NotW XXX: Dark Radiance Game Thread

Frozen In Ice

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Night of the Werewolves XXX: Dark Radiance
As predicted I finished all the characters a little bit early, so I used the extra time I had to make this. I know it isn't of all that great quality, but I thought it would still spice things up:


Link to video.

Spoiler :
Here is the first part of the story in text form:

It was very early morning and flurries had already begun their work outside, carpeting the old layer of snow with a fresh coat of paint. Two weeks had passed since the supply train had come in, and ammunition was still in the process of being sent, but it looked like they would not receive any until there was a break in the constant snow storms. The outpost had been communicating with HQ a lot over the past days about the situation. HQ seemed worried, and they were always asking for continued updates on the outpost’s status. Currently, everyone was asleep inside the outpost, or it at least seemed like everyone was. That was about to change.

There was suddenly a muffled thump, a few bangs, a scream, and then silence. A few seconds later there was a shout full of terror. Then silence returned again. By this point, the whole outpost had been woken with a start out of their various dreams and nightmares. Now, all of them headed to the source of the disruption. No one seemed to notice that a kind of dark haziness had set over the outpost, giving everyone a subconscious feeling of dizziness. When they arrived outside the door of Commander Frozen’s office, each and every one of them absorbed a sight they would never forget as long as they lived, however short that was guaranteed to be for most of those assembled. Commander Frozen was hunched down right in front of the door, blood smeared everywhere across him. In one arm he held his rifle, loaded and ready to fire at a moment’s notice. In his other arm he cradled the limp, gruesome, and barely recognizable form of the Raw Recruit Benson.


“What the hell happened!” someone from the crowd shouted.

“I was asleep until I heard what sounded like a crash against my door,” the Commander explained. “I was about to yell at whoever it was to go away and come back later, but then there was that scream, and that was when I knew something was wrong. I grabbed my rifle and opened my door to find that someone had murdered the Raw Recruit! Now stop gaping and just standing there; there is intruder inside the outpost. Everyone conduct a search at once!” Commander Frozen ordered. He then turned to the Communications Officer and demanded, “Also, send a report into HQ immediately!”

With those words said everyone burst out into fervor of activity. The Medic examined the Raw Recruit to see if anything could be done for him, but it was clearly too late. Commander Frozen went off to attend to various duties and get himself cleaned up. They had all spent many hours preparing for an event just like this; they all knew what to do. Now was the time to act. In the mean time Benson’s remains were moved over to a corner in the main foyer. It made most people shudder just looking at it, but yet they couldn’t help but stare at it every time they got the chance. A few parts of the corpse’s flesh were missing, especially on the lower half, and on its upper body it looked like the skin and tissue had been burned right off the body, down almost all the way to the bone. Only the recruit’s face was left whole.

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The first search was completed in about an hour as the outpost wasn’t too large and nothing was found out of the ordinary. Shortly after, second and third sweeps were then conducted to make sure nothing was missed. That was when Commander Frozen, now cleaned up but still visibly shaken, dropped even more bad news. “Well,” he directed to the audience assembled in the main room, “it seems what we are dealing with here is an internal threat. The two entrances into this outpost have been under surveillance, and there is reasonable evidence to conclude that no one has entered or exited in the past few days.” He paused there, letting the new information sink in, then continued, “That means one of you must have killed the Raw Recruit.” Murmuring broke out instantly, spreading faster than a cold in the height of winter. “If any of you have any information as to who could have done this, please come forward now,” the commander finished.
 
Innocent Morale:
Depressed

Structures
Name: Door to Hangar
Status: UNLOCKED; In Perfect Shape

Name: Door to Commander Frozen’s Office
Status: Locked; Severely Damaged

Name: Door to Communications Room
Status: Locked; In Perfect Shape

Name: Door to Arsenal
Status: Locked; In Perfect Shape

Name: Generator
Status: In Perfect Shape

Name: Main Door to Outpost
Status: Locked; In Perfect Shape


Player List:
Raw Recruit Benson - Murdered Night 0
Commander Frozen - Missing Midday 1

Agent Smoker (Male): CCRunner - Alive
Agent Black-Eye (Male): Stuck in Pi - Alive

1st Corporal (Female): Renata - Murdered Night 2 Innocent
2nd Corporal (Female): Vandal Warlord - Lynched Evening 6 VDF
1st Private (Female): Diamondeye - Lynched Evening 6 Innocent
2nd Private (Male): Krill- Murdered Night 5 Innocent
3rd Private (Female): Nictel - Blown Up Night 5 Innocent
Artillery Officer (Male): Love - Killed Evening 7 Innocent

Biologist (Female): Icekommander - Lynched Evening 3 Innocent
Chemist (Female): j65536d - Alive
Communications Officer (Female): Choxorn - Murdered Night 1 Innocent
Cook (Male): askthepizzaguy - Alive
Deliveryman (Male): The Lemon - Lynched Evening 5 Innocent
Electrical Technician (Male): Beefy187 - Alive

