HomeHaving failed another game. Victor felt he wanted to get out of this place. This Raveyard had started becoming boring to him. It was then that a pretty hot girl with red hair like flower petals came up to him. Whispered in his ear and presented him with a bottle of liquor and a pill. It seemed she wanted to enjoy the pill and the bottle with him. She was clearly under the influence but he didn’t care much about that. He decided to just go with the flow and took the pill in his right hand. Placed it in his mouth and then he took the bottle with his left hand and swallowed down the pill with some nice strong spirit.
Coming to his senses hours upon hours later. Victor had not remembered a thing. Except for the last thing which was swallowing down the pill. He was naked and inside a tent. “Whoa” he thought as he made his way out of the tent. Of course he first put on his clothes and in doing so noticed he was missing a boot. Where had it gone? What an incredible mystery. The case of the disappearing boot.
Well he was sure he would find it sooner or later. Walking out into the Raveyard grass Victor waltzed on with only one boot on. It would look strange to any on-comer because to keep his sock clean he wore it on his hand instead of on his foot. That way he could simply wash the foot when he found his boot. He poked fun at things by playing with the sock on his hand and using it like a sock-doll instead of a normal sock.
Finding another game booth he would greet the skeleton. Get the rules explained to him and simply play the game.
Samhain: Whack-a-What?
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Sat Nov 07, 2020 1:38 pm
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Fri Nov 13, 2020 3:40 pm
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Ring : Ikazuchi failed to open the lock, but that failure was well within his expectations. It wasn’t a skill he had ever developed, and simply guessing was highly unlikely. He was happy to just do something that didn’t involve eating at this point. He quickly moved on after his failure to find the next booth. At first glance, it was an interesting game where you had to react and hit the head of zombies that popped up from holes in the table. It didn’t seem difficult from an observer’s perspective, but he couldn’t be sure about his performance until he got up there himself.
“You there, with the big club! Are you ready to give it a shot?” Ikazuchi wasn’t expecting it, but ended up singled out right away. He stood out to the skeleton in charge due to the kanabo that he carried as a part of his outfit. “Sure, I will give it a go.” Ikazuchi was happy to go ahead rather than wait, so he had no reason to decline. “Kyeh-kyeh, that’s what I like to hear!”
“Here, use this. I know you aren’t used to one so little, but make due with my club, okay?” The skeleton spoke in a serious way, but the statement was a bit perverse. “It isn’t the size, but how you use it, right?” Ikazuchi was quick to respond as he took the small club and sat at the table. ”That’s right! Now, get ready to whack ‘em with your club!” With that final comment Ikazuchi readied himself to hit the head of any zombie that may poke their head out of the hole.
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“You there, with the big club! Are you ready to give it a shot?” Ikazuchi wasn’t expecting it, but ended up singled out right away. He stood out to the skeleton in charge due to the kanabo that he carried as a part of his outfit. “Sure, I will give it a go.” Ikazuchi was happy to go ahead rather than wait, so he had no reason to decline. “Kyeh-kyeh, that’s what I like to hear!”
“Here, use this. I know you aren’t used to one so little, but make due with my club, okay?” The skeleton spoke in a serious way, but the statement was a bit perverse. “It isn’t the size, but how you use it, right?” Ikazuchi was quick to respond as he took the small club and sat at the table. ”That’s right! Now, get ready to whack ‘em with your club!” With that final comment Ikazuchi readied himself to hit the head of any zombie that may poke their head out of the hole.
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Fri Nov 13, 2020 4:01 pm
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Companion : Back to one of the many games in the area, Judina had to wonder if she was going to manage any greater luck then most thing she had so far. Maybe also a game a bit more simple as well. Going over to this booth she was greeted and handed something by the skeleton.
It was something else she did not expect it seems, Interesting to her mind now what kind of game did she have before? Alistair was curious now as well this game would work.
Slowly what this game seemed to be, is something that seemed rather simple."This might be one you can understand Alistair, You simply hit what pop out of the game." It seemed simple to explain, Then with explaining Judina would show Alistair slowly what she meant with it. Which interest the cat greatly.
Even if it was just Judina currently playing it Alistair himself wanted to play, realizing it would however be horrible if he did because he could break anything in the room due to how he was a big massive and strong cat. At least Alistair understood the idea and what the game was, if Judina was good enough at it was entirely a different situation.
It was something else she did not expect it seems, Interesting to her mind now what kind of game did she have before? Alistair was curious now as well this game would work.
Slowly what this game seemed to be, is something that seemed rather simple."This might be one you can understand Alistair, You simply hit what pop out of the game." It seemed simple to explain, Then with explaining Judina would show Alistair slowly what she meant with it. Which interest the cat greatly.
