Difference between revisions of "Holes/Session 3"
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Aziraphale looks where Greibel is looking, but just sees cracks. They're still there. The light is still wrong. It makes him feel kind of ill. | Aziraphale looks where Greibel is looking, but just sees cracks. They're still there. The light is still wrong. It makes him feel kind of ill. | ||
He stops looking and shrugs. | |||
EXT. STAIRS LEADING UP TO COMM TOWER - weird-arse twilight | |||
The sky may or may not seem to be lightening. It's hard to say. | |||
In the meantime, the party comes to the building in question. There are stairs leading up to the entrance, but there is unfortunately also a large chunk of twisted metal across the base, blocking the way. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
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'''''Frezak''' (Gravy): NO. I WILL MAKE A HOLE IN THIS METAL. I'm gonna blast a crater with my weapon. | '''''Frezak''' (Gravy): NO. I WILL MAKE A HOLE IN THIS METAL. I'm gonna blast a crater with my weapon. | ||
'''''Wen''' (Aziraphale): aw. | '''''Wen''' (Aziraphale): aw. | ||
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AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Well, let's get out of the way. | Well, let's get out of the way. | ||
Rhu goes to try the door the wall was blocking. | |||
The folks on the other side move up the stairs, away from the block of metal. | The folks on the other side move up the stairs, away from the block of metal. | ||
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Aziraphale relaxes slightly. | Aziraphale relaxes slightly. | ||
The Gravedigger finally just stows his shield and climbs over the thing, leaving Radek behind. ''(rolled 18 athletics)'' | |||
Radek then approaches the wall. ''(rolled 7 reality)'' The wall chunk sits there. | |||
RADEK | |||
Stand at attention, barrier! Against my better judgment, I am speaking to you. | |||
The wall chunk continues to sit there. | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
You will move out of my way, or otherwise phase to a state of non-solidity at once, or I shall be forced to obliterate you thoroughly. | You will move out of my way, or otherwise phase to a state of non-solidity at once, or I shall be forced to obliterate you thoroughly. | ||
Radek pokes at the obstruction with the barrel of his rifle. | Radek pokes at the obstruction with the barrel of his rifle. ''(rolled 11 reality)'' | ||
From the other side: | |||
RHU | RHU | ||
Or you could use a rope to climb over. | Or you could use a rope to climb over. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Show that wall who's boss, Guru-man! | Show that wall who's boss, Guru-man! | ||
The wall starts trembling in fear. Everyone sees it. | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Well?! What will it be? My uninterrupted passage or your righteous destruction? | Well?! What will it be? My uninterrupted passage or your righteous destruction? | ||
The wall is still trembling. | |||
To Aziraphale, it sounds as though the wall is apologising. | |||
( | |||
Radek pokes it again. ''(rolled 9 reality)'' The poke goes through. | |||
9 | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
I have rope! | I have rope! | ||
Radek attempts to pass through the wall. ''(rolled 20 reality)'' He walks into the wall. It resists, but he is sick and tired of this and manages to pass through anyway. When he comes out the other side, however, he's covered in a strange metallic film. | |||
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20 | |||
) | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Fascinating. | Fascinating. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Groovy | Groovy. | ||
Radek realises he can't breathe. Then he realises it doesn't seem to matter. He feels fine. He feels better than he has in quite awhile, in fact. | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
So are you a robot now? | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
He's like the Silver Surfer with a cool beard | He's like the Silver Surfer with a cool beard. | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
I haven't the faintest idea. | I haven't the faintest idea. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
Do you feel alright? You look very... shiny. | Do you feel alright? You look very... shiny. | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Better than alright, I think. But let's not tarry, there's work yet to be done. | Better than alright, I think. But let's not tarry, there's work yet to be done. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
(pointing back) | |||
The door won't open. | The door won't open. | ||
Now that everyone's over, they give it a proper look. It's a glass slidey door with an electric lock. | |||
Radek starts getting out his electronic tinkering tools. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Or we could break the glass... | Or we could break the glass... | ||
Greibel taps the glass with his staff | |||
Rhu hits it with | Greibel taps the glass with his staff. | ||
Rhu hits it with his maul. It cracks. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Oh yeah, test your skin suit, guru-man | Oh yeah, test your skin suit, guru-man. | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Gladly. | Gladly. | ||
