Nine-Nine Heart - Run 2

[idolpro]

[It's time for a new an exciting place, right? A land of adventure and fun and excitement!

Wait? Then why does this look like Tokyo-F. Like a Tokyo-F that has seen better days.

A dark purple haze has settled over the city, thick and suffocating, oppressive and heavy. The sky above is filled with yawning teeth and blinking eyes stare back at you. Buildings lie in tatters and their remains litter the landscape.

A few proud buildings still stand tall! The most prominent one among them - THE GAME TOWER. Though it is sporting more of an evil villain castle vibe than you remember. And it certainly used to be taller and not leaking out that purple smoke filling the air. Nonetheless it stands as a beacon in the city, the focal point in the ruin around you.

A voice echos in your head. "Find the Dark Master."

GAME START!]

Comments

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[A group of adventures meet in a bar --- A faux bar at least! There isn’t any liquor or small snacks --- not even peanuts! --- as you wake up groggily draped on a bench seat. Any lingering headache should be gone quickly as you look around at your other companions. A few of the bar stools are toppled over, but everything else looks in good repair.

But before you shout, an eerie wheezing sound goes by the windows. You only get a glimpse of whispery appendages and black void eyes, but you are pretty sure whatever that was, it wasn’t human.]

[neigh_sayer]

[lifting his head up and rubbing his eyes, before briefly freezing at whatever the heck that was. HM. WELL.]


...............If there was a bar fight here I call dibs on saying I'm the winner.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[Well, no one is going to argue if you do that, definitely! You hear wailing outside. It's quiet, but kind of like white noise. Really bad white noise.]

[neigh_sayer]

[NEATO]

I feel like I need to check on that, buuuuut. . .

[is there anything in the bar he can loot]

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[Of course!

There are bottles, empty and not empty, bar stools, tables, probably knives, some limes and lemons. No Winchester gun on the back of the wall though.]

[neigh_sayer]

[NICE i feel like a baritones!!

gonna take a couple bottles, and some lemons AND limes, all full of sin, stuffing them in his pockets........and taking a knife too, just in case. No tables or chairs, can't shrink them like this, which he finds after attempting.]

Well I certainly feel safer now, after claiming my spoils! No one start any more fights, 'kay?

[who is he talking to. ANYWAY heading outside, who's making that quiet racket]

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[Here ya go!]