines.

[Ghost]

"Acid... Spiders...?" Jack said from over by the door. "Alright, that's it; now I know we've been tripping a merry dance. GTM's been shooting us up with some tyoe of funnyjuice or other that made us all wonky in the brainpan; pack of cigs says that's the case."