Radek slams the glass surface with all the force of a single emaciated old man. It partly melts and partly shatters. Some bits stick to him and dissolve into the strange metallic film. | |||
'''''Ganelon''' (Radek): He's way to grumpy to show it, but Radek thinks this is really cool. | |||
Some bits stick to | |||
Ganelon: He's way to grumpy to show it, but Radek thinks this is really cool. | Radek climbs through. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Wicked | Wicked. | ||
Greibel and the others follow. | |||
INT. HALLWAY - weird-arse twilight | |||
It's not terribly interesting. There's a sign posted that says 'BRUNCH TEUSDAY' and some stairs and an elevator. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Hey, what day is it? | Hey, what day is it? | ||
Greibel rubs his stomach absently. It's not even clearly day. The sun disappeared at some point, but the stars never came out and now the sky has just been glowing weirdly with cracks. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Well, let's hope it's Tuesday... | Well, let's hope it's Tuesday... | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
We can have brunch without a sign permitting us to. | We can have brunch without a sign permitting us to. Well, you can. I'll do without. | ||
Well, you can. I'll do without. | |||
The Gravedigger heads for the stairs, and the others follow. | |||
INT. STAIRWELL | |||
It's stairs. | |||
Gravy ''(rolled 18 reality)'' and Rhu ''(rolled 4 (reality)'' hear strange noises and what might be voices. | |||
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18 | |||
) | |||
Rhu | |||
( | |||
4 | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
I hear noises. | I hear noises. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
Voices? | Voices? | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Maybe. | Maybe. | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
I don't. | I don't. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
Rattling, creaking, scraping... | Rattling, creaking, scraping... | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Awesome. | Awesome. Let's keep going. | ||
Let's keep going. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
I hear nothing. | I hear nothing. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
I always hear things | I always hear things. But no more than usual. | ||
But no more than usual | |||
They climb the stairs. A lot. Aziraphale and Rhu flag a little bit behind because it's pretty exhausting. Along the way, absolutely nothing weird happens. | |||
For whatever reason, Radek keeps up just fine. | |||
Aziraphale has a horrible thought and hurriedly catches up. | |||
Rhu gets left a bit behind and then collapses. ''(rolled 4 reality)'' | |||
AZIRAPHALE) | |||
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4 | |||
) | |||
) | |||
Hey, stop! Rhu collapsed! | Hey, stop! Rhu collapsed! | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Well? Pick him up! | Well? Pick him up! | ||
Greibel turns into bats and flaps up to a door, hits it, and bounces off. ''(rolled 1 reality)'' | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Oik! | Oik! | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
I think we'd better take a rest. | I think we'd better take a rest. Greibel doesn't look too good either. | ||
Greibel continues trying to fly at the door. There is something very important on the other side that he simply must get to. | |||
Greibel doesn't look too good either. | |||
Gravy grabs the swarm of bats. ''(rolled 22 against swarm reflex)'' | |||
Greibel continues trying to fly at the door | He drags the swarm of bats up the stairs, and they struggle mightily as they are pulled away from the door. | ||
( | |||
22 | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
(now dragging Rhu) | |||
Can we get him to turn back? | Can we get him to turn back? | ||
Maybe we should check out that door? | Maybe we should check out that door? | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Because the drug-crazed shapeshifter is always so useful. | (not stopping) | ||
Always pointing out useful things. | Because the drug-crazed shapeshifter is always so useful. Always pointing out useful things. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Well, why else did you bring him? | Well, why else did you bring him? | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Not my choice. | Not my choice. | ||
Greibel flaps around. | |||
Finally the party reaches the floor they were after. | |||
INT. CORRIDOR etc | |||
Everyone spills out. Aziraphale drops Rhu, and Greibel finally calms down and forgets what made him so agitated ''(rolled 13 reality)''. | |||
Greibel | Greibel stops being bats and Gravy winds up with an armful of stoned druid. | ||
Greibel | |||
There are streaks of mostly dried blood on the floor, like someone was dragging something bloody through. | There are streaks of mostly dried blood on the floor, like someone was dragging something bloody through. | ||
Nondescript doors line the corridor. The blood leads past them. | |||
Rhu gets up. | |||
RHU | RHU | ||
This feels like a dead end. | This feels like a dead end. | ||
