Fandom Murder IV: Eye of the Storm

[Aegis]

Status: Let’s go see the play!
With: Sayo-Nara Stormcloak doggodaily

Leon nodded back at Yuri and turned to the other two. He took their silence as agreement and they began to make their way back to the staircase so they could get to where it was supposed to be taking place.

“I hope they’re joking about what it says on the poster. I’d hate to see that happen to anyone.” He made an obvious, yet stern statement.

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Yuri nodded.
"Yeah I really hope no one actually has to go through something so horrible.."
Yuri continued to hold onto Leon's arm as she continued to think about the worst.

Aegis doggodaily Stormcloak ​

 

[kirimei]

Babydoll
As the man stops infront of me, I stop and exhale in great relief that it was not the man, Blue I had feared would come for me. I give him a sweet, warm but cautious smile back. Depends...Where you headed?

( Maxiliase )

 

[Maxiliase]

Tony looks relaxed and points forward
To a high school. You?
Tony looks at all the directions and says
Are you one of those local nut heads or you from far from here? Cuz if you from far, you better stick with me.

 

[kirimei]

I can't help but give a little chuckle. As i look down at the floor and back up sweetly at the interesting man. Yea! I am not from around here. My plan was to skip town...This place seemed a little too overdramatic for me.

 

[Maxiliase]

On the road: ( kirimei )

Tony pouts for a second and then looks back at her. You not the fighting type, hein? Just want to... Run out of here? Need some money for a cab?
Tony sticks out some money from his pocket. Or you come with me and go to that highschool to clear this place up... He tilts his head to the AR-15 laying on the back seat of the car.
I promise you that I'll get you any job you wish, once we are out... Whatcha say, hein?

 

[kirimei]

You plan on cleaning this place up? Interesting....I ponder for a bit before looking back up at you. I assure you. I do not lack when it comes to being a fighting type. I have been fighting for quite some time. You promise you can help me out? Get me somewhere safe afterwards? Then count me in!

 

[Aegis]

Status: Gucci Mr.Stark
With: Sayo-Nara Stormcloak doggodaily

Leon felt Yuri tighten her grip on his arm as the group made their way through the halls that glistened crimson red. It was hell, that’s for sure, but Leon had a terrible feeling about this play. He had his pistol off safety and he was ready to shoot anything that walked into sight. Well, whatever he deemed a threat “In this town, it’s likely they aren’t joking. Be ready for anything.”

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Yuri nodded although she didn't really have a weapon anymore. She decided that she'll just have to be hang in there and be strong. The halls stained with blood reminded her of books she had read in the past. It still put her on edge since she had never be in a real situation like this. Why would Monika want her to come here of all places.

Aegis doggodaily Stormcloak​

 

[Aegis]

Status: Gucci Mr.Stark
With: Stormcloak doggodaily Sayo-Nara

Leon and crew eventually arrived at the place the play was supposed to happen. His feet tying him to the ground just feet before the door. Whatever was about happen in here would change him, undoubtably so, and he wasn’t sure if he wanted to after all. A quick tinge of fear spun across Leons face and just as fast he made it vanish. He didn’t want anyone to know he wasn’t prepared for this.

 

[Maxiliase]

Tony readies his car to go to the HighSchool

Tony opens the door and lets her in
You know how to use a weapon? He asks
Tony then puts a Mac-10 ontop of the glove compartment
If you do, I might get you job or something... You be Happy.
Ready to ride on.

 

[kirimei]

I look at you and chuckle a little as I unsheath my Katana and spin it. As I said. I have had my many fights before. Bring it on! I jump in the car more confident than a few minutes ago. Ready for some action

 

[Akibahara]

As Tracer was tossed to the dogs, however, a scream of agony tearing from her throat as they sank their teeth to rend flesh and crack bones, he couldn’t allow him to stand by the wayside anymore. He broke the line he’d been ordered to stand in, dashing over towards Tracer and pulling back a fist, aiming to drive as powerful a punch as he could manage right into the middle of the nearest mutt’s head. He could no longer call on the super strength he’d boasted not three months prior, but he still knew how to fight. Such a stunt would likely get him killed, but at this point he didn’t care anymore. Were he such a coward to simply stand by and let such tortures continue, then he’d be deserving of a far worse death than this.

