Welcome back.
anonymous
April 21 2011, 07:13:57 UTC
[claps echo from the dark]
[a large screen appears before you, bearing the message:]
Congratulations. It seems you have completed your task and managed to save your own skin.
Do you now understand the importance of obeying your orders?
But it seems that the trials you've come across has proven much more difficult due to a singular individual.
I did not plan that their participation would cause much strain to your already calamitous situation. Allow me to compensate your suffering with a parting gift.
[a button rises from the floor, stopping at waist level]
If you push the button, you can safely assume that your burdens will disappear and be given away to someone else.
If you do not push the button, you will continue to fight for your life. But in the least, no other person is hurt.
Re: Welcome back.lookscoldApril 21 2011, 07:23:27 UTC
[ This is definitely like some sick game from an American horror flick. That's the first thing he thinks about.
... His hand hovers over the button. he could get out of this right now. But...
But...
Fokk.
He doesn't press it. Despite his annoyances with the people around him sometimes, none of them deserve this crap. He's still the peaceful nation of cock museums, friendly twitter accounts, and itchy sweaters. ]
I'm not going to press the button. Guess I'll just have to take whatever you throw at me.
Re: Welcome back.lookscoldApril 21 2011, 07:36:16 UTC
[ Looks at the licorice. It's tempting, but he doesn't eat a piece. IT COULD BE POISON. Though this 'Big Brother' character doesn't seem to take such simple routes.
He contemplates arguing against it, there's no way he can place them in order of importance... But, decides that's not wise. Shit.
Touches the screen. Places England as last. Definitely last. He sucks.
The rest... ... He just clicks randomly. He can't choose, so he'll let random choice decides. And as the mun uses randomizer.org as Iceland taps them in, they look as follows:
1) Hong Kong 2) Netherlands 3) Estonia 4) Seychelles 5) England
He backs away from it. ]
There. This better just be a dumb survey you're taking. I want to leave.
[and you wake up to find yourself in a ridiculous puffin costume of which you cannot forcibly remove or tear to shreds - you cannot be heard either]
[strapped to your chest is a bomb with a quietly beeping countdown]
[There is a note:]
[soon after you read this message, you will be released back into the meme]
[you have to find 5 of your friends to help solve the code to deactivate the bomb]
[you have 24 hours]
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Tries to take off the head.
... Doesn't come off. At least he can see through it. Reads note. ]
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You've got to be kidding me!
[ TRIES TO TEAR THE SUIT OFF. NOT WORKING. ]
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How am I supposed to decode this without any more hints...
[ STARTING TO FREAK OUT. SHIT. Whatever. He'll go find some... People to help. Shit shit shit. ]
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That is all.
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... Hello?
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[a large screen appears before you, bearing the message:]
Congratulations. It seems you have completed your task and managed to save your own skin.
Do you now understand the importance of obeying your orders?
But it seems that the trials you've come across has proven much more difficult due to a singular individual.
I did not plan that their participation would cause much strain to your already calamitous situation. Allow me to compensate your suffering with a parting gift.
[a button rises from the floor, stopping at waist level]
If you push the button, you can safely assume that your burdens will disappear and be given away to someone else.
If you do not push the button, you will continue to fight for your life. But in the least, no other person is hurt.
What is your decision?
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... His hand hovers over the button. he could get out of this right now. But...
But...
Fokk.
He doesn't press it. Despite his annoyances with the people around him sometimes, none of them deserve this crap. He's still the peaceful nation of cock museums, friendly twitter accounts, and itchy sweaters. ]
I'm not going to press the button. Guess I'll just have to take whatever you throw at me.
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Nevertheless, those who sabotage Big Brother's plan will have something else in store for them. Rest assured.
[A bowl of licorice on a silver pushing cart is wheeled into view]
Have some of your favorite candy to calm your nerves.
[Your five companions appear on screen, all being monitored.]
Please arrange them in level of importance, the first being the most important. Go ahead, touch the screen.
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He contemplates arguing against it, there's no way he can place them in order of importance... But, decides that's not wise. Shit.
Touches the screen.
Places England as last. Definitely last. He sucks.
The rest... ... He just clicks randomly. He can't choose, so he'll let random choice decides. And as the mun uses randomizer.org as Iceland taps them in, they look as follows:
1) Hong Kong
2) Netherlands
3) Estonia
4) Seychelles
5) England
He backs away from it. ]
There.
This better just be a dumb survey you're taking. I want to leave.
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It's a pity you didn't take some licorice. I told you following orders will save your life.
The key to the bomb was in the bowl.
But have it your way.
[The videos disappears only leaving a message:]
See you in 24 hours. I have other matters to attend to.
You may go. Your task is still not finished. But I am giving you this time to bid farewell to everyone, if you fail to solve the next one.
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ICELAND WHY DIDN'T YOU EAT THE LICORICE? He stumbles around a little bit. ]
... I'm not going to get a hint to the next task, am I?
[ He's secretly freaking out a little inside. BUT MUST REMAIN CALM. FINISH THE TASKS. For now... Yeah, spend the next 24 hours wisely. ]
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That is all.
[Everything turns off and you are left in the dark.]
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This has been both mentally and physically trying on him. ]
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[the screen has already been lowered]
[it seems to be asking for a four-letter password]
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OBEY
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