Even if it was just Judina currently playing it Alistair himself wanted to play, realizing it would however be horrible if he did because he could break anything in the room due to how he was a big massive and strong cat. At least Alistair understood the idea and what the game was, if Judina was good enough at it was entirely a different situation.
Sat Nov 14, 2020 8:14 am
Guild : Jewels : Rank : Race : Experience : Reputation : Class : Magic : Aura : Strength : Speed : Constitution : Endurance : Intelligence : Mana : Another game booth stood in Phoebus' way and this one was called "Whack-a-What?", he looked at it confused for a moment, peculiar it sounded to him he knew what whack-a-mole was but this time the mystery of what he was about to whack got him particularly interested. Who knew what atrocity would appear in front of him and he'd have to give it a good hit on the head, he giggled softly as he approached the skeleton who greeted him and offered him a seat on a nearby stool which Phoebus took as the skeleton offered him a club. He was to play a normal whack-a-mole game but instead of moles there would be zombie heads appearing in front of him, his thoughts trailed to rotten flesh being smashed with the club and splattering everywhere, he sure hoped that didn't happen but the club didn't really seem very safe for the zombie heads. In any case he took it and got ready to play the game, the skeleton started the timer and zombie heads popped out of the holes here and there and everywhere as Phoebus was trying to smack as many of them as he could within the time limit. When the timer ended the result was...
Sun Nov 15, 2020 3:45 am
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Pouch : Tomoe had previously smashed and destroyed a barrel mercilessly with all his anger and sorrow, succeeding at Ogre Smash with flying colors. Thing were looking up for him - maybe it wasn't all for nothing. Maybe life did have a purpose. Maybe this place wasn't so bad. He was riding on the high of crumbling the barrel into scraps and letting out his anger, when he got to the next game booth. He was handed a club, which didn't feel as satisfying as a hammer, and told to whack zombie heads as they'd appear from holes. Thankfully Tomoe didn't have trypophobia, otherwise he'd have been freaking out at the zombie heads popping out of holes. Then again, maybe that kind of fight or flight reaction would help in this situation...
"Well, I'll send these bastards packin', too! A club or a hammer, either way I'll clobber 'em!", Tomoe shouted with renewed vigor, moving over with his colorful and decorated club, ready to begin the game.
His eyes would dart all over, trying his best to smack away at all of the heads as soon as they appear. This wasn't a test of brute strength, but one of hand-eye coordination. He thought himself competent at such a task, but with how badly these games were rigged, it was still unclear whether it would be enough. It was always a roll of the dice as to whether he would meet success or failure. But those pumpkin pops, though...
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"Well, I'll send these bastards packin', too! A club or a hammer, either way I'll clobber 'em!", Tomoe shouted with renewed vigor, moving over with his colorful and decorated club, ready to begin the game.
His eyes would dart all over, trying his best to smack away at all of the heads as soon as they appear. This wasn't a test of brute strength, but one of hand-eye coordination. He thought himself competent at such a task, but with how badly these games were rigged, it was still unclear whether it would be enough. It was always a roll of the dice as to whether he would meet success or failure. But those pumpkin pops, though...
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30% New Member Experience Bonus (15/11/2020)Maido, Sia was enjoying the games. Truth be told, she hadn't even learned the names. She waltzed and she danced and she shuffled and she pranced. She found herself standing at the front of a lance. A skeletal greeter, surely the game keeper, he gave her a club, a mallet with blood. She brandished it swiftly, like it was a blade, and brought it down hard, an aerial glade. She poured her might into it and thought nothing of it, but here in the game, she would bonk many puppets. She bonked and she wonked and she struck and she striked. She smashed and she clobbered, she thrusted and hollered. She got into it quite quickly, and smashed the best she could. Bonk bonk, zombie heads would hopefully get wonked. She wasn't that strong, truth be told, but that didn't matter. She'd found that in due time, she could regain her batter. She swung the club hard, she swung the club fast. If anyone was watching, she'd say "Kiss my ass." She knew it looked foolish, she was not build for such combat. Her powers had waned, and she needed a wombat. Perhaps that would do, to make for a new summon. She continued to bonk at the heads that were coming. She swung and she missed. She swung and she hit. It mattered not to her, whether the prize was a get. She did it for fun, she did it for boredom. At the end of it all, she did it till whoredom. She swung the club fiercely, and tried to strike bone. With any bit of luck, she'd send the zombie head's home. She wacked and she smacked, she wonked and she bonked. She worked in a rhythm, and hoped for the best. Who knows? Perhaps she might pass the test.
