He's definitely in no condition to help. I'll pick "You should stay here". At least for the time being, then they can all go to look for Harp's parents when he's feeling up to it.....?
Ok, it's definitely weird talking about your character. You know, considering.....
MASTER PSYCHIC
I NEED TO TRY TO FIND MY FRIENDS
My first act was to pull the covers off.
I looked fine, aside from some nasty fucki… moren bruises on my chest... Which was weird. I also noticed that I was nude. Perhaps the reason I looked fine was because they cleaned me? Regardless, one way or the other, my clothes were on the floor next to the bed. I sat on the edge, and put on my underpants, then my jeans, and my t-shirt. My shoes and socks were gone, though. I pushed myself off the bed, and immediately fell to the ground.
I winded myself. Fantastic start. I rolled onto my back, and started wheezing.
"SHIT! What was that?!" Leetheprofessional's voice came through the door.
"I think it was MP. Check it out, Pro." Hershel said.
"Fine." Leetheprofessional responded. A couple seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. "Master Psychic? You alright, buddy?"
I wheezed especially loud, trying to get help.
"Is he--?" Loud whis… [view original content]
Saying stay here seems like your telling him to stay but I don't want to force him. I don't want to go because I want to interact with others and not "risk my life"
Also perfect song for this. (Even though the answer is neither LOL.)
MASTER PSYCHIC
I NEED TO TRY TO FIND MY FRIENDS
My first act was to pull the covers off.
I looked fine, aside from some nasty fucki… moren bruises on my chest... Which was weird. I also noticed that I was nude. Perhaps the reason I looked fine was because they cleaned me? Regardless, one way or the other, my clothes were on the floor next to the bed. I sat on the edge, and put on my underpants, then my jeans, and my t-shirt. My shoes and socks were gone, though. I pushed myself off the bed, and immediately fell to the ground.
I winded myself. Fantastic start. I rolled onto my back, and started wheezing.
"SHIT! What was that?!" Leetheprofessional's voice came through the door.
"I think it was MP. Check it out, Pro." Hershel said.
"Fine." Leetheprofessional responded. A couple seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. "Master Psychic? You alright, buddy?"
I wheezed especially loud, trying to get help.
"Is he--?" Loud whis… [view original content]
Say Nothing (I think we have a winner)
Saying stay here seems like your telling him to stay but I don't want to force him. I don't want t… moreo go because I want to interact with others and not "risk my life"
Also perfect song for this. (Even though the answer is neither LOL.)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xMaE6toi4mk
He's definitely in no condition to help. I'll pick "You should stay here". At least for the time being, then they can all go to look for Har… morep's parents when he's feeling up to it.....?
Ok, it's definitely weird talking about your character. You know, considering.....
MASTER PSYCHIC
"Everybody, put your shit in the back of the plane." Our gracious pilot, Viva, instructed. Harp loaded his suitcase, follo… morewed by Awesomeo, me, and then Hershel. As I stepped away from the plane, I took one last good look at Yosemite park. It was insane. One side, there were lush green trees, with squirrels in the branches, and then on the other, it was all dead. No grass grew, no trees had leaves. No small animals roamed.
"Dude, Harp, thanks for planning this, it was fun." Awesomeo said.
"Don't thank me 'till it's over." Harp gave the cocky smile we all knew him for, and then said, "Plus, you guys chose all of the places we'd go. And you guys brought the party." The only native Californian, he gave us cool locations to go to, and we picked.
Graysonn's plane seemed to follow suit. Leetheprofessional, Gobananas, Puncake, and then Narwhalking threw their stuff into the trunk of the plane.
"You guys got your parachut… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
I NEED TO TRY TO FIND MY FRIENDS
My first act was to pull the covers off.
I looked fine, aside from some nasty fucki… moren bruises on my chest... Which was weird. I also noticed that I was nude. Perhaps the reason I looked fine was because they cleaned me? Regardless, one way or the other, my clothes were on the floor next to the bed. I sat on the edge, and put on my underpants, then my jeans, and my t-shirt. My shoes and socks were gone, though. I pushed myself off the bed, and immediately fell to the ground.
I winded myself. Fantastic start. I rolled onto my back, and started wheezing.
