You have just entered room "Ninja Doom."
firelight mystic: oh no....enough of the ninjas....
not8mihalis8boy: yeah, yeah
not8mihalis8boy: sorry
firelight mystic: I like this color better....
not8mihalis8boy: DAMNIT
not8mihalis8boy: I'm still big!
firelight mystic: what?
firelight mystic: um.....
firelight mystic: and why is that bad?
WuseMajor: yes why is that bad
WuseMajor: ?
not8mihalis8boy: To chat, or not to chat?
not8mihalis8boy: That is NOT the question
firelight mystic: sigh
WuseMajor: oy
firelight mystic: moving on.....
not8mihalis8boy: The question is: Shall we game?
not8mihalis8boy: (said the Spider to the fly[ies])
firelight mystic: yup
not8mihalis8boy: Alright
WuseMajor: yes we should game
not8mihalis8boy: When last we left out intrepid heroes, they were once again but three wandering mortals....
not8mihalis8boy: (HEY! Get out of my chair! <scuffle ensues>)
not8mihalis8boy: <Ahem> Okay. I believe you guys were sleeping at 'The Prince's'
not8mihalis8boy: Anybody doing anything during the night/day
not8mihalis8boy: (You got there at like 3 a.m.....you'll be sleeping until afternoon)
not8mihalis8boy: (or was it closer to dawn? nevermind)
WuseMajor: i want to talk to everyone in the bahroom with the water running
WuseMajor: to avoid bugs
not8mihalis8boy: You guys had already gone to bed last session
firelight mystic: (at least the vamps don't sing us lullabies....)
not8mihalis8boy: Traci, you drop off into fitful dreams
firelight mystic: (joy)
WuseMajor: yeah after we wake up
firelight mystic: okay
firelight mystic: (anything in particular)
not8mihalis8boy: You see New York, from above
not8mihalis8boy: It is darker, gritter, smoggier than you remember
firelight mystic: (that's not so bad.....as long as I don't start falling)
not8mihalis8boy: It is night
firelight mystic: (that's bad enough, though....ugh...)
firelight mystic: alright
not8mihalis8boy: There are fires throughout the city, and a heavy fog which gives them an eerie glow
firelight mystic: Goddess......
not8mihalis8boy: The city is fairly quiet
not8mihalis8boy: You do not hear any police sirens, and only the occassional gunshot
not8mihalis8boy: The city seems tense, restless, alive
firelight mystic: odd....
firelight mystic: alive?
firelight mystic: I'd think it seem dead....
not8mihalis8boy: Alive, and in pain
firelight mystic: pain?
WuseMajor: (this is all traci right?)
firelight mystic: (yup)
not8mihalis8boy: (yes....she has Nightmares)
not8mihalis8boy: (And Time)
WuseMajor: (ahhh)
firelight mystic: (lucky me, huh?)
not8mihalis8boy: A shadow falls across you, and looking up, you see a huge bat-shaped THING just crossing the moon
not8mihalis8boy: By it's size, it must be 30, 40 feet long
not8mihalis8boy: at least
WuseMajor: (good choice :-()
firelight mystic: Goddess.....can I do anything?
not8mihalis8boy: Your goddess is silent
firelight mystic: actually, I wasn't asking about my goddess
not8mihalis8boy: For a moment, you have a flash of memory, of horrible things in the night, and your Goddess being ripped from you, screaming
not8mihalis8boy: Then it is gone, and you are left with only a shuddering chill
firelight mystic: goddess is another term for "oh shit" "or God" in wicca....
not8mihalis8boy: What were you thinking about?
WuseMajor: (like 'oh god!', right)
not8mihalis8boy: (I know)
not8mihalis8boy: You can't remember.
not8mihalis8boy: Your mind seems blanketed by a fog heavier than that which obscures the city.
firelight mystic: but I have to remember....must remember....
not8mihalis8boy: Looking down, you feel pulled to one spot
not8mihalis8boy: You find yourself drifting towards it
not8mihalis8boy: What do you do?
firelight mystic: I resist....
firelight mystic: I try to fight the pull
not8mihalis8boy: You realize for the first time that you are insubstantial
not8mihalis8boy: Like a ghost....
firelight mystic: insubstantial?!?!
not8mihalis8boy: "....or a dream..."
firelight mystic: what happened to me....
not8mihalis8boy: Who said that?
not8mihalis8boy: But the thought just echoes across your mind
firelight mystic: Who are you!?
firelight mystic: what's happening?
not8mihalis8boy: You find yourself drifting down, as you cry out in the darkness.
not8mihalis8boy: No one answers.
not8mihalis8boy: The fog clears before you in an incredible view that would take your breath away, should you have any.
not8mihalis8boy: The fog roils away as if burned from a structure on the docks, the structure that you are drifting to
firelight mystic: what is it?
not8mihalis8boy: It looks like a weird, gothic cathedral built from iron, with belching smokestacks, and the familiarity of a factory.
not8mihalis8boy: But it is a factory from a twisted Tim Burton nightmare
firelight mystic: and I'm being led to it?!!?
firelight mystic: I try and resist more.
not8mihalis8boy: You cannot resist
firelight mystic: I won't go in there!
firelight mystic: you can't make me!
not8mihalis8boy: You are being pulled, every fiber of your being drawn to that place
not8mihalis8boy: "....blood calls to blood...."
firelight mystic: No.........
not8mihalis8boy: Again, that strange voice in your head.
firelight mystic: What do you mean?
firelight mystic: what are you?
not8mihalis8boy: And again, there is no reply
firelight mystic: damnit, don't ignore me!
