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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 9, 2011 21:27:42 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra wore a huge grin at his reaction, satisfied that she'd managed to impress him. "Technique!" She replied, laughing a moment after she said that. But it was only the result of lots of experience from when she was younger. She and her friends loved that game. The noise of the kids arguing over their game floated over to them, causing Sierra to shake her head to herself at the kids' antics. "Wonder what they're playing." She mused, having never heard those terms before. "Can we try?" She asked, realizing that it was a multiplayer thing if more than two kids were swarming to it. Upon closer inspection, it wasn't just kids playing. There was a guy with a beard and glasses surrounded by snacks that looked like he'd sat in his seat for days. A couple other teens were stationed there too - a sullen girl with glasses and a guy surrounded by his guy friends who obviously wanted a victim to gang up on.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| lol hue ~ :'3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 10, 2011 0:29:54 GMT -5
Susumu frowned at the game as he kept looking at it more and more, a bit nervous about whether he should try it or not. If it was anything like that online game he played once, then just maybe he'd get by and figure it out. It wasn't just kids playing though; there was some weird guy complete with a beard and a weird smell that the was obvious the closer you walked over to him, as well as a bunch of teens that didn't exactly look very friendly. The two kids were obviously excited, but from the giant number on their screen apparently they needed exactly two more people to play. "We should give it a shot." He said with an interested gaze, walking towards it as if it reeked of homemade cooking after being lost in the jungle. Instantly he was by his own slot, ignoring the threatening glances one teenager was giving him as the gang behind him snickered, as if they were picking out Susumu as a target. Whatever, he wasn't looking at them. Instead it was the game they were gonna play, as well as the instructions and the details of each role. 10 roles total; Doc, Cop, Virgin, Orc, two Gunsmiths, a Fool, a Lover, a Spy, and a Fiddler. He didn't really remember what they all did, but this was vaguely familiar. Ok, he thought he played this before when a facebook friend linked it to him. Ah, this would be bad though if Sierra and him were on different teams though. Or maybe not, who knows. Each slot in the game had a computer screen where everyone could select their options, see who was alive, and who to lynch. Other than that, you had to talk the rest out. Damn, this was going to be harder than usual if it was like this. He could bluff but...for how long? Everyone was getting ready, anxiously waiting for the last person to get in. "Heyyyy baby, come play with us girly." One of the guys called, whistling over to Sierra with a satisfied look on his face. It was a bit loud and annoying, at least for Susumu to watch, but he didn't see how it would really bother Sierra too much. 'Oh god I better not be lover, or get loved...' He realized, after noticing that if the lover died, the person loved died. Ick. Had to be careful with that one.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 10, 2011 0:52:35 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra glanced at him after making the suggestion, noticing with amusement the intense way he was scrutinizing the game and its players. He suddenly gave the answer and advanced towards it, eliciting an excited grin from Sierra as she proceeded to follow after him. As Susumu readied himself at the second to last station, Sierra walked towards the remaining one, glancing at the whistling boy at first with surprise but then with a short huff of amusement, looking away from him. It wasn't worth paying attention to those kinds of guys. She sat at her slot, hands twitching before she joined the game with the screenname xPikapower, typing 'Hey guys :)' as the game counted down to start. Only one other person answered with a ';)' - the creeper guy with the beard. Well, that made her uncomfortable to say the least. The gong sounded, causing everyone to fall quiet as those with nighttime shifts made their actions. Sierra looked confused for a moment, glancing at the list of roles at the top and at hers. Was that.. a violin? Yay, she loved violins! That music always helped to calm her down. Glancing at the list on the right, she wondered what it meant. Well, if she was holding a violin, she'd play it for the person, right? Yeah, they'd appreciate some beautiful music. But she couldn't recognize anyone, much to her chagrin. Eventually she just settled for the guy named Flipper77, not knowing that she'd just targetted Susumu. Confirmed for Fiddled.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Rise Against - Prayer of the Refugee TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| <3333
