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testrun_box2012-01-30 07:50 pm
mouthfulofpigeon) wrote in testrun_box2012-01-30 07:50 pm
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[A.
Wow, man, it seems that you have basically fucked up; not only did you get friendly/handsy/conversational/in the same area code as Gamma, but, now? Zimmy can't find her.
That makes you public enemy #1.]
Yer get one chance, schlub! Where the hell is she?!
[B.
Wh
...is Zimmy in a good mood?
All current evidence - which is in direct conflict with previously-gathered evidence that suggests that she is never in a good mood - seems to point to this conclusion! Probably the rain; she always gets better in the rain. Still... this much? It's a rare sight.
With a goofy grin, theZalgo-faced demon creepy girl kicks off her shoes (literally kicks, sending them flying through a nearby window), and just... spins in a circle, letting the ran wash over her, and clear the gunk from her eyes. After a moment, she takes a couple of steps back, and plops down against a tree, looking basically as content as can be.
Are you scared yet?]
[C.
Welp. You sure did get pulled intothe Fitty Zone Zimmy's waking nightmares.
Remember how, like, a moment ago, there were trees? Gardens? Sunlight? Yeah, not anymore; it's all been replaced by a shadowy cityscape, filled with faceless walking horrors, and caricatures of society's decay.
Zimmy's staring at you intently, and clearly on edge; she looks torn between beating the piss out of you, and running for her life. As it is, she's taken up a defensive posture, and seems to be waiting for you to make the first move, and confirm your true nature.]
Wow, man, it seems that you have basically fucked up; not only did you get friendly/handsy/conversational/in the same area code as Gamma, but, now? Zimmy can't find her.
That makes you public enemy #1.]
Yer get one chance, schlub! Where the hell is she?!
[B.
Wh
...is Zimmy in a good mood?
All current evidence - which is in direct conflict with previously-gathered evidence that suggests that she is never in a good mood - seems to point to this conclusion! Probably the rain; she always gets better in the rain. Still... this much? It's a rare sight.
With a goofy grin, the
Are you scared yet?]
[C.
Welp. You sure did get pulled into
Remember how, like, a moment ago, there were trees? Gardens? Sunlight? Yeah, not anymore; it's all been replaced by a shadowy cityscape, filled with faceless walking horrors, and caricatures of society's decay.
Zimmy's staring at you intently, and clearly on edge; she looks torn between beating the piss out of you, and running for her life. As it is, she's taken up a defensive posture, and seems to be waiting for you to make the first move, and confirm your true nature.]