Great Denmark has entered the room.
firelight mystic: whatever you are, speak to me!
firelight mystic: what is this place?
not8mihalis8boy: You pass through the walls, catching glimpses of nightmarish factories within the factory, producing all manner of chemicals and things which immediatly pass from your mind
firelight mystic: why am I being led here?!?
not8mihalis8boy: Then, you come to your destination, and you feel the tugging stop
not8mihalis8boy: Before you, on a throne of skulls, sits a man
not8mihalis8boy: His face is twisted into an evil leer, and his face is the white of the long-dead
firelight mystic: *a vampire?*
not8mihalis8boy: Sitting in his lap, lying across the arms of the chair, is a woman
firelight mystic: Who are you?
not8mihalis8boy: She, likewise, is dead white, and seems to be trying to cheer up the man
firelight mystic: (are they saying anything?)
WuseMajor: (what does the woman look like?)
not8mihalis8boy: (in a minute)
not8mihalis8boy: The man is noticeable for a hideous, goblin-like nose and green hair
not8mihalis8boy: The woman is dressed as a jester, in black and red
not8mihalis8boy: Slowly, the man looks up
firelight mystic: (like the Joker and Harlequinn?)
not8mihalis8boy: Woman: "What's wrong, puddin'?"
firelight mystic: (OH GOD....)
WuseMajor: (Joker and Harly Quin?!?!?)
not8mihalis8boy: The man's eyes are haunted, as if they have seen everything you have seen, and remembered.
firelight mystic: *yes, what's wrong....*
not8mihalis8boy: He stares straight at you, and says "Welcome, Traci. It's time to join the family."
firelight mystic: Family?
not8mihalis8boy: Then you wake up screaming
firelight mystic: (kay)
not8mihalis8boy: As you are filled with the horrendous knowledge that those two creatures are your closest kin
not8mihalis8boy: Wu, Alli, you are woken up by a woman's terrified screams
firelight mystic: Goddess.....
firelight mystic: (should I scream?)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli gets up, opens the door, and runs to Traci's door, pounding on it, and yelling "Open up! What's wrong!"
not8mihalis8boy: (You ARE screaming)
WuseMajor: i had over there too
firelight mystic: (I meant type it out, rp it....)
firelight mystic: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
not8mihalis8boy: (In fact, you just now realized that the screams you're hearing are your own...)
not8mihalis8boy: (go for it...rp)
firelight mystic: *I continue to scream for 3 more minutes, till the realization hits me, and I abruptly cut off, looking around the room, expecting to see the man and woman before me....*
not8mihalis8boy: "Open up!"
not8mihalis8boy: "TRACI! What's WRONG!"
not8mihalis8boy: Wu, you look around and realize it's early evening
not8mihalis8boy: Somehow, you have slept until sundown
firelight mystic: "I.....hold on......I....."
not8mihalis8boy: As you watch, the last rays of the day begin to fade
WuseMajor: "odd..."
firelight mystic: I walk towards the door, and unlock, after many tries....(shaky hands, ya know?)
not8mihalis8boy: "Traci. You look terrible. What happened?"
not8mihalis8boy: Allison has quickly regained her newly-acquired calm composure
firelight mystic: "Goddess....I had the most horrible dream....."
not8mihalis8boy: "Shh...it's alright now"
not8mihalis8boy: <bear hug>
firelight mystic: "It was....I.....it was so horrible...."
not8mihalis8boy: "There, there. It's alright now."
WuseMajor: "is it supposed to be sundown yet?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Hmm...we slept a LONG time."
not8mihalis8boy: "And....the storm has passed. We can use magic again."
WuseMajor: "anyone have cronometric senses?"
not8mihalis8boy: Whereupon, Traci, you once again burst into tears.
firelight mystic: Sundown.....
not8mihalis8boy: (Because YOU can't use magic again, and you USED to have Cronometric senses, but....)
WuseMajor: "sorry did i say somthing wrong?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Oh. I'm sorry. I think it was me."
firelight mystic: I.....I can't tell anymore......
not8mihalis8boy: "Don't worry, we'll fix things."
firelight mystic: HOW can you fix it!
firelight mystic: It's as if I've been cut off from a part of my own self!
not8mihalis8boy: "I don't know...but I've got this itching desire to DO something, even if it's just blow something up."
firelight mystic: I'm...naked!
firelight mystic: empty!
not8mihalis8boy: "No, you're not."
WuseMajor: "can we build a new one?"
not8mihalis8boy: "You just THINK you are."
not8mihalis8boy: "Wu, stay out of this. It would take too long for her to learn science."
not8mihalis8boy: "Reach deep inside yourself, honey. To where Sammael and Brighde are. Do you want my help?"
not8mihalis8boy: "When you find them, grab them, and use it to fill yourself....fill the emptiness, sweetie."
firelight mystic: *sniffle*
not8mihalis8boy has left the room.
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