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 10, 2011 1:07:14 GMT -5
Susumu was a bit busy trying to catch up on the roles to notice the main chat, when suddenly the gong startled him out of his information intent gaze. Ah, crap...! The timer was up and suddenly everyone had to make their nightly selections. Glancing over at his role, his eyes twinkled in amusement when he was the bad guy--The Spy. Now this was a bit freaky and interesting at the same time, especially because he had no idea who is other ally was. He was going to have to contact them sometime in the day, and hope that the list of people to select didn't have his ally on there. Ah, which name to choose...Poursugaonme69 seemed legit to kill, so he happily selected his action as everyone else went to work. Then the gong sounded at once, starling him as it was suddenly day one. A little red message was up there at the top, signaling that he had a gun, and that Poursugaonme69 the Gunsmith had died a bloody death, and he could just hear one of the gang members swear in annoyance. The cocky leader was around, and so was everyone else. Starting to type, he chuckled. "That mafia, haha." he typed, glad it wasn't anything important like the doc, cop, or Sierra. No one replied, which was weird. It looked as if everyone else was typing, but no one was saying anything. Was this thing glitched? "The hell...I think I'm lagging" he typed again, oblivious to anything that was being said while some of the kids snickered at him. Brats. He gave up and just voted 'no one' for the town and the gun, having no idea what to try this turn. Oh wait, maybe he could try to send messages...? Looking at the list of roles he could contact, and then realizing that hey, there's a role that actually made people shut up in town discussions, that it was the fiddlers fault. He sent a quick whisper to the Fiddler, knowing it couldn't leak: "Whyyyy? I'm on your side. :( Now I can't talk." he bitched, but who cared. Maybe Fiddler wouldn't pick him again.
10 roles total; Doc, Cop, Virgin, Orc, two Gunsmiths, a Fool, a Lover, a Spy, and a Fiddler.
Shamu: SPAH SIERRA: CONFIRMED FIDDLER -1 GS
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 10, 2011 1:38:20 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra was startled by the second gong as it reverted to day one, and she glanced up at the red message. Aww, she'd gotten loved! But someone died. She typed in ':(' into the chat even though she had only a smidge of an idea of what was going on. The other players began using terminology that was rather confusing, like 'RL' and 'NL' and N1. What was she playing, Battleship? She glanced at Flippy's messages, interested to see the effect her music had on him or her. But all they really said was that they were lagging. Pfft, lame. Suddenly she also received a couple whispers from the player named '1337mafiah4x0r.' His first few whispers were rather flirty and unimportant, ;) Hey baby and 'gues who i am'. Judging by the creepish gaze he was directing at her, she could tell that it was the bearded, smelly guy that was playing the lover role. He crunched his chips with his mouth open as he typed more things to her. She suppressed a shudder before suddenly he asked what role she was. In response she typed 'violinist' into the chatbox, which confused the other players at first. They wondered if she had just confessed to being the fiddler, but when one person brought up that she could be a fool she was safe. Eventually the other players settled for voting off one hapless kid, who growled from his seat as all the votes directed toward him. Sierra moved her cursor to choose 'no one' when she suddenly received an anonymous whisper from the spy, which shocked her a little bit. Still not really knowing how whispers worked, she typed in, 'Sorry :o Who are you?' but that caused the other players to become confused, wondering who she was talking to. Time was ticking, so she quickly cast her vote and activated the gong that led them into night number two. Alright, weird. Turns out that the guy they voted was the Oracle, revealing who the Cop was. The girl with the glasses growled under her breath. Okay, she was probably the Cop then. Drumming her fingers on the mouse, she settled for fiddling her own lover. Seeing that it lagged that one guy, flipper, she hoped it'd lag him too so that he wouldn't creep her anymore.