Aziraphale follows the blood. He notices footprints in it, probably from the dragger struggling with the draggee. They appear to be hooflike. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Guys, look, there are hoofprints in the blood. | |||
Aziraphale follows the blood to a door around the corner. The locking mechanism seems to be busted in, but the door is shut. He cautiously attempts to turn the handle, and the door comes open at a touch, not even latched. | |||
Inside, there is blood everywhere - covering the floor, across the chairs, and seeping into the walls and monitors. There's some other equipment inside that looks similarly busted to the locking mechanism, and similarly drenched in blood to everything else. | |||
Inside, there is blood everywhere - covering the floor, across the chairs, and seeping into the walls and monitors. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Eugh. | Eugh. | ||
Unfortunately this also seems to be the room they were after. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Like I always say | (from the doorway) | ||
Like I always say, the room covered in blood is probably where some interesting stuff happened. | |||
RHU | RHU | ||
Hazz'ridan. | Hazz'ridan. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Huh. | Huh. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Come again? | Come again? | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
A dead end. | A dead end. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Well... | Well... | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Some things might still work. | Some things might still work. | ||
Greibel suddenly disappears. ''(rolled 1 reality)'' | |||
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1 | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
GREIBELLLLL | GREIBELLLLL! | ||
Aziraphale backs out of the room | To Rhu ''(rolled 9 reality)'' and Aziraphale ''(rolled 6 reality)'', it feels as though the room has begun to slide. | ||
Aziraphale backs out of the room, trying to keep his balance. | |||
Radek feels the sliding even harder, and falls over, landing in the blood. ''(rolled 3 reality)'' His silvery coating absorbs a small amount, but other than that he remains clean. | |||
Everything flickers for a bit, like reality ain't quite sure what it's doing. | |||
The Gravedigger backs out of the room and sits down with his head in his hands, and then Rhu backs into him. | |||
Radek stands up again after a moment and looks around. There seems to be less blood now. = | |||
Not a whole lot to see, though. Busted equipment. Blood on everything. The blood also doesn't smell/feel quite right, but it's not even clear what kind it is. Or if Radek is even capable of smell. | |||
He heads back outside as well, not running into the others. | |||
Everyone is in the hall, aside from Greibel, who is just gone. | |||
Not a whole lot to see, though. Busted equipment. Blood on everything. | |||
The blood also doesn't smell quite right | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
I don't think we have much hope of fixing this equipment. | I don't think we have much hope of fixing this equipment. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Hmm. How are we going to look for Greibel? | Hmm. How are we going to look for Greibel? | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
I wish I could say it were possible to put a trace on him, but... | I wish I could say it were possible to put a trace on him, but... | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
But? | But? | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Well, would you really expect it to be reliable? | Well, would you really expect it to be reliable? | ||
Aziraphale checks his phone. He hears a suggestive voice come out and try to chat him up. ''(rolled 3 reality)'' | |||
He resolutely ignores it and stuffs the thing back in his pocket. | |||
'''''Frezak''' (Gravy): Probability would dictate that half the party is going to be useless at any given moment. | |||
Radek tries his radio. ''(rolled 13 reality)'' It turns on, but complains about the low signal strength, and locates the others in range - Rhu's and Gravy's, as well as another that identifies as 'Sexy'. | |||
Frezak | |||
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13 | |||
) | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Well, this isn't very helpful. | Well, this isn't very helpful. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
How are we going to look for Greibel? | How are we going to look for Greibel? | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Last time, we had a network of security cameras. | Last time, we had a network of security cameras. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
What's the local signal range? | What's the local signal range? | ||
He checks his own radio. | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Eh, we can just leave. He'll come around eventually. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
So Greibel's just gone. | So Greibel's just gone. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Or not. | Or not. Space and time here are a bloody mess. Nothing means anything. | ||
Space and time here are a bloody mess. | |||
Nothing means anything. | RADEK | ||
(he scoffs) | |||
Literally bloody, in this case. | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Ho. Ho. Ho. | Ho. Ho. Ho. | ||
