10-07-2018, 09:44 PM
There are bad words in this post. Just a warning.
<link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Alex+Brush|Amatic+SC" rel="stylesheet"><div style="background:url('https://s15.postimg.cc/uhghrytqj/halloween.jpg') top no-repeat, #23444B;background-size:600px auto;margin:auto;padding:420px 20px 20px 20px;width:560px;font:14px georgia;color:#e2dad3;">Jack unscrews the cap to an old bottle of scotch with trembling hands and gives a generous pour to his glass. Oddly enough, a nervous sweat has broken out across the orange gourd that is his head from all the stress of his challenge. He takes a gulp of the scotch and lets out a gruff sigh at the taste. Cheap liquor tastes awful but he needs something to ease his nerves, he thinks as he pulls a crooked cigarette from a pack and rests it on the ridge of his carved teeth. He lights it with the tip of his finger and inhales deeply before releasing the smoke slowly. It eases out of the holes that form his eyes and mouth alike, dissipating into the air as quickly as it came.
His hands are still shaking a little when he carefully leans over cauldron to see what’s become of the scavengers all searching for him.
Oh.
<I>Fuck.</i>
His glass falls to the floor with a crash when he sees some of them and he reaches for his phone to quickly type out a message to the henchmen group chat. He slings the phone back onto his side table without checking to see what autocorrect has made of his intended message – a rookie mistake, as we all know. Their phones buzz and chime at once. The eager little monsters check their phones quickly and giggle to one another as they slip from the safety of the shadows en masse.
‘<I>kill them all</i>’
They move in all shapes and sizes, too stupid and reckless to notice the traps and treats meant for their master. The songs and shrines and bodacious babes are trampled by thoughtless monsters. A few dumbly stop to devour the gifts left out for Jack. The creatures, in their frenzy, rush the players all searching to earn their fair share of the prize. Meanwhile, the Halloween spirit is too busy sweeping up the broken glass on his floor to notice what’s become of his game.
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So Jack has messed up EVEN FURTHER and accidentally commanded them to attack. Choose however many of the monster you would like to encounter and describe them, as well as how your trick or treat faired against them. Try to relate the monsters to your character’s greatest fear, if you can. If you’d like to bow out of the competition at this point, you can be defeated by the little guys and receive your winnings now.
@[Briseis], for not responding to round two, will be harassed by ladybugs for two real-life weeks. Not just any ladybugs though! These little fellas wear teeny tiny wizard hats and yell, "YER A WIZARD, BRISEIS!"
Same rules as before. This round ends at 11:59pm CT on Saturday.
<div style="color:#d78355;font:48px Alex Brush;text-align:center;margin-bottom:-15px;">Jack O'Lantern</div>
<div style="font:20px amatic sc;text-align:center;">O! Ghostly friend, thy hair's on end! What fearful fate do you portend?</div>
<link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Alex+Brush|Amatic+SC" rel="stylesheet"><div style="background:url('https://s15.postimg.cc/uhghrytqj/halloween.jpg') top no-repeat, #23444B;background-size:600px auto;margin:auto;padding:420px 20px 20px 20px;width:560px;font:14px georgia;color:#e2dad3;">Jack unscrews the cap to an old bottle of scotch with trembling hands and gives a generous pour to his glass. Oddly enough, a nervous sweat has broken out across the orange gourd that is his head from all the stress of his challenge. He takes a gulp of the scotch and lets out a gruff sigh at the taste. Cheap liquor tastes awful but he needs something to ease his nerves, he thinks as he pulls a crooked cigarette from a pack and rests it on the ridge of his carved teeth. He lights it with the tip of his finger and inhales deeply before releasing the smoke slowly. It eases out of the holes that form his eyes and mouth alike, dissipating into the air as quickly as it came.
His hands are still shaking a little when he carefully leans over cauldron to see what’s become of the scavengers all searching for him.
Oh.
<I>Fuck.</i>
His glass falls to the floor with a crash when he sees some of them and he reaches for his phone to quickly type out a message to the henchmen group chat. He slings the phone back onto his side table without checking to see what autocorrect has made of his intended message – a rookie mistake, as we all know. Their phones buzz and chime at once. The eager little monsters check their phones quickly and giggle to one another as they slip from the safety of the shadows en masse.
‘<I>kill them all</i>’
They move in all shapes and sizes, too stupid and reckless to notice the traps and treats meant for their master. The songs and shrines and bodacious babes are trampled by thoughtless monsters. A few dumbly stop to devour the gifts left out for Jack. The creatures, in their frenzy, rush the players all searching to earn their fair share of the prize. Meanwhile, the Halloween spirit is too busy sweeping up the broken glass on his floor to notice what’s become of his game.
<hr>
So Jack has messed up EVEN FURTHER and accidentally commanded them to attack. Choose however many of the monster you would like to encounter and describe them, as well as how your trick or treat faired against them. Try to relate the monsters to your character’s greatest fear, if you can. If you’d like to bow out of the competition at this point, you can be defeated by the little guys and receive your winnings now.
@[Briseis], for not responding to round two, will be harassed by ladybugs for two real-life weeks. Not just any ladybugs though! These little fellas wear teeny tiny wizard hats and yell, "YER A WIZARD, BRISEIS!"
Same rules as before. This round ends at 11:59pm CT on Saturday.
<div style="color:#d78355;font:48px Alex Brush;text-align:center;margin-bottom:-15px;">Jack O'Lantern</div>
<div style="font:20px amatic sc;text-align:center;">O! Ghostly friend, thy hair's on end! What fearful fate do you portend?</div>