( Akibahara , @ProductionGroup)​

The Oriental stud, much to our Monsieur's everlasting dismay, interrupted the feeding frenzy as instructed by their Master. A dog yelped, a little bitch, before scurrying out of the room, a meaty bit of Tracer's big toe betwixt it's mangy lips. A pistol erupts, blasting a chasm into the ceiling, as three men (accompanied by and our delightful Nathan Prescott) interrupts; the latter -- shall we call him The Bishop, dear reader? -- a libertine of exquisite taste orders his men to hold him down, "You little fool, you are a little tramp," he tells Yagi. "You are ruining your chances in this world; may Heaven punish your folly by causing you to fall on evil days, and may I have the pleasure of seeing you in misery; that would be my revenge, that is what I wish you."

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He steps behind the good-natured Oriental, a soft 'ziiip!' is audible as the disciples; their spirits of great cheer!; laugh aloud once more. You feel a sharp pain abrupt from behind as our delectable Bishop speaks, "Ah, pretty little bird."

Just how I remember it in the real Life is Strange.​

Rachel Amber
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Rachel suppressed her sobbing as she stared straight ahead. The theatre she'd come to love had become her worst enemy in a heartbeat. She tried to tune out the sound of the ravaging mutts nearby, and instead focused on trying to keep straight. Every muscle felt like it'd been sizzled to a crisp, and her throat had swollen into a golf-ball.

Scripts? What kind of sick joke is this?

She would've cried, but desperate enough to not have her face licked again, Rachel managed to keep it in.

The Director smiled at Nathan Prescott: What a good boy, a sweet lad, always ready, always prepared. He stepped toward his cast of actors and actresses and noticed a great deal of handling and colling, and the poor cast, those who were captured, wretched little victims of the most blatant lubricity, blushed, hid behind their hands, sought to protect their charms, much to the irritation of their Director.

"Studs!", the Director called out, "You." He pointed at Yagi, who was, must I confess, in the most unfortunate of states with our beloved Bishop. "Are Invictus."

"Victims!", the Director called out once more, "You. You. And you." He pointed at the remaining cast - all female - before stepping away, "I shall choose your roles shortly. In the meantime, I require thee, Rosette. Our first meal to invigorate us!"

Dana Ward, a Blackwell Academy cheerleader, scoffed as she stood next to Rachel Amber, "Wow, your friend is a total asshole. Real mature. Whelp Rachel, looks like we're working together again. Remember The Tempest? That was a hell of a ride. You know, my mom is waiting out there, can't fuck it up. Oooh..." She felt a rumble which had swollen her stomach, nearly gushing most abundantly out of our sweetest Dana, as she ran, taking a white China bowl from a table, rolling her undergarments betwixt her ankles.

Oh no.

Goldie Professor Spacecakes LunarDiscord Spireshade thatguyinthestore @Participants talked to on Discord.​

 

[Maxiliase]

Tony drives his way to the highschool
Tony reaches the entrance and parks his car on the front
Ok, sweetheart, we go in and we gotta help some people who came to check this place out, you with me?
He takes a cigar and puts it on his mouth as he walks to the entrance, waiting for her to follow

 

[kirimei]

I rest my elbow on the door. The breezy air forcing my pony tails back with the wind. I take out my M1911A1 Pistol and load it in my lap. I'm with you! Who are we helping again?
I then step out and close the door behind me, putting my gun back into the holster as i look at you and await your reply.

 

[Akibahara]

MEANWHILE...

Kate Marsh, leader of The Enlightened, a psuedo Christian cult was getting prepared in her dorm room. She had a man, Frank Bowers, has he called himself, bound and gagged. He moaned angrily between the duct tape strapped against his mouth, struggling to set himself free. The Christian girl idly glanced over her shoulder, expressionless, "You should be thankful, Mr. Bowers. We're freeing you of sin tonight. Don't you want that? Don't you want to see the face of God?" She smiled, her eyes growing a malevolent yellow as eight cultists trailed behind her, each sporting an assortment of firearms.

If there were any cultists around in the school, they're not anymore.

You could hear them mumbling, as if transfixed on a sacred calf of sorts, slowly walking toward the [girl's dorm room].

Do you all decide to follow? Y/N?