(he looks around) | |||
We're not gonna get anywhere like this. | We're not gonna get anywhere like this. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
I'm going back down. Maybe find a ship or something that works. | I'm going back down. Maybe find a ship or something that works. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Nothing in this building that would connect outside? | Nothing in this building that would connect outside? | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Nothing that hasn't been destroyed. | Nothing that hasn't been destroyed. You want to spend a few weeks here cleaning the place up while I do repairs, be my guest. | ||
You want to spend a few weeks here cleaning the place up while I do repairs, be my guest. | |||
We'll all lose our minds first. | We'll all lose our minds first. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Fair enough. | Fair enough. Let's go then. | ||
Let's go then. | |||
The Gravedigger clomps off. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
( | (quietly) | ||
Poor Greibel. | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Bah, he's stoned. Have you seen him WITHOUT a grin on his face? | Bah, he's stoned. Have you seen him WITHOUT a grin on his face? | ||
EXT. Grassy plains - afternoon | |||
Grassy plains roll into the distance, with majestic mountains marking one of the horizons. A huge, solitary tree rises out of one of the nearby knolls, shading the area around in dappled coolness as a slight breeze rustles its leaves. Birds are singing in its branches, and the entire thing has a wonderful feeling of beautiful peacefulness. | |||
Greibel finds himself at the tree's base. It's quite comfortable, and he simply sits back and looks out at all the awesome nature. | |||
The awesome nature continues to be awesome, filling him with feelings of welcome and comfort and warmth, like he has come home at last, without anything to worry about. It's a high better than any other, but without direct cause. It is just the place. | |||
So it's awesome and Greibel is there and time fades away and he becomes one with the awesome. | |||
Aaaand then it suddenly ends with a horrible tearing feeling/sound, and he feels only falling. | |||
EXT. Park - weird-arse twilight | |||
The party finds another exit out the other side of the building. It seems to lead into something of a park, with random other buildings and towers all around. | |||
Aziraphale notices Radek starting to glow. ''(rolled 4 reality)'' Radek, on the other hand, feels... smarter than usual. Not that this would necessarily register as such. ''(rolled 20 reality)'' | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Hm. | Hm. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Er, Radek, are you alright? | Er, Radek, are you alright? | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
I feel fine. | I feel fine. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
His skin is made of metal and glass and blood. | His skin is made of metal and glass and blood. Of course he's fine. | ||
Of course he's fine. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Well, only he's glowing. That or I'm going insane, or both. Probably both. | |||
Probably both. | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
With any luck, it'll stay like this long enough for me to study it. | With any luck, it'll stay like this long enough for me to study it. | ||
...Marvelous substance. | ...Marvelous substance. | ||
Greibel and a branch | A loud crack comes from one of the trees in the park. Greibel and a branch tumble out. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Ow! | Ow! | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Hey, Greibel. | Hey, Greibel. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
What happened, man? | What happened, man? | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
You disappeared again. | You disappeared again. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Oh yeah | Oh yeah. It was so peaceful... I was in a field of nature. And I became one with the nature. The sun and the birds and the trees and the plants. | ||
I was in a field of nature. | |||
And I became one with the nature. | |||
The sun and the birds and the trees and the plants. | |||
Much better than this place. | Much better than this place. | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Welcome back to reality. | Welcome back to reality. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
But this was reality too! | But this was reality too! | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Well, your job is to stay in this shitty one along with the rest of us. | Well, your job is to stay in this shitty one along with the rest of us. At least physically, if it can be helped. | ||
At least physically, if it can be helped. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Okay, guru man. But did you ever think the blissful utopia reality might have something to do with the shitty reality that disappeared me to it? | Okay, guru man. But did you ever think the blissful utopia reality might have something to do with the shitty reality that disappeared me to it? | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
And how did you wind up over here? | And how did you wind up over here? | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Magic. | |||