"SHIT! What was that?!" Leetheprofessional's voice came through the door.
"I think it was MP. Check it out, Pro." Hershel said.
"Fine." Leetheprofessional responded. A couple seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. "Master Psychic? You alright, buddy?"
I wheezed especially loud, trying to get help.
"Is he--?" Loud whis… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
I NEED TO TRY TO FIND MY FRIENDS
My first act was to pull the covers off.
I looked fine, aside from some nasty fucki… moren bruises on my chest... Which was weird. I also noticed that I was nude. Perhaps the reason I looked fine was because they cleaned me? Regardless, one way or the other, my clothes were on the floor next to the bed. I sat on the edge, and put on my underpants, then my jeans, and my t-shirt. My shoes and socks were gone, though. I pushed myself off the bed, and immediately fell to the ground.
I winded myself. Fantastic start. I rolled onto my back, and started wheezing.
"SHIT! What was that?!" Leetheprofessional's voice came through the door.
"I think it was MP. Check it out, Pro." Hershel said.
"Fine." Leetheprofessional responded. A couple seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. "Master Psychic? You alright, buddy?"
I wheezed especially loud, trying to get help.
"Is he--?" Loud whis… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
I NEED TO TRY TO FIND MY FRIENDS
My first act was to pull the covers off.
I looked fine, aside from some nasty fucki… moren bruises on my chest... Which was weird. I also noticed that I was nude. Perhaps the reason I looked fine was because they cleaned me? Regardless, one way or the other, my clothes were on the floor next to the bed. I sat on the edge, and put on my underpants, then my jeans, and my t-shirt. My shoes and socks were gone, though. I pushed myself off the bed, and immediately fell to the ground.
I winded myself. Fantastic start. I rolled onto my back, and started wheezing.
"SHIT! What was that?!" Leetheprofessional's voice came through the door.
"I think it was MP. Check it out, Pro." Hershel said.
"Fine." Leetheprofessional responded. A couple seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. "Master Psychic? You alright, buddy?"
I wheezed especially loud, trying to get help.
"Is he--?" Loud whis… [view original content]
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the revolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his arms and yawned loudly.
"Harp left."
"Oh? I hoped he would stay. We gotta stick together, y'know?"
"Me, too." Pro said.
"How long do you think he'll last?"
"Hopefully a long time." Aus Zombie said. "Realistically, probably a week."
After a few minutes of silence, I heard a sickening crunch, just outside the door.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Awesomeo must be home." Hershel said, happily.
A key turned in the door, and it opened. Awesomeo didn't look good. He was pale, and his arm was bleeding, and pointing in the wrong direction.
"Holy shit, dude, what happened?!" Viva ran in his bathrobe to inspect Awesomeo's arm.
"I almost fucking died is what happened. But there's something more important at hand. Azlyn, come on."
"Azlyn?" I asked.
"Yeah. It's this girl I found."
"Hey, dude, I found you. Remember? In an alleyway?"
"That's what I meant."
"Say it."
"Say what?"
"You know."
"You saved me?"
She smiled. "Yup. Okay, I'll shut up now.
"And also," Awesomeo tried to continue his original train of thought,"somebody-ARGH" He screamed, when Viva set his arm straight. "Somebody stole the Prius."
"You guys have a Prius?" Azlyn asked, "I saw the Mustang and thought that was it."
"We had a Prius," Hershel said, "Harp left in it a while ago."
"Oh shit... He actually left?"
"Yeah."
"Whatever. We need to talk. Oh, hey, MP. How do you feel?"
"Hey. Good."
"Anyways, Azlyn, could you leave us to talk for a minute?" Awesomeo put some pressure on his wound, "And Viva, could you fix my arm?
"Sure, Awesomeo." Viva went to get first aid supplies.
"Where should I go?"
"Just... In there, that bedroom right there."
"Alright, look, she might be good, but I think there was somebody with her... Someone who didn't... Y'know, kick the bucket. I think she was followed, but she saved me. I don't know what to do."
"I dunno." Aus said, "Wouldn't it be better if we had her as a hostage, if she was?"
"Definitely not." I said, "She might be hiding a weapon or something, and then she might take it out and start the assault. Much better if she isn't with us, if she is bad."