Everyone NOT AT THE PLAY

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[Centurion_]

• Nagayuki Tsumita
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  After dropping off his brother and observing the chaos at the school from the sky, Nagayuki finally decides to intervene and make his move. Soaring down from the sky, he flies alongside the side of the school searching for a suitable entry point. Violently stopping himself he sprays a window with his ice-thrower, freezing it and then proceeds to kick it open. The window of ice shatters, flakes of snow and glass blow away into the wind and the older brother hovers inside the classroom.
  
  From the window of the classroom door he peers into the hallway and catches a glimpse of a familiar crowd, namely Leon and Yuri. Being familiars from the diner: members of the group that him and his brother believed had turned their break head over heels, he knew that they were the target of investigation in this school and not any these nutjobs or their activities. As the two move out of sight, he opens the classroom door and peers around a corner where he sees the pair enter the drama hall.
  
  'What are they going in here for? It's pretty much a dead end..' Nagayuki questions himself outside the hall. Eventually realizing what a perfect opportunity to potentially kill those who he believed had wronged him, a devilish smile would creep onto his face. This was a chance for him to find out what was happening and for him to take back revenge if he found the answers he wanted. Slightly opening the door, he peers into the hall to see what was happening.
  
  
  
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  Healthy: At this current moment, Nagayuki is perfectly fine.
  
  
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  "Yuki-Onna":
  Nagayuki's signature weapon is the ice-thrower called "Yuki-Onna" which literally translates to "Snow Woman". It uses liquid-nitrogen as fuel, which compliments his brother's Flamethrower. He always carries it around with him when he goes on a combat mission.
  
  
  
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  Heaven's Holding (CHOSEN ABILITY):
  An ability that lets him manipulate his own gravity. Allowing him to levitate off the ground and fly up to high altitudes. This gives Nagayuki Tsumita's an advantage among others, letting him spectate situations from above, giving him time to plan his next move or to remain hidden. This also means that he can jump and quickly push himself through the air in several directions, allowing him to quickly navigate the landscape.
  
  
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[Akibahara]

After dropping off his brother and observing the chaos at the school from the sky, Nagayuki finally decides to intervene and make his move. Soaring down from the sky, he flies alongside the side of the school searching for a suitable entry point. Violently stopping himself he sprays a window with his ice-thrower, freezing it and then proceeds to kick it open. The window of ice shatters, flakes of snow and glass blow away into the wind and the older brother hovers inside the classroom.

From the window of the classroom door he peers into the hallway and catches a glimpse of a familiar crowd, namely Leon and Yuri. Being familiars from the diner: members of the group that him and his brother believed had turned their break head over heels, he knew that they were the target of investigation in this school and not any these nutjobs or their activities. As the two move out of sight, he opens the classroom door and peers around a corner where he sees the pair enter the drama hall.

'What are they going in here for? It's pretty much a dead end..' Nagayuki questions himself outside the hall. Eventually realizing what a perfect opportunity to potentially kill those who he believed had wronged him, a devilish smile would creep onto his face. This was a chance for him to find out what was happening and for him to take back revenge if he found the answers he wanted. Slightly opening the door, he peers into the hall to see what was happening.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Two cultists, sporting MAC-10 submachines spray rounds toward Leon, Yuri, and the two brothers. They start yelling commands, and four other cultists pop out of the woodworks: One with a Springfield sniper rifle, probably stolen from his Dad's storage locker, and three others with regular 9mm Berreta handguns. They begin approaching the group, unorganized, but nevertheless a threat to be handled. Before you engage them, however, you could see a TV spark to life in a hallway, situated and hoisted up on a wall.

"This is Channel 4 News! We have received reports the US Army has begun blockading the town of Arcadia Bay. Officials state no civilians are permitted to leave or enter Arcadia Bay until further notice. Perpetrators are to be shot on sight."

Shit.

Aegis Centurion_ kirimei Maxiliase Sayo-Nara Anyone else ​

 

[thatguyinthestore]

“Ugh…. Nnnngh…” Chloe stirred awake, unsure of just where the hell she was at all. The last thing she remembered was some… fucked up psychiatric ward in the woods that she had been investigating before passing out from the sheer terror of seeing…

Rachel?!