RHU | RHU | ||
Of all the places. Pretty specific. | Of all the places. Pretty specific. | ||
To Greibel, the tree looks suspiciously similar to the one he was under before, though a bit less healthy. | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
How am I supposed to know which reality is causing problems for the others? | How am I supposed to know which reality is causing problems for the others? | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Hey man, I was sitting under this tree. | Hey man, I was sitting under this tree. For... ever, it feels like. Must've been forever. It's looking a little weathered. | ||
For...ever, it feels like | |||
Must've been forever. It's looking a little weathered. | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
The paladin here says he was part of an experiment, but for all we know, this could have been someone else's fault entirely. | The paladin here says he was part of an experiment, but for all we know, this could have been someone else's fault entirely. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Poor little guy, we had a lot of good times in that other reality | Poor little guy, we had a lot of good times in that other reality. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
So what do we do? | So what do we do? | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
Pray for a dead end. | Pray for a dead end. | ||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
I'd rather a solution. | I'd rather a solution. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Why do you keep mentioning dead ends? | Why do you keep mentioning dead ends? | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Because he's a zealot for a god that loves dead ends. | Because he's a zealot for a god that loves dead ends. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
Hazz'ridan is the lord of, above all other things, dead ends. When there is nothing else left, there is always a dead end. | Hazz'ridan is the lord of, above all other things, dead ends. When there is nothing else left, there is always a dead end. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Not the weirdest God I've heard of... | Not the weirdest God I've heard of... | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Well, it does look like we have a dead end in so far that we're stuck | Well, it does look like we have a dead end in so far that we're stuck. Maybe your god can help us? | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
I'm afraid he's more in the business of creating dead ends than getting folks out of them. | I'm afraid he's more in the business of creating dead ends than getting folks out of them. | ||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Oh. | Oh. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Don't see why we'd ask for we already have. | Don't see why we'd ask for we already have. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
There's still hope. Hazz'ridan could help to take away the hope so we can simply give in. | There's still hope. Hazz'ridan could help to take away the hope so we can simply give in. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
That sounds just great. | That sounds just great. | ||
RHU | RHU | ||
It does? | It does? | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Let's pray so that we can mope. | Let's pray so that we can mope. Because that's gonna help SO MUCH. | ||
Because that's gonna help SO MUCH. | |||
RHU | RHU | ||
Yes! It will. | Yes! It will. | ||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
I'm going to go look for a boat. | I'm going to go look for a boat. | ||
He trudges off to check out the far side of the park. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Hey, I remember boats | (following) | ||
Hey, I remember boats. | |||
The Gravedigger finds some car-ship thingies docked at the edge. They look fairly intact, so he checks to see if any have keys in, and still seem intact after further prodding and examination. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Hey, can I poke a dust car this time? | Hey, can I poke a dust car this time? | ||
Aziraphale looks at the sky. ''(rolled 5 reality)'' It seems to be glowing with that same eerie glow, full of cracks, a large hole growing out of them. | |||
As he watches, the hole widens, then entirely opens, revealing an enormous eye. It stares directly at Aziraphale. At, and possibly through. | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
AAAAAGH. | AAAAAGH. | ||
Aziraphale averts his eyes. | |||
Aziraphale averts his eyes | |||
Rhu stares at the sky in horror. ''(rolled 9 reality)'' | |||
Radek looks up at the sky and just sees the same sky as before. ''(rolled 10 reality)'' Weird and kind of sickening, but not staring. | |||
( | |||
The Gravedigger just doesn't look. A few vehicles he examines do look functional, but they'd need hotwiring. | |||
) | |||
Greibel pokes a car and it doesn't turn to dust. ''(rolled 13 reality)'' It also seems to have the keys lying on the front seat. He looks at it disappointedly, but accepts this positive turn of fate. | |||
He tries the door. It opens, and the roof retracts - it's a fairly nice convertible. He gets in and tries to start it. | |||