"But... We owe her..." Viva said. "It would've sucked if Awesomeo died, AND we lost Harp... And she might not even have somebody with her."
KICK HER OUT
KEEP HER HERE
HARPADARPA
Fucking assholes. Goddamn, how could they fucking do this to me? Okay, Harp, okay. Quit going 90. Just slow down. Slow the fuck down. Ok, where the fuck am I going? Dad lives near Sacramento, so I should head that direction. Mom lives in San Fran, so there is next. Then, whether or not I get them both, afterwards, I go to Huntington. Sounds like a plan.
After that, I drove for 10 minutes before I found something disgusting. Crips. Fucking gangsters were everywhere before, I still hope to God that they won't be everywhere now. Motherfuckers killed my aunt. They had some shit I could use. Looked like guns. Maybe I could take them from their cold, dead, but mostly evil hands. Use 'em for good things. Like killing gangsters.
RUN OVER GANGSTERS
DRIVE PAST
VOTING TIME IS UP.
(FOR FUTURE DECISIONS, WRITE YOUR RESPONSES LIKE THIS:
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the rev… moreolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the rev… moreolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the rev… moreolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the rev… moreolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his… [view original content]
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the rev… moreolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his… [view original content]
Well I don't really think it matters. Just post when you can. If its a really big decision of save one person or save another person maybe wait until 10 or more votes?
Well I don't really think it matters. Just post when you can. If its a really big decision of save one person or save another person maybe wait until 10 or more votes?
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the rev… moreolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his… [view original content]
Comments
Why thank you.
NOW VOTE.
He's definitely in no condition to help. I'll pick "You should stay here". At least for the time being, then they can all go to look for Harp's parents when he's feeling up to it.....?
Ok, it's definitely weird talking about your character. You know, considering.....
Say Nothing (I think we have a winner)
Saying stay here seems like your telling him to stay but I don't want to force him. I don't want to go because I want to interact with others and not "risk my life"
Also perfect song for this. (Even though the answer is neither LOL.)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xMaE6toi4mk
HOW COULD YOU?!
I thought you were my friend
/cry
I know, but just don't think about that.
I am in
There's already a second part. Good to see not everyone wanted him to go.
I'm sorry.
.
You are like Glenn from game now. Leaving at the beginning and no one is going with you. Good luck!
lol, I was expecting this to be more of a conflict.
Can I join please or is it too late?
Say Nothing
You should stay here, Unless one of us goes with you, then yeah, heh this is great so far man.
Say nothing
Also, when will each new part be released? Like, 1 day until the next part?
Loving it so far. Say nothing. My group and I are a tough bunch, we'll manage... I hope.
I wanna play!
MASTER PSYCHIC
SAY NOTHING
I felt too weak to travel. I did not want to say anything.
"Fine. I'm leaving on my own. Give me the revolver."
"What? No. It's our only gun!" Pro held the back of his pants protectively.
"Fuck you, I'm gonna be ALONE. With NOBODY to watch my back. I'll need every perk I can get."
"Give it to him, Pro." Hershel jumped in, sympathetically. Pro shook his head, and handed it to him.
Harp began to shake as he took the revolver. "You know what? FUCK ALL YOU. PIECES OF SHIT. YOU'D BETTER HOPE I DON'T SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS AGAIN." He teared up. He sniffled. He took the keys off of a cork board. Then he left. A bullet sounded off as he was leaving. Probably taking care of the ones outside. A car door slammed, and then tires spun out as he left.
(?) You let Harp leave
Footsteps came from a hallway on the other end of the room. Viva stepped out in a bathrobe. "What's all the noise?" He stretched his arms and yawned loudly.
"Harp left."
"Oh? I hoped he would stay. We gotta stick together, y'know?"
"Me, too." Pro said.
"How long do you think he'll last?"
"Hopefully a long time." Aus Zombie said. "Realistically, probably a week."
After a few minutes of silence, I heard a sickening crunch, just outside the door.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Awesomeo must be home." Hershel said, happily.
A key turned in the door, and it opened. Awesomeo didn't look good. He was pale, and his arm was bleeding, and pointing in the wrong direction.
