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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
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| July 14, 1978 Piisgah, North Carolina
They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.
We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.
I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.
Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.
I should be with them.
Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.
(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 7:18 PM | Message # 651 |
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| (So I'm in the stands now right?)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 7:28 PM | Message # 652 |
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| (Everyone but Raven who is in the arena and Mickey who is hanging by her ankles)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 7:34 PM | Message # 653 |
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| Shit, shit, shit. How the fuck was she supposed to fight a fucking ogre and fast too for Mickey? "Fuck." Raven muttered, taking a few steps backward and watching her opponent. Her hand on her sword was almost white as she kept a painful grip on the hilt.
It had to be a ogre that she had to fucking fight first.
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 7:38 PM | Message # 654 |
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| "TAKE ITS LEGS OUT! BRING IT DOWN AND LOBOTOMIZE IT!" I yelled as loud as I could to Raven. Hopefully she can hear me from this distance, because if she doesn't know what to do, she'll get killed.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 7:38 PM | Message # 655 |
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| MOrt was praying to god that Raven would survive this. This is literally all he oculd do at the moment. He eyed the Demon King and sighed wishing his throwing arm was good enough to put that warhammer in his stupid head.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 7:49 PM | Message # 656 |
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I looked from side to side, "Fuck." I mutter then sit down and look at the shotgun and smiled, "Hehe, I know this gun."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 10:57 PM | Message # 657 |
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| "Raven. I love you. So do great okay?" Mickey flashed her a thumbs up trying to keep from swinging so drastically. She could already feel her blood pumping in her head. She tried to pull herself upright to try to break the chain with the rib still clutched in her hand before realizing that there was a 60 ft fall she definitely wouldn't survive if she did cut herself loose.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:04 PM | Message # 658 |
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| Raven looked up at her weakly. "Hang in there." She replied before looking back at the lumbering ogre. Looks like there's no other choice but to fight. As long as she was faster than the ogre she wouldn't be ripped to shreds. She charged.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:10 PM | Message # 659 |
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| The ogre turned to her, hefting his club. Mickey shouted in alarm as it came shockingly close to her face. "Ok you big buffoon I'M not the one in the arena!" She shouted at it. The ogre looked up at her in confusion and Mickey beamed. Distract the beast, let Raven get to it. Perfect. "Neeeehhhhh," Mickey stuck her tongue out at it and the ogre reached up for her. Her teasing turned to screams. "RAVEN!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:14 PM | Message # 660 |
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| Mort got an idea, a long shot, but an idea none the less. He started to scoot closer to the Demon King's stand.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:20 PM | Message # 661 |
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| Fuck, Mickey. What the hell do you have planned? After it dawned on her, Raven approached the ogre with her sword held steadily by her hands and swung as hard as she could at the ogre's legs. Blood spewed out and she quickly pulled the sword away and stumbled a few paces away, eyes trained on the ogre's next moves.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:22 PM | Message # 662 |
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I looked at Mort and grabbed his shoulder, "Good things come to those who wait."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:27 PM | Message # 663 |
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| (Plus you're like...across the stadium from him)
The ogre fell to the ground. "In the eyes! Like Mac said!!" Mickey called, cheering. "Yeah! Teamwork! Fuck you man, hanging me up here like thi--" Mickey grabbed her throat. The Demon King glared at her. "You should really shut up," he growled and Mickey flicked him off. Apparently she couldn't talk for now. "I'm watching Raven."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:33 PM | Message # 664 |
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| Well that wasn't exactly great for either of them. Raven scrambled to the head of the ogre, took a deep breath, and stabbed the bloody sword in one of the ogre's eye. She quickly did the same to the other one before quickly retreating a few paces aside, breathing heavy as though she just ran a mile in stupid PE class.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:38 PM | Message # 665 |
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I look around at the being littering the Stadium, I honestly was curious about what they thought of us, though I felt no real need to ask, figuring I'd just punished by the Big Guy.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 25.August.15, 11:44 PM | Message # 666 |
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| Mort kept on scooting closer to the Demon King while Mickey was busy yelling at him.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 26.August.15, 0:15 AM | Message # 667 |
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| (Dillon are you ignoring all of us?)
The Demon King frowned. "Well done, I guess," he sighed and Raven appeared beside Mac. Scott was now in the ring with what seemed to be a hydra.
(Scott, I shall let you write your fight scene to your heart's content)
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| Raz | Date: We, 26.August.15, 0:25 AM | Message # 668 |
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I looked at my shotgun..."Ffffffffuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkk." I say to the sky.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 26.August.15, 0:31 AM | Message # 669 |
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| Raven, well, just sat down and placed her head in her hands. Her stomach was sick and it took all she could to not heave up the contents of her breakfast.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 26.August.15, 0:36 AM | Message # 670 |
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| Mickey was waving to try and get Scott's attention as she couldn't speak. She pointed to the long rib bone in her hand, willing to give it to him if he wanted.
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| Raz | Date: We, 26.August.15, 0:48 AM | Message # 671 |
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I looked to her and shrugged and nodded to Mickey then looked at the Hydra moving towards me, "God dammit, have to get this fucker to bite at me and empty a round in it's skull." I mutter to myself as I backed up.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 26.August.15, 0:54 AM | Message # 672 |
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| Mort sighed in defeat and said to himself "I will find someway to screw that guy over I swear it"
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| Equinox | Date: We, 26.August.15, 1:04 AM | Message # 673 |
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| "BURN ITS NECK WITH THE SHOTGUN BLAST TO KEEP THE HEADS GONE!" I yelled as loud as I could. I'll keep giving tips as long as I'm allowed to. Anything to help them survive.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Raz | Date: We, 26.August.15, 1:24 AM | Message # 674 |
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I turn to look at Mac, "It's a SHOTGUN, not a GRENADE LAUNCHER, I can't sever it's neck with one blast!" I yell then turn my attention back to the Hydra.
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| Equinox | Date: We, 26.August.15, 1:37 AM | Message # 675 |
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| "They supposedly burn easy! Just keep that in mind!" I really don't know how shotguns work.
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