Gears
Harbinger of War, Chaos, Death And Toast
- One on One
- Group
Fantasy - Slasher Victim to Hero- The Cast
Name: Jose Abrahms Role: Final Girl Nicknames: Weirdo, New Kid Preferred Pronouns: She/Her Sexuality: Asexual Personality Overview: Jose is sarcastic and negative, usually annoyed by the antics of others, and tends to prefer study over partying. Vices/Virtues: Easily Annoyed, Pessimistic...


Yandere Killer is happy that her chainsaw is still with her as she continues her quest to find Senpai in this strange new world
The ground creaked as you cowered in your hiding place- listening to heavy footsteps pace around the room. You hear some objects clatter to the ground as the man searched for any sign of you. He had already killed your friends- what the hell had gone wrong. It had been a normal party in your normal town of Creeps-Burrow The name should have tipped you off when you moved there a month ago. You have no friends here- and you swear someone has been watching you for the last few weeks. There have been rumors that some serial killer who disappeared a few years back has returned- that one crazy gas station hermit always screaming about the "Great Evil's Return." People in school have been off to you- but you where finally invited to a Party at the Popular Girls Beach house.
Now, everyone is dead. The skinny dippers drowned in the hot tub, the stoner crushed by a geology collection, the movie nerd bludgeoned by a lightsaber replica- and you are the last one. You glance over the boxes- noticing that the psycho was gone. You take a deep breath and run for the car. The Jock had been sent to try and fix it, and even though you had watched the killer throw him off the roof, the keys where in his pocket. You stumble past one body before you finally reach the car- The moron had actually fixed it- you feel a stab of guilt as you think of his bloody death- starting the engine as you laugh- a mad laugh, more from relief- you actually made it? then you feel a stab of pain.
The masked man pulled his butcher knife from your side- having risen from the backseat, waiting for you. Who the hell... Is this guy? And Ow. You don't scream, you kick him and jump out the window, staggering away from him. Your breath becomes shallow as blood continues to pour from the wound- if you could just get a bit further- the road.
You desperately hobble to the road as you hear steady footsteps. The Killer follows- relaxed, holding the knife in his hand as you reach the road. It was isolated enough and late enough, that no one was there. you scream in pure anger as you watch for any headlights- before turning to see the Killer, right behind you. he grabs you with a strong hand, lifting you face-to-face er face to mask. You stare into the dark pits in his eyes as he stares, cocking his head before burying the blade in your chest; again and again. Your hand fumbles in your pocket- before finding it.
"I'm glad your... Stench covers up the scent of gasoline- Fuckface."
You quickly thrust the cigarette lighter into his chest- his overalls coated in gasoline from when you had first fought him. He stumbles back and drops you as fire spreads across his body- staying silent as he falls to his knees, quivering for a moment before collapsing- dead. You get to your feet, letting out a ragged laugh holding your wound as you see headlights approach. You had done it- finally escaped this nightmare. You watch the beacon of light approach- the Truck getting closer- -not stopping. You can barely cry out before the truck hits you.
"That was so boring- even worse than the last one; did the killer need to wait so long to kill?"
"It was my turn to choose- and your just afraid of horror movies. We can move to another side of the world for something else- and the final girl actually did well, in fact I think I liked this cast. Maybe we can send them to another place."
"Fine- do your weeb shit- It's not like I have to spend hours making sure their life essence can align with the next worlds mana."
The Rules:
- You may not survive the movie if you have sex- No NSFW and breaking any other RPN rules
- You may not survive the movie if you mock, belittle, or insult other players- though your characters can be jerks, just hope you don't create a Carrey.
- You may not survive the movie if you say "I'll be right back", "Hello?" or "Who's there?"
Each player will choose a character archetype for a horror/slasher movie- and act out the last moments of their death before arriving in this fantastical land of magic and fantasy. The question is- what happened to the killer?
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