Kronshi@Akayaofthemoon That sounds really cool! I might be interested if and when you get it going. My idea is a lot simpler. A small group is holed up somewhere in the woods with limited resources and there's something dangerous about. I might add more, or go with the Last of Us rp I tried to make last year.
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@rocketrobie2 Love that song.
@Akayaofthemoon Oh, that sounds awesome! I've been thinking of running a survival horror campaign myself.
@Akayaofthemoon Oh, that sounds awesome! I've been thinking of running a survival horror campaign myself.
Here is something for all you Halloweenies out there. Spinel has a neutral opinion about this song, but she'd love it if she was able to.
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Wow things got quiet.
@Akayaofthemoon It's sad but I'm pretty positive that most of those people aren't coming back. I'd really hate to see Senpai go, but they've been silent for a long time.
Maybe you're just that good of a writer!
Huh, that is kind of weird. It's happened to me before but not recently, but I guess I wouldn't notice since I rarely look at my profile.
This was something I kind of wish I could have had Old Spinel for, but it was still fun to write.
Spinel
Things had started to make more sense to Spinel, little by little. Like regaining your memory after waking up in an unfamiliar place, Spinel's mission became more clear as time went on. She wasn't sure why, but she knew upon awakening that her primary mission was to contact her supervisor and await further orders. That hadn't gone as smoothly as planned, as neither Bloodstone nor Aquamarine seemed to fully know what to do with her, but for now, things were satisfactory. She had found someone who had asserted themselves as an acceptable leader, despite having some clear flaws from a tactical perspective of things.
Spinel analyzed Aquamarine's expression. A smile, Spinel was fairly positive that those were meant to indicate approval. "That should make things more favorable for both of us, Aquamarine, thank you. Since you're my supervisor, I believe it would be appropriate for me to ask what kind of work you intend to have me doing, as I don't have any information on what sort of work I was made for. Is being protected by you a part of my job?"
Not a moment after Spinel had finished speaking, a large brown mass came out of nowhere and knocked her to the ground. An alarm went off in her head, prompting her to defend herself in some way, but she didn't know how. Spinel meekly held her arms out, but to no avail. She fell helplessly to the ground. A few seconds passed, she was neither dead nor experiencing any type of bodily harm. She gazed at the being as it held onto her with no apparent intentions of letting her go, analyzing it's every feature, as well as it's behavior. Spinel spoke, as monotone as ever: "By my readings, you are behaving as though you've been alerted to some kind of imminent danger, but I don't see any threats nearby. If you're trying to make me aware of something, I'm afraid I don't understand. Please remove yourself and explain what you're trying to do."
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