Sierra: Fiddler Loved by creeper beard man -1 GS -1 Oracle
Cop revealed
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| XDD so much derp
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 10, 2011 2:01:16 GMT -5
Sadly Susumu couldn't see Sierra's message since he was fiddled, but it suddenly switched to Night 2. The orc had died, and he noticed that the cop was actually revealed. Wait, this was good. According to the player list, if the cop died then it would spare himself and the Fiddler from being revealed. Clearly the smart choice to make here was to kill the cop, so with a slight smirk on his face which he tried to hide, he selected her to insta kill her. Everyone else patiently selected their night options, and soon it was day 2. He didn't get anything this time, but it was clear that no one had died. "Good doc." people started praising the hidden doc instantly, while Susumu sighed a bit. "God, I think I can talk again." he commented, glad to be able to actually hear everything that was going on. "What's the plan guys?" he had to ask, not knowing what they should try to do. The glasses girl nervously coughed, clearing her throat as she started to type in response. "I know that Toughguy34 is inno." she stated, mentioning that the first one she investigated had died right away. The cocky male leader started to laugh, sounding snobby as he was confirmed to be innocent. This was tough, at least for Susumu. How was he supposed to play from here? It was tricky when he couldn't talk to his partner at night, but he was gonna try. He started by talking to the fiddler: "Hey, it's flipper. Glad you didn't fiddle me again, I'm on your side so don't do that." he responded, then didn't expect an answer. He continued though, having an idea: "Fiddler, next time you should aim at the cop. That way its easier for us." He directed, hoping that whoever it was would understand. As the cop was asking for doc on her again for one more night, the creepy bearded man was typing furiously into the computer, complaining in L33T speak as he voted no one in a huff. This day sucked for him, for sure. "OMG FIDDLER YOU NOOB!!!" he raged, though only the cocky guy paid attention and laughed at him, voting for him as a joke. The votes did eventually switch to no one again, deciding that the cop should investigate another night. Susumu did have the gun, but he was saving it. He could use it later. "Haha, this game is a little more intense than I thought." Susumu commented once in the chat, right before the game switched to Night 3. At the most, he aimed at a random this time seeing that the cop was protected. Instead he voted to kill the snarky loudmouth, Infinpokergame. This oughta be good, what could he possibly be?
OOC Tracker: 10 roles total; Doc, Cop, Virgin, Orc, two Gunsmiths, a Fool, a Lover, a Spy, and a Fiddler.
Shamu: SPAH SIERRA: CONFIRMED FIDDLER BEARDED GUY: LOVER GLASSES GIRL: COP RANDOM GANG GUY: GS -1 GS -1 Orc
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 10, 2011 20:59:25 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra watched as it turned to day 2, revealing that no one had died at all. Seeing this as a good thing, she typed in ':D' as the other players complimented the doc's efforts. Okay, so the doc saved them. She listened as other players typed into the box, the cop revealing that someone was 'inno.' Ah, innocent. But apparently it was useless cause the guy died already. As people began to vote 'no one,' she received more suspicious messages. It was Flipper, talking to her again. He seemed grateful that she didn't fiddle him. Oh, so she was a fiddler? Not much different from violinist. She typed "ok. <3" into the cbox and it went unnoticed by everyone else. As the guy typed furiously at her, she frowned and decided to vote for him. What a jerk. He typed in, WTF? WHY'RE YOU VOTING ME? in leet speak just before it reverted to night, leaving Sierra silently snickering to herself for doing that. She chose to fiddle the cop this time as he'd advised, then waited patiently as time ticked off till the next day. The words at the top revealed: Infinpokergame the Virgin died and she received a gun. Ooh, a weapon. "Hehehe, somebody's got a gun. ;]" She typed in. Seeing that they were lowering in numbers, they asked for claims. Suddenly, she received a whisper from the 'smith who gunned her, telling her to shoot Flipper with it. She typed, "Why?" and the guy replied, 'Cause I gave you the gun?'. Sierra didn't trust the guy and, without a second thought, aimed it at him instead. Borb26, the other gunsmith, died instantly. Fortunately she wasn't revealed in the shot, but everyone was thrown into confusion. Who shot that gun? They're maf, they typed. Sierra typed in, 'I did ;D Not like I knew who they were.' . One person voted for her, but her lover shouted that she was fool. They bickered for a while, some pointing out that she'd already 'claimed' as fiddler and others saying that a wrong lynch could destroy them. "Kekekeke. You're all jealous of my violin. <3" She typed in the midst of the argument.
