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Dec. 5th, 2015 03:30 pm-PROMPT 1: CAPTURED-
[No matter how great a fighter you are, sometimes numbers mean victory. Overwhelmed by the soldiers of the Rando Army, you were stripped of your gear and thrown in prison. After several days trapped in this dank cell, you hear two sets of footsteps approaching. The first belongs to your jailor, a scar-faced scowling thug.
The second... it's him. Warlord Rando, leader of the Rando Army. While the thug speaks to you, the masked warlord simply watches you, silent as the grave.]
"Listen up, maggot. You know who this is? This is Rando, the great and terrible. You'd BETTER be afraid, because he..."
[The thug trails off as Rando glances at him.]
"...uh, never mind. The great and terrible Rando, in his infinite mercy, has decided that you are... uh...
...completely free to go."
[The thug looks almost embarrased as the towering Rando leans down and whispers something in his ear.]
"He also says he's sorry about the way you were treated, and by way of apology he wants to give you... a-all of our food rations...? Oh, you gotta be..."
-PROMPT 2: TORTURE-
[ Well, this isn't good. You're strapped to a chair with tough leather belts, and a rack of torture instruments lies nearby. It's not hard to guess where this is going.
A spike-wearing goon approaches, a malicious grin on his face. From the shadows, a massive figure watches silently.]
"Heh heh heh... finally get to do something fun. Listen up, pal. Warlord Rando here, he wants something from you. He wants to know where the girl is. Pretty badly, turns out.
Now, me? I don't really give a fuck about her. But I really, really like torturing people. In fact, it gets me hard, you know? So if you want to do me a favor, just go ahead and play dumb for a bit. Go ahead and be a hero. Either way, you're gonna make one of us real happy."
[Rando just watches. The thug pulls a pair of pliers from the rack.]
"So. What's it gonna be?"
-PROMPT 3: BATTLE-
[This is it. The final battle. You've cut down his army, and now the only thing standing in your way... is Rando himself.
he just looks at you.]
I... w-w-we... w-w-we don't...
We d-don't have to d-d-do this.
[No matter how great a fighter you are, sometimes numbers mean victory. Overwhelmed by the soldiers of the Rando Army, you were stripped of your gear and thrown in prison. After several days trapped in this dank cell, you hear two sets of footsteps approaching. The first belongs to your jailor, a scar-faced scowling thug.
The second... it's him. Warlord Rando, leader of the Rando Army. While the thug speaks to you, the masked warlord simply watches you, silent as the grave.]
"Listen up, maggot. You know who this is? This is Rando, the great and terrible. You'd BETTER be afraid, because he..."
[The thug trails off as Rando glances at him.]
"...uh, never mind. The great and terrible Rando, in his infinite mercy, has decided that you are... uh...
...completely free to go."
[The thug looks almost embarrased as the towering Rando leans down and whispers something in his ear.]
"He also says he's sorry about the way you were treated, and by way of apology he wants to give you... a-all of our food rations...? Oh, you gotta be..."
-PROMPT 2: TORTURE-
[ Well, this isn't good. You're strapped to a chair with tough leather belts, and a rack of torture instruments lies nearby. It's not hard to guess where this is going.
A spike-wearing goon approaches, a malicious grin on his face. From the shadows, a massive figure watches silently.]
"Heh heh heh... finally get to do something fun. Listen up, pal. Warlord Rando here, he wants something from you. He wants to know where the girl is. Pretty badly, turns out.
Now, me? I don't really give a fuck about her. But I really, really like torturing people. In fact, it gets me hard, you know? So if you want to do me a favor, just go ahead and play dumb for a bit. Go ahead and be a hero. Either way, you're gonna make one of us real happy."
[Rando just watches. The thug pulls a pair of pliers from the rack.]
"So. What's it gonna be?"
-PROMPT 3: BATTLE-
[This is it. The final battle. You've cut down his army, and now the only thing standing in your way... is Rando himself.
he just looks at you.]
I... w-w-we... w-w-we don't...
We d-don't have to d-d-do this.