That was the first thing she saw when she regained full consciousness. Rachel, standing there next to Dana fucking Ward of all people, stripped naked and crying as that pompous bitch started shitting into a fucking China bowl. And, to make matters worse, it looked like she was back at Blackwell’s shitty auditorium, as well as one of the apparent “victims” of whatever sick game this was. Out of the corner of her eye, she could even see Nathan Prescott raping some poor blonde dude. Had the rest of Arcadia Bay turned to shit?

No, no no no no no! It didn’t fucking matter, none of it fucking mattered! All that mattered was that Rachel was about to be forced to eat Dana fucking Ward’s shit out of a bowl! From what she could tell, that creep theater director was the one calling the shots here. She never liked the asshole anyways; she always thought he was a pedophile. It looked like her assumptions were always true, at least partially.

Eventually, Chloe had climbed to her feet, having finished doing so by the time Dana finished dropping a load into that fancy bowl. And, as Dana was still crouched over, Chloe had broken out into a full sprint and shoved Dana over, hopefully off the stage entirely!

“Get the FUCK away from her, psycho!!!” Chloe shouted as she pushed the (former) cheerleader over before grabbing the bowl of fresh shit and, without even thinking, grabbing that creepy-ass drama teacher by the back of his fake-ass hair and shoving his face right into the bowl of shit. But she didn’t let go, oh no. If successful in her attack, Chloe would have smeared his face in it, all while screaming the words, “EAT IT!!!” multiple times at the very top of her lungs.

A true performance of the ages.

Akibahara Professor Spacecakes Goldie LunarDiscord Spireshade @TheaterTroop​

 

[Maxiliase]

In front of the School- ( kirimei )

Tony awaits on the front of the damn high school
We got to see what is there to do... He brings the AR and the Gun under his shirt, a knife is also stuffed inside his pocket
We going to get those cockroaches and fucking bury them.

 

[Professor Spacecakes]

Toshinori "All Might" Yagi

Location - Blackwell Academy: Art Department | With - The Production Group | Condition - Not exactly loving life right now...

Despite still being poised for a fight after fending off one of the dogs, Toshinori didn’t stand much of a chance when four of the Director’s Disciples seized him. He attempted to break free of their hold, but his withered muscles couldn’t muster the strength to fight them all off.

Soon enough he found himself with his face pressed against the cold tile of the floor, held down in a rather unfortunate position by the strength of three jockish young men. His body went cold with dread as the fourth approached from behind, the faint sound of a zipper being undone giving him just enough warning to realize what was about to happen. He grit his teeth against a pain that was more familiar than he’d care to admit in polite company, his struggling rendered moot by those still holding him down. He hardly had enough presence of mind to notice what was being said as the Director started to dish out the roles for the upcoming "play."

Meanwhile, Tracer, still set upon by one of the two dogs, attempted to kick at the remaining mutt’s face to try to scare it away like the other. Pain wracked her entire body, a sizeable puddle of blood already gathering beneath her feet, agonized tears streamed from her eyes, but she refused to give into despair just yet. There had to be some way out of this nightmare.

( Akibahara , thatguyinthestore , Spireshade , LunarDiscord , Goldie , @ProductionGroup)​

 

[Maxiliase]

Tony starts walking into the school to have a look around, He worries as this place gives him the creeps.
{There isn't enough coke to make me calm on this scenario...} He thinks. He was looking for activity... ideas... something that could hit him.
He takes a puff of his cigar to calm him down as he walks

 

[Akibahara]

Tony starts walking into the school to have a look around, He worries as this place gives him the creeps.
{There isn't enough coke to make me calm on this scenario...} He thinks. He was looking for activity... ideas... something that could hit him.
He takes a puff of his cigar to calm him down as he walks

The TV is still on. Do you decide to watch it? Y/N?

 

[kirimei]

I follow behind my new aquaintence. Entering the school, observing my surroundings. Yikes...this place gives me the chills...I keep a cautious eye out as I continue following him through this disturbing building. The smell itself making my tummy ready to vomit at any second.
Oh by the way. I turn to look at you. You never told me your name.

 

[Maxiliase]

Tony watches quick the TV, hoping to get something. He doesn't stop walking forward.
Stay clear, you got that?, Relax... We got to think.
Tony hears the gunshot and he has to be kept on his toes.