Engineer (Male): PaulusIII - Murdered Midday 5 Innocent
Government Representative (Male): TheForestAuro - lynched Evening 7 Only Cared For Himself
Heavy Gunner (Male): TheLastOne36 - Lynched Evening 2 Innocent
Janitor (Male): civplayah - ESCAPED
Medic (Female): Khazzar - Murdered Midday 5 Innocent
Pilot (Male): Seon - ESCAPED

Recon Officer (Female): Blame - Murdered Night 4 Innocent
Rifleman (Male): Winston Hughes - Murdered Night 5 Innocent
Rookie (Male): bestrfcplayer - Lynched Evening 4 Innocent
Second In Command (Male): Methos - Murdered Midday 6 Innocent
Security Officer (Male): Catharsis - Murdered Night 4 Innocent
Sharpshooter (Male): Choxorn Clone / rhawn - Lynched Evening 7 Innocent

Sick Ex-Commander (Male): sprig - Injured
Train Conductor (Female): CivGeneral - Alive
Train Guard (Male): Autolycus - Lynched Evening 1 Silent Ash!
Technician Assistant (Male): Stee - Murdered night 3 Innocent
Weapons Specialist (Male): Csargo - Injured
Welder (Male): Backwards Logic - Murdered Night 2 Innocent

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*belches*

So... who wants some grub? And by that, I mean literally grub worms. It's alls I gots. I also have some allspice.
 
the Pilot *seems a tad bit confused by the Cook*

"Cook, where the HECK did you get those grub worms?"
 
The Communications Officer returns from sending her report to HQ.

Damn interference... It's hard to get a good connection with all this snow, but we were able to talk with some difficulty. They seem worried, but offer reassurance that it's fine. Like that helps us, what we really need is more ammo.

I bet this intruder or intruders is the one responsible for not getting my requested ammo shipment through. It makes sense, they would want us poorly armed to make us easier to kill.
 
OOC-

Or, I could play it this way, your choice:
Spoiler :
Hey! Whatsa-matta-for-you? You want-a me to bake-a you a pizza-pie? Mama mia! Or perhaps pasta primavera, veal parmesean-a, some antipasto, some fettucine alfredo, or maybe some prosciutto, but I gotta tell-a you one thing; if-a you don't eat-a my spaghetti, I will break-a your-a face.

Spoiler :
so long-ay, Bowser!
It's either that or the character I was before, who I call Sal. He is very disturbing, as you've already seen.
 
Given the choice between pizza and grubs, I'd rather have the pizza.
 
How ill is our old commander? Should we be worried about it being a communicable disease?
 
Well, I was referring more to the foods than the characters... :p
 
Visibly shaking from the sight of Benson's mutilated corpse, the Security Officer scuttles down a long corridor. He is shot through with nerves. For a man who spends his working hours triple-plating doors and raccoon-proofing drainpipes to keep baddies out, an internal threat is almost brain-breakingly terrifying.

His aimless fleeing causes him to accidentally collide with the Communications Officer coming the other way. After flailing about hopelessly for a few seconds, he jumps up, wide-eyed.


Are you following me? You're following me. You're following, following me. I don't like you, I don't like you, like you. You, you, you're a killer, you're following me.

He stumbles backwards for a while, shouting hysterically at the Comms Officer, before turning tail and hurrying back the way he came.
 
The janitor was very frightened by the news. As he wasn't a very brave man, he was just hoping the killer wouldn't come after him next.
"Who did this?" he asked weakly. When he got no response, the janitor retreated back to his bunk.
 
So Frozen, how are you going to be played as? Are you a normal character whom can be targetted at night, has items, lynchable or injurable etc.?
 
OOC: And what happened to the 2 Special people?
 
I think they would be Benson and Frozen. Or maybe they're unlisted. :shifty:
 
OOC: Awesome Frozen, just the fact that you took the time to make a vid says a lot about your willingness to make this a great game! Love it!

"
I don't feel like grub worms today unless you can make them in to a lasagne.
After all everything gets better when it is lasagne! Unless it's spiders. Spiders are always bad.
My feeling is that we are going to be here for a while with limited supplies.
The grub worms might be considered a delicacy in a few weeks. So mind your words.
Out in the wilds we ate everything we could find. I can tell you stories that will make your stomach do loops.
Though lots of things happen in the wilds. But what happens in the wilds stays in the wilds.
All things were not bad though, some of it was quite good for morale.
Let's hope these awful storms end soon, I rather dislike being cold and low on ammo.
Least of my favourite things that, second only to some very disturbing killer on the loose.
You know you are dealing with a dangerous person when you see stuff like that.
How anyone could bring themselves to such brutal murder I will never know.
Our situation is far from hopeless, we will survive this peril.
To the cook I say get me that lasagne! All this talk has made me hungry!
"

Spoiler :
I decided on my cup-size. ;)


Spoiler :
No I am not telling you. :p
 
But I don't think many NotW host would pick out two special people and kill one of them at the beginning of the game...or would they?

Perhaps... Benson is alive :shifty:
 
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