( | CAR | ||
Please enter your password. | |||
) | |||
Greibel smacks the navigation controls in frustration. | |||
CAR | |||
Welcome, Driver 2. | |||
Greibel smacks the | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Nice! | Nice! I'm so gonna paint this thing tie-dye. | ||
I'm so gonna paint this thing tie-dye | (yelling back at the others) | ||
I found a thing guys! | I found a thing guys! | ||
Radek and the Gravedigger head over to check this out, and Aziraphale heads after too. | |||
RADEK | RADEK | ||
Do you know how to drive? Actually, no, forget I asked. I'm not putting my life in your hands regardless. | Do you know how to drive? Actually, no, forget I asked. I'm not putting my life in your hands regardless. | ||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
(scooting into the back) | |||
Radek, take the wheel. | |||
( | Rhu finally recovers (slightly) and joins the others at the ship-car-thing as everyone piles in. Radek and the Gravedigger wind up in front, the rest in back with Greibel. | ||
Then Greibel notices the sky. ''(rolled 5 reality)'' It's HORRIBLE. | |||
) | |||
Rhu recovers and joins the others at the ship-car-thing. | |||
It's HORRIBLE. | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
OH GOD WHAT AH SKY. THIS IS A BAD TRIP, MAN. | |||
OH GOD WHAT AH SKY | |||
THIS IS A BAD TRIP, MAN | |||
AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Yes, yes, take it easy now. | Yes, yes, take it easy now. Radek, does the ship work? | ||
Radek, does the ship work? | |||
RHU | RHU | ||
(he shudders, not looking up, decidedly not looking up) | |||
It's just staring. | It's just staring. | ||
Greibel huddles into a ball in the back of the car | |||
Greibel huddles into a ball in the back of the car ship. | |||
THE GRAVEDIGGER | THE GRAVEDIGGER | ||
Maybe the person that's not screaming or falling over should drive? | Maybe the person that's not screaming or falling over should drive? | ||
Greibel shivers in terror | |||
Greibel shivers in terror. | |||
Radek tries the controlls, but they refuse to cooperate, on a seemingly laws of physics level. ''(rolled 2 reality)'' | |||
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AZIRAPHALE | AZIRAPHALE | ||
Does the radio work? | Does the radio work? | ||
Greibel calms down a bit as the sense that the sky is horrible and is going to eat him and etc fades away. ''(rolled 18 reality)'' Just a bad trip, that's all. It still looks horrible, but he just doesn't look at it. | |||
It still looks horrible, but | |||
GREIBEL | GREIBEL | ||
Hey Radek, try hitting it! | Hey Radek, try hitting it! | ||
Radek does. Nothing really changes, but then he just tries | |||
Ganelon: | Ganelon: | ||
rolling 1d20 | rolling 1d20 | ||
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Apheori (GM): Rhu runs out of breath and starts just staring off at nothing instead. | Apheori (GM): Rhu runs out of breath and starts just staring off at nothing instead. | ||
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Revision as of 21:52, 7 January 2015
rolling 1d20 ( 5 ) = 5 Alas! Poor Radek, I knew him well. Frezak: can i lean over and poke the things? Apheori (GM): You keep trying and it finally cooperates after a minute or two. Frezak: oh, good. Apheori (GM): You can poke all the things if you want. Frezak: Nah, i'm good now. AZIRAPHALE Just don't break it Bear Soup Guy: heh heh GREIBEL Road trip, guys RADEK Alright! Destination? Apheori (GM): WHOO! Go somewhere! AZIRAPHALE wait wait Frezak: Check out one of the spaceship wrecks. AZIRAPHALE does the radio work? Ganelon: Don't worry guys, I might be an old person behind the wheel, but I'm at least reasonably sane and not on drugs! Frezak: Ideally the one that's not at the bottom of the sea. THat you know of, Gan. RHU No, you're just part robot. GREIBEL Tune in some jams! Ganelon: That I know of! And sure, I'll mess with the radio. Not expecting much of a broadcast. Just more madness. Apheori (GM): The radio buzzes and picks up some automated transmissions. AZIRAPHALE I meant like, for communication. Not music. Or does this ship not have that? Apheori (GM): Most of them are music, some are numbers, and there's this one number that's transmitting these weird clicking noises... AZIRAPHALE eee. RADEK Doesn't sound like anyone's broadcasting /news/. Frezak: LIke a giant bug monster or a Geiger counter? Apheori (GM): The latter. Frezak: Awesome. Just. Great. Wen: what's the range of this thing? Apheori (GM): Should be able to cover the planet given time; the real issue seems to be speed since it's an open-top. Ganelon: I think he meant the radio. Apheori (GM): Oh. Who knows. Ganelon: But hell if I know that answer. AZIRAPHALE I meant the ship. But sure, the radio too. Oh. Apheori (GM): Unless any of you specialise in leisure boats. Frezak: So, wreck? RHU The sky... Ganelon: Can't say I do. AZIRAPHALE Sure. Ganelon: Wreck sounds good unless someone else has a suggestion. RADEK Yes, Rhu, it's been acting up all day. RHU It's watching. Radek makes rude gestures at the sky. Apheori (GM): RADEK d20 Ganelon: rolling 1d20 ( 3 ) = 3 Apheori (GM): The sky opens its eye and stares at you. It seems it did not approve of your rude gestures. Ganelon: Good! Apheori (GM): XD Ganelon: Let's get a move on. Apheori (GM): Heh. Okay, so you fly the boat down toward the sea. Do you know which way the wreck was? Frezak: We can compare on maps. I'm assuming we made SOME sort of notes about the places we intended to visit. Ganelon: Well, I as a player do not. It's merely a destination to me. Apheori (GM): Does your character? >.