Sierra: Fiddler THIS TURN: -1 VIRGIN -1 GS
OVERALL: -2 GS, -1 VIRGIN, -1 ORC
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Skype derp TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| DURRR
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 11, 2011 1:16:56 GMT -5
Oh god, this was good...! According to the description, the virgin stopped night kills if lynched. That would've made thins super awkward for him if they weren't taken down, since he wasn't sure if he was ready to bluff against these guys just yet. Seeing that he was free to talk, he threw in his own comments on the side. He had the gun with him still, but he wasn't sure if it would be safe to shoot the cop just yet. Would it? Would it not? How many were left? He started to type it out for everyone to see, trying to organize his thoughts. 'So there's doc, cop, orc, 1 gs, fool, lover, and 2 maf...' he started, then suddenly there was a gunshot, and the final GS was left dead. 'LOL ok then. That's not good.' He typed, noticing that someone had actually claimed to the shot. Who was that? The name 'PIKA POWER' made him think of Sierra, only because of her hat, but he didn't want to be sure just yet. It seeeemed likely though, musing about it a bit. Then again, some people were saying that Pika Power had 'claimed' to be fiddler, which made him look back a bit at the logs. He didn't get the chance to, hearing the warning chime for the timer as he mentally swore and got back to the game. Apparently people had no idea on what to do, and wanted the cop to lead a lynch. The glasses girl typed furiously, as if she was looking angry about something, then she stopped. Susumu blinked as he looked up at her, seeing that she was absolutely fuming when she realized that she couldn't participate in the town's discussion. How hilarious! So that's how it worked! Some people were whining for the cop to come out and talk, while others realized that she was fiddled. So now what? Sadly some douche named Torrentaderp suggested that they should random lynch, and the guy tried to lead the lynch on himself! Of all people, why him? Susumu glared as the person kept the name up for all to see, and he decided to take things into his own hands. 'I don't think so, buddy!' He typed, firing the gun at the random as they suddenly died a bloody death. The bad part about that was that his name was revealed...welp, that wasn't good. Some people instantly pointed the finger at him, while he quickly went into defensive mode. 'Hey, I'm not maf! The guy was making a mistake. Besides, even if I was gonna get lynched, had to use the gun.' He said in his defense, then everyone was in a standstill. The creepy guy instantly started bashing on whoever made the game, saying that even noobs could make better games than this, making the two kids that originally started it tear up a little. 'Hey you jerl, maybe you should shut up! It has cool roles so yeah!' They made comments like that constantly, where Susumu put in an occasional 'lol' so he wouldn't be forgotten. 'NOOBS. WE HAVE TO RL. THE FOOL IS GONE.' The lover pointed out in a rage, and instantly it was pointed back on Susumu again...! The actual hell was this? So much nope! Susumu wrote hastily to the fiddler, needing help on this. 'Hey, it's me again. Let's vote off this bastard.' He typed, sending it with a defiant snort, having no idea that Sierra had been 'loved' by him. He had already voted for the creeper, and he wasn't changing his vote any time soon.
OOC Tracker: 10 roles total; Doc, Cop, Virgin, Orc, two Gunsmiths, a Fool, a Lover, a Spy, and a Fiddler.
-2 GS -1 Orc -1 virgin -1 fool
Doc, Cop, Lover, Spy, Fiddler are left, aiming at the lover now!
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 11, 2011 1:57:50 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra watched with amusement as someone suddenly urged them to RL - against himself. How odd. Falling for the ruse, she voted the guy, but just before the Flipper guy shot him dead. So he was the Fool! She didn't know at first why this was important, but it drew attention to the guy, whom she now acknowledged as her 'partner.' She agreed with Flipper's argument, including a few smilie faces for good measure. But they'd already lost interest. Her 'lover' began bashing the game in general, which was kind of in bad taste. "Hey, that's not nice. ):" She typed in the chat. But he ignored her, much to her chagrin. Suddenly he voted for Flipper, and time was ticking. This was a tight spot to say the least. She momentarily received a spy message from him again, and by now she'd tinkered with the 'Talk' options enough to know how to whisper. She whispered back, 'Sure!' not knowing that if he died, she would soon follow. "Hey guys, mafh4x is acting reeeaally suspicious" She typed into the main chat. "let's vote him instead :)" The cop voted no one and a few agreed with her; actually, they were mostly just annoyed with his crappy attitude. Within moments the odds were against the lover, who raged at Sierra in whispers. "WTF, are you stupid!? We're both gonna die!" He whispered dramatically, but there was no time left. The last voter voted and she found both of them dead the next night. She'd neglected to write a will. She typed into the chat, "Oh crap :(" as the other dead made fun of her for voting for her own lover. It didn't offend her much; she merely snickered at the screen, watching as Flipper, the spy, made his actions. So she had been part of the mafia, eh?
