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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Feb 17, 2019 9:53:25 GMT -8
TartarusA world within the Oasis. Named after the Greek Abyss in which the Titans were sealed away and tortured. The world is an ever-changing imaginarium of theme park, circus and arcade. One can ride a Ferris Wheel, play some pinball or if they are lucky they just may get access to the rumored electric game room. |
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The Jester Of Tortuga
Ready Player One RPG
Cashy-money: $53,400
A Batman Who Laughs Is A Batman Who Wins
Posts: 2,739
Ready Player One RPG:
- Morrigan Ashen
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X-Men RPG:
- Hope Summers
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Lost RPG:
- Lillian-Rose Craven
- Stu Miley
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Once Upon a Time RPG:
- Oogie Boogie/Ken Calloway
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Post by The Jester Of Tortuga on Feb 25, 2019 2:25:23 GMT -8
The lights overhead flickered violently off and on before casting a sanitized white light on the room. A users avatar sat tied to a chair his vision slowly unblurring while his head remained bogged with fuzziness and fog. The user that sat tied to a chair went by the name D4RKN16HT while their avatar resembled Christian Bale's Batman, he or she looked at their surroundings, walls covered in neon green and pink spray paint. Inspecting the walls they noticed large speakers playing some form of slow demented carnival music and no door, just four walls, the speakers and her.
"About time you woke up."
The user screamed in vein as their mouth was covered with silver duct tape, a big red frown drawn on it. In a moment of clarity the user remembered they were in the Oasis and could simply log off, or at least they should be.
"Look at that, you can't log off." Morrigan walked towards the user twirling her cane around her body while the screaming for the user began again causing Morrigan to roll her eyes. "Shhhhh, this is all just a dream. You merely had a bad day and your brain just... let go of the wheel. So sit back, relax and have a doughnut." The user looked around confused considering her words before laughing more in terror than anything else. Morrigan laughed with him before swinging her cane into D4RKN16T's jaw breaking it. "Hurts donit?"
Morrigan began to dance around the Oasis user in time with the music coming from the worn out speakers taking in the thrill that her programing skills were finally starting to yield results. Waltzing around the room with her cane she kept an eye on the user already considering her a successful test subject.
"You aren't the first in this wonderful story, you're all pain for my pleasure and glory, your cries will get lost in the air, thick from my murderous glare, users are merely my cattle, you pout while I prattle..." She danced ever closer to the user pulling on their cape and cowl. "I studied to control the mind of this bat, destroying his cape, his cave and his... meeeeooow."
Morrigan scratched the face of the Oasis Batman leaving big claw marks along their face causing the destroyed parts of their jaw to rattle.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 27, 2019 15:47:47 GMT -8
Thursday comes to an end.
It is now late afternoon on Friday, September 26th, 2070.
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The Jester Of Tortuga
Ready Player One RPG
Cashy-money: $53,400
A Batman Who Laughs Is A Batman Who Wins
Posts: 2,739
Ready Player One RPG:
- Morrigan Ashen
_________________________
X-Men RPG:
- Hope Summers
_________________________
Lost RPG:
- Lillian-Rose Craven
- Stu Miley
_________________________
Once Upon a Time RPG:
- Oogie Boogie/Ken Calloway
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Post by The Jester Of Tortuga on Jan 11, 2021 2:30:12 GMT -8
"She approaches the green for the putt, needing to make this one come in under par. Her driving game on this tour has been steller but her short game with the putter has really let her down." a voice announced in a soft monotone "The crowd goes silent as she begins to line up her shot."
Morrigan let out a long slow exhale to release any left over tension as she firmly grasped the grip of her putter the heavy steel head swinging back and forth lightly. Resting the putters head against her round target she stopped breathing and lifted the putter right back before swinging it down in hard power shot. A loud cracking sound was all that could be heard before the cries and screams of pain from the woman sung out as the putter connected with her ankle.
"Oof and she connects with too much power landing her in the rough." Morrigan continued in the same monotonal tone as before. "I think my PGA days are behind me, dont you?" she asked her voice now upbeat and followed by a shrill of laughter.