> Frezak: I was looking at it on a map a few hours ago. Apheori (GM): Because if so I'm just inclined to say you go there, have you all roll sanity checks on the way, and move to the destination. Great. You all go there. Roll. Ganelon: He was rather interested in the anomalous growth of power cells. rolling 1d20 ( 3 ) = 3 Frezak: 7 Greibel: rolling 1d20 ( 4 ) = 4 Rhu: rolling 1d20 ( 15 ) = 15 Bear Soup Guy: Gonna be a bumpy ride... Aziraphale: rolling 1d20 ( 15 ) = 15 RHU Greibel and Radek see another city in the distance on the way. Apheori (GM): Oops. Well, anyway, you see it. Everyone else feels the sky staring at them. AZIRAPHALE This sky is really putting a damper on my spirits Greibel hangs his head out the side of the car like a bemused labrador RHU Eyes of the All-seeing, Nightmares and waking... The ways are blind. Apheori (GM): RADEK You wind up flying to the other city instead of the wreckage. GREIBEL Hey cheer up man, it's just another couple miles Apheori (GM): RADEK You realise this before you actually get there, though. Ganelon: OLD MAN AT THE WHEEEL Could we still reach the wreckage in a reasonable amount of time? Apheori (GM): Yeah. Ganelon: I'll turn that way, then. Apheori (GM): Okay. Ganelon: Radek would not remark about this to the others. Apheori (GM): Everyone roll d20 again. Heh. Ganelon: rolling 1d20 ( 14 ) = 14 Rhu: rolling 1d20 ( 20 ) = 20 Apheori (GM): Huh. Aziraphale: rolling 1d20 ( 9 ) = 9 Greibel: rolling 1d20 ( 8 ) = 8 Frezak: 17 Apheori (GM): Greibel is now a herd of pygmy moose in the back seat. Frezak: Wow. What a surprise. Apheori (GM): Azir is hearing voices, mostly yelling at someone to take out the garbage. Nobody jumps out of the vehicle. Wen: Oh good, I thought the seat cushion was going to talk to me. Apheori (GM): Rhu stares at the sky, not in fear or horror, but now like he's thinking. So. Wreckage. It's a large heap of twisted metal and stuff, somehow floating. There are large blobulous things growing off it. If there are more of them underwater, that may be what's keeping it up, since they look like they're hollow. Frezak: Any way we can check that they're... volatile? SHort of throwing crap at them? Ganelon: Also, do we have a place to land? Apheori (GM): The vehicle hovers, so you can park it wherever. Frezak: You could shoot them. Or someone could magic at them. Gan: They look like the power cells, but now they're a lot bigger. And they've multiplied. Ganelon: Find an isolated one first. If they explode, I want them. Frezak: And that is the last resort. >.> DO we have no other way? Can we NAture it? Ganelon: I could attempt magic at them. Frezak: To see if it ressembles explosive plants or something? Apheori (GM): There's one near the edge that's fairly alone. You hover over it. Ganelon: Let's go for magic first. You've said pretty much everything is magical of some sort before. Apheori (GM): Right. Do a magic! Ganelon: rolling 1d20+10 ( 13 ) +10 = 23 Apheori (GM): And what exactly were you doing? Ganelon: Trying to see what's happened to them. Apheori (GM): Right, but how, I mean. What kind of magic did you use? TEEEELL ME ALL. Also the sky is still staring at you. Ganelon: Well, I'm not attacking it. Apheori (GM): >.> Ganelon: I'll shoot the sky later. I don't know what you mean by "kind of magic", though. Apheori (GM): You discern that they are alive, but not like things are supposed to be alive. They're growing and mutating and not very hungry and actually quite happy. Ganelon: It's arcane magic with a structured and technical bias. Is each glob a separate entity? As in, could one be separated? From... itself. Apheori (GM): They seem to be, though they're also connected. Even if you took one away, the others would still... be... well, you're not quite sure. Everyone: Blobbulous things glow at you. Ganelon: I'm thinking more like cutting a piece off of one. Apheori (GM): These, I mean. You could try. You don't know what would happen, or if it'd even notice. Aziraphale stares RADEK Anyone have a knife? AZIRAPHALE I have a sword that work? RADEK Well enough. Apheori (GM): Azir: You have knives. Give him a knife. AZIRAPHALE Oh, I do? Apheori (GM): Yes. Aziraphale hands Radek a knife Ganelon: Alright, let's bottle up some living power cell... flesh. Apheori (GM): Everyone: d20 Ganelon: rolling 1d20 ( 5 ) = 5 Aziraphale: rolling 1d20 ( 12 ) = 12 Frezak: 7 Rhu: rolling 1d20 ( 14 ) = 14 Apheori (GM): Flock of moose. Roll. Greibel: rolling 1d20 ( 14 ) = 14 Apheori (GM): GREIBEL You're a happy flock of moose. GREIBEL
