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pridecroweth) wrote2020-08-27 05:10 pm
pridecroweth) wrote2020-08-27 05:10 pm
psl;
jamjar au;
monster attacks, low resources, no revival mechanics ingame but no power nerfing either.
weapons are available but hard to find. monsters are 'corrupted' but their bites don't transfer it. they are however v slow to heal.
set in a super fancy old museum with active historical displays. however, there's been lots of damage to the building/displays, few are 100 percent intact. the pcs have set up in the basement where the valuable archives were kept bc there's an actual vault.
power has been jury-rigged by pcs (idk, maybe tony stark is wandering around). water and food need to be scavenged for and rationed. maybe 30-40 pcs at present?
sam checks in with them regularly but has a 'hide-out' that's actually an old security/control room that overlooks one of the larger display rooms.
monster attacks, low resources, no revival mechanics ingame but no power nerfing either.
weapons are available but hard to find. monsters are 'corrupted' but their bites don't transfer it. they are however v slow to heal.
set in a super fancy old museum with active historical displays. however, there's been lots of damage to the building/displays, few are 100 percent intact. the pcs have set up in the basement where the valuable archives were kept bc there's an actual vault.
power has been jury-rigged by pcs (idk, maybe tony stark is wandering around). water and food need to be scavenged for and rationed. maybe 30-40 pcs at present?
sam checks in with them regularly but has a 'hide-out' that's actually an old security/control room that overlooks one of the larger display rooms.
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Carver.
[ he pulls another mag out of his back pocket, this one for the rifle. ]
If you're gonna be a dick about it.
[ Might as well take the last mag. Sam's done more with a hell of a lot less than what he's got on him now. ]
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[ This, with venom. Carver doesn’t turn back, doesn’t stop. Fuck these people, fuck this man in particular—it’s sentimental that’s going to get him killed, Carver thinks, furious at himself for falling into the trap in the first place. Considerable effort went into training him better. And this is he how he thanks the commander?
It’s an awful sin, surely. He deserves whatever happens to him because of it.
He doesn’t look back, doesn’t try and catch any last look of Sam’s handsome face. If they see each other again, Carver supposes they’ll kill each other. It’s how these things go. ]