Land of the Dead
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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.)
Name: Age: (Only 17 or 18) Gender: Appearance: Personality: Where you plan to go for college: (College, City, State, keep in mind all local colleges should be located in NC even if made up) Major: Bio: Extra:
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Raz | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 11:59 PM | Message # 1926 |
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| Scott I looked at the building, "Hope this is on the money, I was in the middle of an important investigation in Japan." I say scratching my head, Whereas everyone here banded together, I mostly went alone, only pairing up with them on leads of Mickey and Demon groups they couldn't handle.
Persona Non Grata
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Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:00 AM | Message # 1927 |
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| Upon eye contact, I pointed to where I saw her. "There! I saw someone." You two cover the bottom, I'll cover the top. Usual clearing path." In a clap of thunder and the striking of lightning, I arrived at the top of the building in an instant.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:06 AM | Message # 1928 |
The Reaper of Threads
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| "It's demon infested, you know Mickey wouldn't kill innocents," Garre told Mort as he leaped out and ran to the left. He summoned a gale, circling the perimeter of the building. No one would get through those wind gusts easily, even Mickey.
Mickey pushed herself faster but slid to a stop as she saw the gale. The clap of thunder, the lightning...how had they found her so quickly? She had planned so meticulously, especially since it was so close to base...but she had lost her cool too quickly. She ran towards the stairs, maybe she could jump over if the building was tall enough.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:10 AM | Message # 1929 |
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| "I can come down there in a flash if you need me to" Mort asked, almost pleading.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:11 AM | Message # 1930 |
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| Scott "Idiots, always rushing ahead." I mutter I get out of the car and grabbing my Halberd and .500 Revolver then jogged towards the building.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:11 AM | Message # 1931 |
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| "Is it Mickey?" Raven whispered, almost crashing to the floor.
It's time.
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Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:14 AM | Message # 1932 |
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| I radioed over. "It's gotta be. Breaching the roof, heads up below." I raised an electrified fist, and brought down a bolt of lightning with the punch, blasting the roof open. "Lotta fire, no surprise. I'll keep watch on the roof, she'll most likely see the opening and try to hop out here for a quick way out. I'll be here to catch her."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:15 AM | Message # 1933 |
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| "Probably goes without saying, but she'll try to run" Mort brought up. "If she does don't be afraid to knock her out or to drag her home kicking and screaming if you have to"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:19 AM | Message # 1934 |
The Reaper of Threads
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| Mickey had just reached the top floor when the ceiling busted open. She skittered back, pressed up against the wall in the shadows, breathing heavy. He was up there.
Garret kept perimeter, his eyes open. "Two minutes Mac, then go in and find her. I'll take the roof and Scott can cover ground," he said into his mic.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:23 AM | Message # 1935 |
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| Scott I walked into the building while loading my revolver, "Yeah yeah, sure, got the ground." I say as I press the cylinder back into place.
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Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:32 AM | Message # 1936 |
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| I launched an electric orb by the door to the roof. "Roof door is electrified so she wont be going out that way without making a lot of noise. Can't be too much resistance down there, everything looks dead from up here." I said, looking around at the burning and dead demons around. I couldn't see Mickey though. She couldn't have escaped already, Garrett's doing his thing with locking down the whole building. I got the roof instantly, and Scott hasn't found her yet. She's somewhere in here. She's gonna run into either me or Scott.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:36 AM | Message # 1937 |
The Reaper of Threads
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| "That's two minutes Mac." Garret said. He lifted himself up to the roof, keeping the gale strong. "I'll keep it up here. You go on in," he nodded, drawing his sword. "Raven, report on aerial view?"
Mickey broke into a sprint for the stairs. She was faster than all of them, and she had a feeling Scott would be much easier to convince to let her go than the others. The only thing was that running for the stairs definitely gave her away.
Garret gasped. "There she is! Scott she's heading for you. Go get her Mac," he said. The wind tightened around the building, shaking the windows. Nobody was leaving.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:39 AM | Message # 1938 |
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| Raven rolled her chair back to the computer and squinted into it. She could see the rapidly moving black figure and she would bet anything that was Mickey.
It's time.
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Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:40 AM | Message # 1939 |
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| Scott I looked around, "Fantastic directions, I can see what you see." I say then hear foot steps, "Never mind, hear running." I whisper as I hurry towards the stairs.
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Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:48 AM | Message # 1940 |
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| I jumped down the hole, and began running for where she went. "Going dark." I turned off my radio headset. Wouldn't want to EMP it if I have to self detonate.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:51 AM | Message # 1941 |
The Reaper of Threads
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| Running below, running above, God dammit Mickey how did this happen. She ran out of the stairs, dashing into a relatively empty room. She hid, crouched down behind some discard boxes and pressed her fist into her mouth as she fought the hiccuping sobs. Flashbacks danced before her eyes. Cold hands, freezing kisses, so much pain. I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:54 AM | Message # 1942 |
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| Raven frowned and squinted at the monitor again. She wasn't moving on the stairs anymore. "She's not on the stairs, that's all I can tell."
It's time.
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Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:54 AM | Message # 1943 |
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| Scott I saw Mickey seemingly teleport from the stairs to a room. I run into the room and close the door behind me, then turned off my headset.
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Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:56 AM | Message # 1944 |
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| I was almost to the room Scott and Mickey were in.
I heard the door close, but I wasn't sure that's where she actually went. She could use it as a trick to slip past me.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 0:59 AM | Message # 1945 |
The Reaper of Threads
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| "She's in there, no other movements in the building. We're locked down out here," Garret reported.
Mickey trembled. Hurting Raven, fighting Mort, Mac, I'm sorry, Mac, Mac, cold fingers,I'm sorry, chains, please stop, no, I'm sorry.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 1:01 AM | Message # 1946 |
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| Scott I heard repressed heavy breathing and moved towards it slowly, I could be a Civvie, or Mickey, either way, need to be careful.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 1:01 AM | Message # 1947 |
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| Raven scowled, watching as the green light that connected Scott's headset to the base turned to its off grey color. "Well Mac and Scott are out, so we're all gonna be sitting ducks."
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 1:05 AM | Message # 1948 |
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| "It'll be fine, we'll get her back," Garret said quietly.
Mickey bit into her hand. You are Mickey, you were possessed, you left your friends behind. You left your boyfriend behind. You are Mickey. You're okay...
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 1:05 AM | Message # 1949 |
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| I looked around, and came to the conclusion she must be in there.
Scott might be inside. I'll give it a bit of time and listen through the wall.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 1:08 AM | Message # 1950 |
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| Scott I turned around and saw Mickey cowering in a corner, I also heard movement outside, Mac certainly wasn't sneaky. I crouch down and holster my revolver.
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