"Holy shit, dude, what happened?!" Viva ran in his bathrobe to inspect Awesomeo's arm.
"I almost fucking died is what happened. But there's something more important at hand. Azlyn, come on."
"Azlyn?" I asked.
"Yeah. It's this girl I found."
"Hey, dude, I found you. Remember? In an alleyway?"
"That's what I meant."
"Say it."
"Say what?"
"You know."
"You saved me?"
She smiled. "Yup. Okay, I'll shut up now.
"And also," Awesomeo tried to continue his original train of thought,"somebody-ARGH" He screamed, when Viva set his arm straight. "Somebody stole the Prius."
"You guys have a Prius?" Azlyn asked, "I saw the Mustang and thought that was it."
"We had a Prius," Hershel said, "Harp left in it a while ago."
"Oh shit... He actually left?"
"Yeah."
"Whatever. We need to talk. Oh, hey, MP. How do you feel?"
"Hey. Good."
"Anyways, Azlyn, could you leave us to talk for a minute?" Awesomeo put some pressure on his wound, "And Viva, could you fix my arm?
"Sure, Awesomeo." Viva went to get first aid supplies.
"Where should I go?"
"Just... In there, that bedroom right there."
"Alright, look, she might be good, but I think there was somebody with her... Someone who didn't... Y'know, kick the bucket. I think she was followed, but she saved me. I don't know what to do."
"I dunno." Aus said, "Wouldn't it be better if we had her as a hostage, if she was?"
"Definitely not." I said, "She might be hiding a weapon or something, and then she might take it out and start the assault. Much better if she isn't with us, if she is bad."
"But... We owe her..." Viva said. "It would've sucked if Awesomeo died, AND we lost Harp... And she might not even have somebody with her."
KICK HER OUT
KEEP HER HERE
HARPADARPA
Fucking assholes. Goddamn, how could they fucking do this to me? Okay, Harp, okay. Quit going 90. Just slow down. Slow the fuck down. Ok, where the fuck am I going? Dad lives near Sacramento, so I should head that direction. Mom lives in San Fran, so there is next. Then, whether or not I get them both, afterwards, I go to Huntington. Sounds like a plan.
After that, I drove for 10 minutes before I found something disgusting. Crips. Fucking gangsters were everywhere before, I still hope to God that they won't be everywhere now. Motherfuckers killed my aunt. They had some shit I could use. Looked like guns. Maybe I could take them from their cold, dead, but mostly evil hands. Use 'em for good things. Like killing gangsters.
RUN OVER GANGSTERS
DRIVE PAST
VOTING TIME IS UP.
(FOR FUTURE DECISIONS, WRITE YOUR RESPONSES LIKE THIS:
"Master Psychic: ______________
Harpadarpa: ___________"
THAT IS ALL)
Just whenever I feel a good number of votes have been given.
I dunno, Graysonn. They're already with one of your bunch.
MP: Keep Her Here
Harp: Run Over Gangsters
MP: Keep her.
Harpadarpa Run over gangsters.
Master Psychic: Keep her here, but not without asking some questions and checking her for weapons.
Harpadarpa: Depends on how many they actually are, and since I'm thinking he hadn't been in a gunfight before, I'll pick "Drive Past"
Hell yeah.
MP: keep her here, chances are we out number anyone who'd try to kill us
Harpa: Run them over just because it's the kind of thing i'd imagine you doing
Master Psychic: Keep her here.
Harpadarpa: Drive past.
Before we move forward, do you guys think I should tell you when I start writing the next part?
Nah, you can just post it whenever.
Anybody?
Yeah, and not everyone is going to be online when Harp puts up the next part.
I meant so that people don't keep voting.
Ah, then yeah, go ahead if you want.
Alright then, I guess I'm writing the next part.
Well I don't really think it matters. Just post when you can. If its a really big decision of save one person or save another person maybe wait until 10 or more votes?
I meant just when I started, so I don't have to keep checking for votes.
MP: Keep her here. Herp: Run over gangsters.
Oh. Then yes say when your starting and something along the lines of "Voting time is up. The next part will be up soon"
I guess. I figured Leetheprofessional was the first person to jump and everyone else came after.
Yeah.
Possibly.