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Apheori (GM): Rhu pets the flock of moose. RADEK The entities start pulsating. Ganelon: Uh oh. Before or after I've cut into one? Apheori (GM): You haven't cut yet. You were about to, and then this happened. Ganelon: Do these things still contain power? Apheori (GM): Well, they're glowing. So they probably contain at least some. Ganelon: I don't know about future fuel cells, but all fuel is fundamentally a compressed power source. Apheori (GM): They've been growing, though, so who knows what that means. Ganelon: And I'd rather they not explode. Apheori (GM): Hee. Ganelon: So I'll steer us away. Not too far that I can't observe. RHU Weren't you going to get a sample? RADEK They started moving. These things used to be power cells. I'm not taking my chances. Apheori (GM): Gravy, Azir: You saw no moving. Just so you know. Greibel nuzzles everyone Apheori (GM): Oh gods I love the swarms. This is awesome. AZIRAPHALE I'm getting sick and tired of seeing things others don't see and not seeing things others do see Aziraphale sulks Rhu puts a moose on Azir's lap. RADEK Well, watch closely. I'm taking a shot. Ganelon: Rifle time. Aziraphale watches attentively Apheori (GM): Which do you want to shoot? Ganelon: The one we were near. Apheori (GM): Okay. Greibel nuzzles Radek's arm Ganelon: Shall I roll it? Apheori (GM): Do it. Ganelon: [Weapon Attack - Rifle] rolling 1d20+3+5+0 ( 4 ) +3+5+0 = 12 Apheori (GM): GREIBEL You roll too. Ganelon: Hmph. Greibel: rolling 1d20 ( 10 ) = 10 Apheori (GM): RADEK You missed. On the plus side they quit moving. Ganelon: Reload and try again. [Weapon Attack - Rifle] rolling 1d20+3+5+0 ( 4 ) +3+5+0 = 12 Wow, it couldn't even be lower? Apheori (GM): It could if you try again. RADEK Hmph. Ganelon: [Weapon Attack - Rifle] rolling 1d20+3+5+0 ( 9 ) +3+5+0 = 17 RADEK I need to tune this thing. Apheori (GM): You hit the glowing mutated power cell and it just sort of deflates. Ganelon: Still glowing? Greibel squeels with delight Apheori (GM): Then the others are getting brighter and brighter, pulling the light out of the air around. Frezak: Bags of magic. Apheori (GM): The air shifts and tastes odd, and then there is a shimmering in the space around them, a horrible ripping once more, voices calling out, sunlight, stars, and fish. The eye in the sky is still staring down. RADEK Interesting reaction. Apheori (GM): The the wreckage and surrounding ocean are gone, torn away, leaving behind only an emptiness in their place. An emptiness that is pulling your vehicle toward it as well. Ganelon: WELP NO TIME FOR SCIENCE RUNNING TIME NOW Apheori (GM): Everyone: d20 Ganelon: rolling 1d20 ( 8 ) = 8 Greibel: rolling 1d20 ( 10 ) = 10 Aziraphale: rolling 1d20 ( 12 ) = 12 Rhu: rolling 1d20 ( 1 ) = 1 Bear Soup Guy: BRB DISHES Frezak: 5 Apheori (GM): Okay, lessee... Frezak: Gravy is snoozing. Apheori (GM): Okay. Radek turns the thing around and gets the hell out of there. It makes some funny noises, but you're far enough away that the pull isn't significant once you're actually moving. But Rhu starts screaming. Aziraphale covers Rhu with his cloak Apheori (GM): It doesn't help. AZIRAPHALE Fah. Frezak: I AM THE PIONEER OF THE PSYCHOLOGICAL REMEDY TECHNIQUE. HIT HIM WITH A SHOVEL. Ganelon: The haunted look of Azi's token is becoming a lot more relatable each day. Frezak: yeah, he's a real downer; Apheori (GM): Azi was here for days. Now you all are feeling it too! Frezak: i'm not. Gravy's napping. Apheori (GM): The screaming didn't wake him? Frezak: He's thouroughly bored by the whole affair now. Ganelon: Well, I'm feeling pretty awesome with this metallic skin-coating, really. Frezak: Ah. Well now he's probably grumpy at being woken up. Not perturbed other than by the volume. Apheori (GM): You stop away from the pull of the... hole that opened up. Rhu is still screaming. Frezak: Can I lean over and knock him out for a bit? Apheori (GM): Certainly. But don't kill him. Frezak: Just a bop on the head with a shovel. Apheori (GM): Roll a shovel bopping. AZIRAPHALE Is this wise? Frezak: Roll to bop: rolling 1D20+6 ( 10 ) +6 = 16 Just a light tap. Bear Soup Guy: BOP ROLL Also back and caught up Apheori (GM): You successfully knock him out. GREIBEL Roll a d20. The Gravedigger goes back to his nap. Apheori (GM): The screaming has stopped, at least. Bear Soup Guy: rolling 1d20 ( 9 ) = 9 Apheori (GM): You are now a rather agitated flock of pygmy moose. Probably something to do with the screaming. But you are aware enough that you could stop being moose if you want to. Greibel runs around a bit GREIBEL Okay I'm not moose anymore I guess It sure was fun being moose though Also WHAT'S GOING ON AAAAHH RADEK I'm just going to take us somewhere else, if none of you have any other ideas. Apheori (GM): GREIBEL You see Rhu is unconscious, the Gravedigger is asleep, Radek is in a bad mood, and Azir just looks haunted. Frezak: Can we eaxamine the ship at all? Apheori (GM): The one you're in? Frezak: No, the other one. Ganelon: It's gone. Apheori (GM): The one that turned into a horrible hole in space? Frezak: Oh, right. >.> Well, I have no idea. What to do. Ganelon: I'll head towards that city my mad self was so intent on visiting before. Apheori (GM): Right. Everyone roll a d20. Ganelon: rolling 1d20 ( 19 ) = 19 Greibel: rolling 1d20 ( 6 ) = 6 Frezak: 13 Aziraphale: rolling 1d20 ( 8 ) = 8 Apheori (GM): Greibel, Azir: You each become entirely convinced the other is insane. Wen: well, I'd be right. Apheori (GM): And trying to kill you. Yes. Wen: Oh crap. GREIBEL O_O Frezak groans. Greibel shuffles over to Frezak and tries to wake him up faster GREIBEL err, to the gravedigger THE GRAVEDIGGER WHAT?
Apheori (GM): Rhu wakes up and starts screaming again.Aziraphale hits again
Apheori (GM): Rhu runs out of breath and starts just staring off at nothing instead.