THIS TURN: -1 Fiddler -1 Lover
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Breaking Benjamin - Blow Me Away TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <33 TALK|| XDDD torrentaderp ftw AND LOLDED
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 11, 2011 8:51:18 GMT -5
Susumu stared at the screen when somehow it ended up with Pika Power dying with the lover, wondering if he ended up messing up somehow. Welp, yeah probably. Turns out that was the fiddler that he just managed to lynch off, including the lover for good measure. Realizing it was up to him against the doc and the cop, with a total of three players, he knew what to do. Kill the person that wasn't the cop, so hopefully that would let him win. Then suddenly the machine decided to lag a bit as each of the knocked out players were added up, revealing the roles that were left. The gong sounded--town won. He frowned as everyone was revealed as what they were as it was down to the cop and doc versus the spy, and there was simply no way he could win it. The players talked about the game excitedly in the chat, well, the anti social ones at least as others started to demand who specific morons were. "Ok, come on. Which one was Pika Power?" The 5 year old kid asked with a laugh, wanting to make fun of the person, thinking it was one of those obnoxious guys. "That was hilarious, killing the lover!" The other kid that sat right next too him agreed, snickering at the others since they saw so much more from the dead chat. Susumu was a bit miffed that they had lost, looking a little sour at the machine before giving in. Ok, ok. It was a game, juuuust a game. No need to feel lost pride, what little he had, seep away because of this. He plainly typed in 'GG' as he stood up and started to stretch, feeling as if he had been in the same position for a while. Glancing over at Sierra he grinned somewhat apologetically to her, having a feeling she was the fiddler. There were only two girls, and really, the only cheerful one that was obviously typing a lot. It fit. "Oh well, we suck." He laughed, just going with it now. Did he want to try the game again? He wasn't sure if he was in the mood to just jump right back into it, especially as players were starting to leave. Tickets were coming out of the machine though, about 5 for losing, and he took it with a victorious smile. "We get...something!" He boasted, waving the pathetic strip of tickets around proudly, probably the most he'd ever get around here.
OOC Tracker: 10 roles total; Doc, Cop, Virgin, Orc, two Gunsmiths, a Fool, a Lover, a Spy, and a Fiddler.
-2 GS -1 Orc -1 virgin -1 fool - 1 lover - 1 fiddler
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 11, 2011 12:53:00 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra watched as he attempted to vote for the doc, but the game somehow lagged and it seemed that the mafia had lost. The end chat exploded with rage, accusations, and luls. When the five year old asked who was Pikapower, she meekly rose her hand up. "What can I say? I'm a newbie." She laughed even as the kids laughed at her, deciding not to make that much fun of her since she was a girl and all. "That was fun! (:" She typed in before standing up, doubletaking when she saw a couple tickets jut out of the machine. She tugged hers out before walking over to Susumu, grinning cheekily. At his comment, she laughed, looking fondly at her own tickets. "Which one were you?" She asked with amusement. "I was Pikapower... obviously." She snickered. "Who'da thought we'd be on the same team?" She mused, satisfied with how it had turned out. Okay, what else could they do now? Once they had their little conversation, Sierra looked around, eyes drawn to a 2-player shooting game with huge gun controllers. "OOH, let's play THAT!" She pointed enthusiastically at it.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Pandora, The Last Battle TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| lolol <3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 11, 2011 15:42:02 GMT -5
Hm? She didn't get the Flipper/Shamu reference? Susumu paused for a second before realizing that he never told her his nickname, then made an 'oh' face. For some reason he didn't want to tell her, expecting many unneeded whale jokes and puns floating around his ears nonstop for the rest of their time together. It was not going to happen. "Yeah, I could tell." Susumu grinned, looking right at her hat as he shook his head at how obvious that one was. "I was Flipper, funny how we ended up on the same team. Oh well." He didn't care as much about losing when he saw how well she was taking it, so he shrugged it off. They could always play something else to make up for the losing streak. Once that was said and done, mafia players all slowly dispersing save for the creepy bearded man holding a bag of doritos that was determined to follow Sierra everywhere she went, soon they were both staring at the game with guns. Big guns. This actually looked like fun, so he was ready for it. "First person shooters? Hell yes." He approved, hurrying over there as if he was already set on playing it regardless of the moves. He held the giant gun in his hands, noticing that it was actually kind of heavy as he started to look at the design. It looked a bit cheap and it was clearly fake, but it didn't stop him from pointing it at Sierra until she walked over, as if he was threatening her. "This looks easy. Just shoot the soldiers in brown." He explained, noticing the little detailed poster on it. He flipped a bit of cash in to get it started, eager to give it a try. C'mon c'mon c'mon, start faster. He was trying not to look too excited about a simple game, but he definitely was after the sugar boost this morning.