The woman in question sat tied to a chair, battered and bruised with one leg extended the ankle belonging to it now a shattered mess of bone and cartilage. She had a small pixie cut, cartoonish eyes that took up half her face, fairy like wings which were now shredded and limp. She still begged to be let go inbetween the sobs of pain, filled with promises of forgetting her face and not telling anyone, desperate lies for the hope of freedom.
"Ya know, I was nice once... Not like that whole 'Once upon a time before I was abused...' type of backstory bullshit nice, I mean one time. I actually let them go... into a maze of my creation that I promised them had a way out but just between you and me." Morrigan walked around the bound woman before bending over to whisper in her ear, "I lied. Not sure what actually happened to her, think she ended up in a coma, had a brain aneuryism or something." Morrigan dug her fingers in between joints and muscles along the womans shoulders causing her grimaces of pain. "I love you people who need the full experience of Oasis with your body suits allowing for such intimate moments of pleasure." Morrigan stopped digging her fingers into the womans shoulders, allowing some sweet relief to the woman even rubbing them softly. "And pain." with a sudden motion Morrigan grabbed one of the womans shredded, limp wings and ripped it from her body.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jan 16, 2022 12:00:46 GMT -8
***Journey enters from Oasis - Nintendo World - Mario Land***
Momentarily disoriented, Journey blinked at her surroundings to find that she was no longer on a platform in the second level of Donkey Kong. "Whaaaaat is this place," she said to herself as she took in the creepy atmosphere of a deserted circus at night. She turned slowly, scanning up, then down, taking it all in. The round bulbs should have given the atmosphere a cheery glow but instead, it illuminated creepy, maybe even slightly demonic, images and further darkened tucked away corners. Journey rubbed away the chills that went up her arms.
She looked to her visor's menu for information, but there wasn't anything. Not even a name for this place was shown. All the stats, all the spots where information should be shown merely showed double dashes, as if this world had not been completed. 'Abandoned, maybe?', Journey thought as she looked around at the place completely void of life.
Placing her hands out, Journey activated her virtual keyboard. She began typing in the air, attempting to pull up the coding for this world with her administrative rights. Again, something wasn't right. She was met with errors and blocks. She could have delved further into trying some workarounds, but she didn't get a chance as she caught movement in the distance.
Dropping her hands, the virtual keyboard disappeared from her viewscreen so that she could clearly see ahead in the shadows and watch the figure move slowly toward her. "Oh, hey there! Sorry to intrude. Not sure how I got here," she explained apologetically. The silhouette was growing closer. She could make out horns on his or her head. "Do you know where...I...am?" her voice faded out as the figure moved into the dim lights of the bulb, revealing a terrifying clown face beneath those horns, grinning maniacally at her. He slowly raised his arm out in offer for her to take his hand. "Um...yah... No, thank you!" she called out, hands held up as she started to take a couple steps back from his slow and creepy advance.
The scary devil clown growled his protest and insistently shook the hand he held out toward her. "No, really, I'm good," she said, shaking her own held-up hands with her own insistence. Suddenly, a woman's scream echoed through the deathly quiet of the nearly abandoned circus nightmare. It melted the annoyance of the devil clown and his maniacal smile almost looked serene. "Ooookay, you know what? This whole," she gestured jerkily all around her as she continued to slowly back up, her tone, jokey and dry, "nightmare torturescape circa 1980's horror film really isn't my thing." The devil clown was looking upset again, still moving slowly but starting to take bigger strides. "Sorry, really, Mr. Devil Clown. It's not you, it's me."
Journey pulled up her virtual keyboard once again. She might not be able to hack into the coding of this world yet, but she could quickly and easily hack into her own account's coding. With quick keystrokes, Journey and her avatar disappeared from this nameless nightmare world.
***Journey exits to Oasis - Nintendo World - Mario Land***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jun 12, 2022 10:47:19 GMT -8
The weekend passes.
It is now the morning of Monday, September 29th, 2070.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jul 1, 2023 23:39:32 GMT -8
The rest of the morning passes.
It is now late afternoon, Monday, September 29th, 2070.
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