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Day One; Virus: Fatigue - Period: Outbreak
Topic Started: May 22 2009, 03:52 PM (955 Views)
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It was a black night on the corner of fourth and ninth. Everything was quiet outside of Moe's bar, a quiet little run-down area, the kind of place that you would bring your family if not for the regular patronage.

It's late at night and only a few people and Stan, the 19-year-old son of the owner of the place are left inside. Stan is considering making the last call soon.

It's nights like this that put everyone on edge. The nights when everything outside seems dead and empty. With no one to help if something went wrong on the streets.

The worn-down souls in the bar are ready to face the darkness and return home to their lives. Only they'll be facing a different darkness...

(sorry the map isn't ready yet, I'm waiting on a download of the new version of fractal mapper and it'll be a few hours. Everyone who wants to play, make characters and have them in the bar for whatever reason you want. I would like to see some troubled characters for this position, but whatever suits you :P )
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Robert is nursing a glass of cider and rum, having just recently done his job - right outside of the bar. A customer happened to break down about 15 feet from the bar and Robert decided he could simply head out and get the job done, then get a drink. No problem, right? After all, he'd closed shop for the night anyways.
Tentacle Grape Soda. I'm serious.
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Sarah was yawning as she played around with her glass, she wondered if her parents where alright in Spain at their vacation. Maybe she should call them when she got back home. She decided that she should, to see that they have arrived safely.
She smiled for herself and looked around in the facility.
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Robert closes his eyes and puts some money on the counter. "So how's your dad?" he asks Stan. "Business going well?"
Tentacle Grape Soda. I'm serious.
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Legend:

colored circles = player tokens
1 circle = Stan
C circle = civilians
brown areas = solid walls
light brown areas = low walls/counters/tables
various other objects will be described per room

(I guessed positions, if there are any objections to where I put you, just say so.)

The bar is dimly lit, with several tables, and a couple of booths near the back, but the majority of the room is taken up by the large bar, riddled with what must be hundreds of alcoholic beverages in bottles scattered carelessly about. There is a couple in the back booth, and a third person, having just paid his bill, heading for the door. The few patrons left around the room look as if they're getting ready to be on their way as well. A low wall in the back corner divides the bar from the marked restrooms and what can only be assumed to be the staircase up into the employee area.

Outside, there is a clearly visible van (Robert's), and a red sedan. The streetlight outside the bar hasn't been turned on, a malfunction the city either hasn't gotten word of, or hasn't cared enough to fix for some time, making the bar the sole source of light on that area of the street. It's otherwise pitch dark outside, clouds blocking out the moon.

Stan sighs "He's okay... he was feeling ill today though. S'why he's not here. It's a slow night anyway, and I'm sure he'll be fine."

The man at the side of the bar opens the door and starts to leave.

(EDIT: ignore the floating c in the middle of the map, it's a misprint)
Edited by Acclue Lockheart, Dec 2 2009, 02:43 AM.
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Robert nods. "Alright. Dang...give him my regards."
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"I'll mention it to him." Stan said, yawning "I hear it's just something going around anyway, can't be anything too bad."

(err, ignore the weird dimensions as well as the floating C this time ^^; still figuring out this program...)
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Sarah walks up to the counter and says.

"I think I'm going to call it a night. So hit me with the last glass okay?"

Sarah smiles a bit at Stan
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"Sounds like a good idea." Stan says, smiling at Sarah. He calls out to the bar "Alright you guys! Last call! Get your last drinks and make sure you all have a ride." he takes the tap and pours a glass of beer, putting it down in front of Sarah "There you go."

The man outside the large front window stumbles back a few feet, obviously drunk. Stan sighs and starts to walk around the counter, taking a cell phone out of his pocket "Gonna have to get a cab..." he mumbles

(I've started adding movement lines for NPCs. This will only be used with singular NPC tokens and player tokens. it would just be tedious for a horde of people, but it makes it a lot easier to track where people went)
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Robert turns to look out the window at the man. Jeez...drunks...
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Sarah looks around suddenly and swears.

"The freaking prick left me.... Argh I have no ride home. Gotta borrow your phone for a cab I think."
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Robert thinks for a second. "You need a ride?" he asks. "I have my van..."
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"Oh you would take me home?"

She said visibly relieved.

"Thanks..."
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"You're welcome," he shrugs, smiling softly. "No trouble at all."
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Suddenly, the man outside looks behind him, mouths something, and then takes off running across the street, disappearing into the darkness of the unlit city.

Stan starts to walk faster toward the door, but as he gets close, another person walks into the view of the window that makes the top half of the door, and leans into it hard. "Hey!" he calls out, knowing that the walls are thick enough that he might not be heard. The man continues leaning into the door, trying to push into it "Hey, cut that out! It opens out, and we're closing!" he starts to go toward the door while the man begins knocking into it harder.
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