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 11, 2011 16:01:17 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra shoved the tickets into her purse as she looked at him, satisfied that her name was obvious enough. "Yeah, oh well." She agreed, shrugging off the loss. It was her first time playing and she'd lasted longer than she thought. She glanced back at the other mafia players, who were collecting their tickets and leaving except for the creeper guy who was eating doritos and glancing her way with his red-rimmed eyes. She quickly turned away, feeling repelled by that gaze. At least Susumu had agreed to her idea to play the shooter, and before she could even blink he was sitting there, pointing the huge gun at her. She froze a little at first, instinctively, but then laughed dryly as she made her way towards him. He then instructed her on how to play as she stood next to him, picking up her own gun with a little bit of effort. Her arms were a little tense, but she had a good enough hold on it. She'd barely gotten her fingers in the right positions before he shoved money in there, starting the game. It took a few seconds to load before READY? GO! appeared on the dual screen. MISSION 1: 0/100 ENEMIES appeared on the top. So that was their goal to get to the next stage, huh? At first nothing happened as their characters moved around automatically. At random intervals, soldiers appeared from their hiding places and aimed their guns at them. Sierra reacted quickly, firing rather inaccurately at the baddies but managing to get most of them without too much trouble. They shared the same enemies, so sometimes she saw his shots on her screen killing off bad guys that she missed. It was probably obvious that Susumu was going to get most of the kills seeing that she wasn't so good an aim. She was grinning stupidly all the while as they tried to clear the first mission.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| this is a poo post. XD
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 11, 2011 16:22:06 GMT -5
The creeper loomed behind the pair playing the shooter game, the sound of a bag crinkling and chips being crushed was a sound effect that quietly loomed over the background noise. Of course Susumu didn't mind, not being the target of such stalking, but there was the odd feeling that an upset aura was somewhere around them, trying to latch onto him and never leave. Sierra looked ok, at least to him, so he honestly didn't think much of it. Anyone else at this moment could go fuck themselves with a rake. He stopped teasing Sierra the moment she came over, and soon he held his gun with the hole pointing at the screen, as if he was ready to shoot the hell out of some things. "Don't drop the gun." He joked, already seeing it coming as the 'Ready? Go!' flashed on the screen, and his eyes instinctively were searching for some kind of motion on the screen. Of course he liked games like this, so he wasn't the worst at them. He definitely was a bit trigger happy though, shooting at things in the background for the hell of shooting them. Why not? He was having a good time. Barrels were being shot at as he tried to spare no one, even the ones that they weren't supposed to shoot. "Oh god, I think I shot a bystander." He laughed at how he sucked right now, but the enemies shot total was steadily going up. With Sierra's random shots and his trigger happy fingers, they somehow managed to make it past the first stage. 'SUCCESS. ROUND 2. READY? GO!' Appeared on the screen once more, taking them to a new area as the sounds of battle echoed in their ears. Someone was shouting commands at them to watch out for the soldiers in the sky, and sure enough, there were helicopters flying around, with soldiers on the tops of buildings as well. He was doing his best to try and shoot them first, but they were definitely getting hit as 'cracks' appeared on the screen. "Oh no oh no oh no." He grumbled to himself, already tense and in the moment as he went pew pew pew against the bad guys. Splat splat splat. The game wasn't very gory, but you got the idea that people were dying from being shot. Then ohhh god, more soldiers were coming but he forgot he had to reload. WELP. He sucked. He quickly shifted the handle on the gun to 'reload' it, then fired off more random shots as it rained foes from the helicopters flying by.