Wed Nov 18, 2020 8:03 pm
Epithet : Guild : Bounty : Jewels : Rank : Race : Experience : Reputation : Class : Magic : Aura : Strength : Speed : Constitution : Endurance : Intelligence : Mana : Ring : Ezekiel looked at the night sky, wondering just how long he had actually been in this weird town. The vampire seemed to have lost track of time while he was here- not that that bothered him anyway. All he had was time considering he was immortal. With a yawn and a cup of blood in his hand, he strolled over to another game booth at the end of the graveyard. Not too many people were waiting to play...probably because a graveyard wasn't the most appealing location. The Desiertan slurped through his straw from his large recyclable cup. It had juice in it at first...then he got hungry and well... you know how it goes. Zeke licked his lips as he approached the booth, waiting for the person currently playing to finish. Apparently this game was exactly like whack-a-mole, except with zombie heads. The man before him had been losing pretty badly. It took speed to win a game like this which was something not everybody had. Ezekiel, however, happened to be pretty fast on his feet compared to other folks so he was sure that his body was capable of keeping up. Moments passed and the person before him finally stepped down, winning nothing. Now it was his turn.
With a warm smile the Vampire stepped forward, revealing his fangs to the Skeleton. The Skeleton handed him a club, told him the rules, then asked him if he understood. With a nod Ezekiel arched his brows and readied himself. The last two games he had played so far he had lost, so this game he could not take an L in. Third times a charm right. "Get ready to give me my prize." He said confidently. Then the Skeleton shouted go and the zombie heads began popping up. Boom, boom, bap, bow. There was no way he would lose...he just had to focus...
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With a warm smile the Vampire stepped forward, revealing his fangs to the Skeleton. The Skeleton handed him a club, told him the rules, then asked him if he understood. With a nod Ezekiel arched his brows and readied himself. The last two games he had played so far he had lost, so this game he could not take an L in. Third times a charm right. "Get ready to give me my prize." He said confidently. Then the Skeleton shouted go and the zombie heads began popping up. Boom, boom, bap, bow. There was no way he would lose...he just had to focus...
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Wed Nov 18, 2020 8:52 pm
Epithet : Guild : Bounty : Jewels : Rank : Race : Experience : Reputation : Class : Magic : Aura : Strength : Speed : Constitution : Endurance : Intelligence : Mana : Ring : "You lost. No free retries." The Skeleton sighed, snatching the club away from Ezekiel. "No way, you saw that, I was cheated! Come on, from one undead to another?" Ezekiel made a face as if he was so hurt and saddened by losing. The skeleton continued to reject him until finally he gave in. It must have took Ezekiel a good fifteen minutes, holding the entire line up, alas he was given another free turn. The Skeleton grunted and passed the club back to the vampire who thanked him warmly. If there was one thing to be noted about the Desiertan, it was that he would never stop until he got what he wanted, no matter what it took. Normally there was a price he had to pay but for this specific occasion there seemed to be no price. The people behind the Vampire were getting agitated. He could hear people suck their teeth and huff behind him, but of course he paid them no mind. They would just have to be impatient for a little while longer. Perhaps after this final game Ezekiel would eat one of them, who knew? The tan-skinned darkness mage smiled, waiting for the game to start. This time the Skeleton didn't have to explain the rules because the player was already well aware. Ready? He asked. Ezekiel nodded confidently. If he lost this game then he was done for the night. He could take no more humiliation. On the count of three, Zombie heads began to pop up in front of him. There was no real formula. This wasn't a game of strategy this was a game of speed. Three pumpkin pops and the feeling of being a winner was well worth it. Time to win!!
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Thu Nov 19, 2020 1:18 pm
Guild : Contract : Rank : Race : Experience : Reputation : Class : Magic : Aura : Strength : Speed : Constitution : Endurance : Intelligence : Mana : Genevieve thanked the skeleton for the game and took her broom, flying off to the last game in the Garden of Rest. She really thought she had gotten at least one of the guesses right from the last game. Shrugging off the loss she looked at her map and saw that the last game was near the front of the Garden of Rest. It looked like she really should have started with this one since she already passed it by going to the others. Flying towards it and hopping off the broom when she got to the booth she smiled and waved at the man made of bone attending the booth. The skeleton man waved back and pulls out a seat for her. Genevieve thanked the man as her manners were very good. She was given a club that she could easily hold in one hand and told to give the zombie heads that popped up a wack. This game seemed easy enough and on the count of three she the game had started and she started walking away. The heads came up faster and faster but Genevieve was hitting as fast as she could. Soon the game was over and her score was tallied.
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