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Grab Bag
Same old mall. Warm, big, no more of that awful music playing, enough food to last two months at least, showers, beds, evil clones lurking in vents… Far better then camping in many ways, yes? Not like you have much choice what with the weather outside that has the mayor standing at a window, frowning for most of the day ( Read more... ) -
New Area
Clouds appeared suddenly in the middle of the night, black and billowing as they were shoved into the sky by unseen forced. Once all the stars were blotted out the rain came down in a sudden downpour, waking even the deepest of sleepers with the sudden crash. It doesn’t stop. The sky lightened slightly a few hours later but the rain never let up. ( Read more... ) -
A Mod Plot Approaches
The little squirrel didn’t have the kinds of thoughts us human do ( Read more... ) -
New Area
As he said, the mayor packed up after giving everyone a chance to salvage what they could from the city and started to lead everyone east. The dead locals they left were attracting Nightmares, so it was best to leave quickly. Plus everyone was given a limited amount of water that will quickly run out.
Environment: A flat, dry, barren plain. More ( Read more... ) -
Shifting Stone
It was around dinner time when every PDA broadcasted the mayor’s warning, after most the locals had ended their work day and gone back to their apartments. They all looked up blankly at the speakers that served as their PDA and stood up together to do as they were told. All at once, every local in the city collapsed where they stood. Killed faster ( Read more... ) -
The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on.
It’s cold. Your eyes slowly blink open to find yourself lying on the dirt floor of a tunnel, not made of rocks like Higure, but packed mud. A few small lanterns bathe the dirt in a pale blue light. It smells like damp soil and something musky, the air thickened by it somehow. Your shackled, a chain connecting you to the people next to you and any ( Read more... ) -
Something wicked this way comes...
It’s hot. Your eyes snap open and prove that you are out on the Surface, sun beating down on you. You’re not alone on this hot, rock platform though. As you stand you look at the other people standing up with you. One woman looks out of place, silent and oddly yellow. A Local? She stands there and stares out at the space in front of her. Following ( Read more... ) -
Mod Plot Over
You wake up, dreading what new thing you'll have to deal with today. And... Hey! All normal and good again! No more weird new abilities or anything. Just the same old body with the same old glowing chip slowly crawling under your skin towards your brain.
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Mod Plot
You are going about your business, when suddenly you get an overwhelming urge to do something that you never did before. Or you suddenly look different. And before you get a chance to panic, your PDA starts up ( Read more... ) -
Mod Plot Over
The next time you go through the cycle again, this time you wake up in your room, exactly at the point of a weak ago before you disappeared (for example, if you pulled off your shirt and collapsed into bed, you will wake up at this exact point). You barely have time to look around bewilderingly your PDA starts up again ( Read more... )