ooc: no it's not :'D It's just hard to find something to say for something like this, hahaha.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 11, 2011 23:07:59 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n "I won't," Sierra replied to him, not paying enough attention to the noise of crunching chips behind them to become concerned about stalkers. And anyway, even if someone was watching them, it was normal. This was an arcade and people just loved to walk around and gawk. As they breezed through stage one, Sierra took sharp breaths at how close they came to injury sometimes. But they were able to blast to stage two without problems. Suddenly they received a warning to look up, and as their characters automatically aimed upwards, Sierra shot down a couple of the soldiers that were attempting to drop bombs and the like. "Eeep!" Sierra squeaked out as she got hit several times. Then she had to reload and continued shooting to defend both Shamu and herself from the new round of reinforcements. Luckily she'd gotten most of them before he joined back in, destroying their opposition. "How come you guys aren't changing guns?" Came the muffled question from the snacking nerd behind them, surprising her a little. "We have different guns?" Distracted by the suggestion, she pressed different buttons on her gun. But it was a trick; she was wounded more by the soldiers before she gave up on trying to switch weapons, merely shooting again. The nerd snickered behind her, satisfied that he'd tricked her. But it wasn't enough to cause them to die, and quite a few healing items dropped as they continued to skillfully - or luckily? - get through stage 2. She leaned the heavy gun on its pedestal for a bit as it reverted to stage 3. "This is hard," She said to Susumu, grinning a little before looking back at the screen and shooting at a mechanical spider that had crawled out of a crack somewhere. Okay, so now their targets were robots from the opposition. And they had lasers, and they didn't die from just one hit. She continued to shoot at them regardless, finding much entertainment in this.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Skype derp <3 TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| HUUUUEEE
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 12, 2011 13:24:14 GMT -5
Things were going pretty well actually, despite Susumu being insanely trigger happy and Sierra shooting to the best of her abilities. The screen was moving all over the place, but it didn't bother Susumu all that much as he kept pulling the trigger and reloading. Enemies. Enemies everywhere. Someone was laughing at them from behind, asking why they weren't 'changing guns', and he quickly retorted without giving the nerd a look . "Cause this isn't Call of Duty, brat." He huffed, able to tell that whoever the nerd was was someone a bit younger than he was. The brat part seemed justified, but he noticed that he was getting hit more and more while Sierra was distracted with the plastic gun. "Sierra, just ignore him." He huffed, attempting to cover lost ground by pulling the trigger until his finger hurt. It was pretty sore at this point, and he resorted to using his left hand this time around to give his right hand a break. Oh god, Stage 3. One of the last stages of the game, which apparently went up to 5. There were robots everywhere, firin' their lasers blarrrrgh and making them quickly lose whatever hit points they had left. "It's fun though." Susumu laughed, not minding that they were probably going to die right away on stage 4. The robots were a pain in the ass, but somehow they were getting closer to the next stage. "Oh shit what's that. What's that?" Susumu repeated over and over when suddenly a gigantic robot came out of nowhere, the final robot of all of them. It was a boss battle? Really? Did these games actually have these? "I don't know what to do but shoot randomly!" Susumu laughed, knowing they were gonna die as he started shooting at any body part he could on it. Oddly enough there was a target like pattern on the robot's crotch, and whenever he shot it it appeared to take damage. Snickering a bit at the placement of the said target, the final pink laser struck the screen, killing both Susumu and Sierra in the game. 'GAME OVER' flashed on and off as Susumu only shook his head, enjoying the game for what it was worth. It didn't have the best graphics or anything, but games like that were better with other people, and the experience of holding something gun-like made it better. "You guys suck." The nerd that was watching laughed before walking away, earning a 'whatever, kid' kind of expression from the blonde. Ah, what else could they try? Skii ball looked like fun, though he was positive that he was completely rusty at it.
ooc: lololol I have no idea what the hell I'm typing, I always lose in the first round of these things.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 12, 2011 16:28:50 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra and Susumu proved to be a pretty good team, actually managing to make their ways to the end of round three with their lives intact. Suddenly the 'boss' of the level made its entrance, making Sierra laugh with the realization that they were doomed. "Yeah!" She agreed with his suggestion to shoot randomly, doing so herself before Susumu realized that only one part was taking damage. Oh crap, so this was one of those bosses with 'sections' that you had to blow off. They'd wasted too much time figuring that out, so it was no surprise that they were destroyed. "Awwww, we could've done that!" She whined with laughter in her voice. She was glad to have the opportunity to finally set the gun down and retrieve the tickets they earned, which was like, 25. "Awesome," She said happily as she folded the tickets up. She glanced at the nerdy guy when he insulted them, merely laughing at his insult. "Thanks!" She answered sarcastically before looking down at the tickets they'd earned. "Hmmm, should we keep playing? We probably have enough for a prize." She'd gotten some from stepmania, too, right? Like, fifty from that. Suddenly, she dismissed the thought. "Nah." Grinning at Susumu, she asked, "Anything you're good at? Well, besides shooting robots." She acknowledged his skill in the game. If it weren't for him she would've died on the first level.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| beep bloop. :'D
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 12, 2011 17:45:29 GMT -5
"Haha, besides shooting?" He mused, thinking about the racing games he used to play as a kid when his parents weren't looking. They hated it when he played video games in general, always trying to limit his time playing them. He always found a way around it though, staying at a friend's place where his parents couldn't monitor him. "We could race against each other." He mused, pointing at one of the machines where you slipped in behind a curtain to sit in a chair, in your own area completely save for the people you were racing against. It made it so you could only focus on the screen, which gave it a new feeling of playing a game entirely. At the last second he remembered the tickets that came out, and he snipped them away with glee. Aww yeah, ticket king! "We should wait on the prizes though, like before we leave so we're not carrying them everywhere." He pointed out, not done with the stuff the arcade had to offer. He really didn't want to think of leaving, especially because...he had no idea where to go after this place, so he didn't want to think about it much. "Are you good at games like this?" He asked, dodging a few kids running around as he wandered into the first car he saw, adjusting to the change in light as he slipped a few coins in, ready to give the game a shot. They'd have to pick their own characters, auto/manual, and of course the car and stage, but he had a general idea of what he wanted to try. For the character, he kept flipping around until he saw there was a baby and just laughed. Yes, he was picking the baby. Second, screw auto, he wanted manual. The car he wanted was a sports car with the top down, bright yellow so the baby looked like a total pimp. He was going to try to play seriously with the most ridiculous options set up. Now for the stage: The jungle, Electique City, outer space, the ocean, Verona, a volcano, the mountains, and the basic default one. "We should race in space." He suggested, but he'd go with whatever Sierra wanted. He was still fairly oblivious to the sound of doritos being eaten as it trailed them no matter where they went--how creepy.
ooc: <3 dat Sierra sketch.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 13, 2011 2:00:01 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra nodded at him as his expression turned thoughtful. He pointed at one of the machines they could race in and she turned, eyes glittering with excitement. "Oooh." She nodded when he mentioned that they should hold off on the prizes. "Yeah, good idea." She agreed. She walked with him over to the machines, staggering a little when a little kid bumped into her leg and smiled apologetically up at her. "I'm.. not so great." She laughed, knowing that her aiming skills were terrible especially with fast cars. She always slammed into the wall somehow. She sat in the other seat, wrapping her fingers around the wheel and pretending like she was actually driving. Then she chose her character - a green dinosaur, it looked like? before looking over to see what Susumu was choosing and picking manual herself. She chose a relatively simple looking car and looked at their choices of maps, her expression one of interest. "Yeah, space it is." She agreed. As the game started, the numbers counting down when they should rev, she pressed down on the accelerator - and instantly rammed into the wall. "Hahaa!" She laughed aloud as she turned with a strenuous effort. Already she was in 8th place, but she was laughing at just how much she sucked. As they kept racing, she was ramming into corners here and there. When she received items, she used them immediately and tripped up the NPCs. She aimed a banana at Susumu for good measure.
Sierra - 8th PLACE LOL
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| <33
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 13, 2011 3:09:53 GMT -5
"Christ! Into the wall already?" Susumu was flooring it as he laughed, staring as the green dinosaur crashed into the wall as he got a bit of a lead in the race. Everyone else was faster than him it seemed, as he was suddenly shoved into 5th place, cars all hovering around each other competitively. He didn't know if he could pull this off actually, this specific racing game wasn't one he was used to practicing. He was semi-good at racing games though, so he got the basic gist of it when he collected a random item to help him in the race. Until the fucking clown threw a stick of dynamite at the baby, making him explode backwards with lots of questionable paint stains covering the car. Sierra passed him then, which was when he was determined to catch up. Fuck 9th place, he was better than this! She threw back a sudden banana peel at him as he skillfully turned around it, with the baby making funny laughing effects in the background. "This game is stupid." He laughed, driving on the rings of saturn as he struggled to catch up with everyone else. Sierra was the person directly in front of him, so he was going to have to use the random item he picked up--a funky little shield that would screw around with everyone it touched. Using it, a disco ball appeared over the baby's head, shining rainbow colored lights on the car as it attempted to launch itself into Sierra. The scent of doritos reached his nose and Susumu looked oddly at the curtain that blocked his view from the rest of the arcade...how...ominous. Oh yeah, back to the game! Vroom vrooooom!
SUSUMU-- 9th Place
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