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| Death | Started by: Conn on Dec 10, '16 03:24 |
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( this is not a suicide note, it's just a follow up on the Factory Case ) Conn felt as light as a feather. The only thing he could remember was the beautiful of alessandra he had before resting his soul for eternity. He felt so good, almost as if he could fly. He then started to lift up, not knowing what was going on. He looked down and saw his mortal body, laying on the ground, finally resting. As he flew higher and higher, he could see the whole scene, alessandra kneeling over him, Daniella and Vincent fighting the remaining cops, the old factory. He then thought about his friends, Camilla, WoonDa, Axel, ThomasAbbot, his amazing crew leaders, Space-Pole and Slash. He started to cry, thinking about all the amazing people he had just met and that he had to leave right away. He flew higher and even higher, while thinking about all that, and soon enough, he had reached the clouds, landing on one of them. "Wow, they really are comfy." he thought, bouncing. He looked and saw, at the horizon, two big doors. He started to walk towards them, without any sense of time and exhaustion. He sprinted the whole and wasn't even tired when he arrived. "This is awesome!" he thought. He then brought his attention back to the two doors. The one on the right a gold and silver, with painted clouds and fruits everywhere on it. The two poles on the side of the door where ornated with statues of angels, standing proudly where they where. The door on the left was red and orange, and he couldn't make out what was on the door. It was a big mash up of red, yellow and orange, almost seemed like an explosion of some sort. It was small and made out of wood, it kind of looked like a basement door. "Which one should I choose?" thought Conn. |
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Following his instinct, Conn took the left door. "It looks more adventurous." he mumbled, trying to convince himself. He hears the door screech as he opens it, and starts to make his way down the wooden staircase that appeared behind the door. The more he would go down, the darker it would get. After a good hundred steps, it was pitch black, he couldn't even make out the stairs anymore. The only thing he could make out was the faint noise of screams at the bottom. He started to shiver of fear, not knowing what was down there absolutely terrified him. He sat down, thinking about what he was doing. "What the fuck am I getting myself into?" he said, his hands in his hair. He decided to turn around and go choose the other door, it seemed less creepy. But as he was going back up, the light wasn't coming back, which he thought was weird. Then suddenly, he hit himself on something. He couldn't make it out at first, but after feeling it, he knew it was the entrance door. He tried to open it, but he couldn't find a handle on the door. "What the fuck." he mumbled, as he started hitting the door with his fist. "PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR! ANYONE PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR!" |
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| Reply by: Conn at Dec 10, '16 22:09 | |
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After staying at the door for a while, hoping someone would come and open it, he quit. He started to make his way back down the stairs, and heard the faint screams again. He dropped a single tear, legitimately scared of what could be waiting for him downstairs. He stayed there, sitting, for a good while and finally decided to man up and go see what was through that door. He carefully made his way down all the stairs and arrived in front the door. The screams now sounded louder, and Conn's heart was thumping. His shaking hand opened the door and he slowly entered the room. It was a small room, all red with a small gnome sleeping in the middle of the room. Speakers where hanging from the ceiling and scream noises could be heard, coming out of them. Conn started to laugh, understanding where the screams came from. He laughed so hard that the gnome woke. "Huh? A visitor!" said the gnome, as he quickly went to go turn off the speakers. "Sorry about that... I don't usually get visitors here, most of them take the heaven door. The names Red by the way." he added offering his hand. "Mine is Conn." he replied, shaking the gnomes hand. |
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| Reply by: Conn at Dec 12, '16 00:48 | |
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"Now what is this place?" asked Conn looking around yet another time. "This is hell." answered Red, chuckling. "If you ask me, it's the best to come after death because you actually have an opportunity to relive." Conn turns around, surprise and hope in his eyes. "I do! How do I get to relive?" he asked, excited like a kid at Christmas. "Now, it's not that easy..." said Red, shaking his finger from left to right. "In order to see your friends again, you need to pass the three red doors. And in order to pass these doors, you must successful complete a challenge in all three rooms." "I'll complete them in no time!" answered Conn, still excited at the news that he could go back. "Let's do this!" "Alright, efollow me through this door. Now this doesn't count as one of the three doors, obviously." Red chuckled. Conn followed him through the door and inside the following room, which was pitch black. "Still ready to do this?" asked Red, in a mocking voice. |
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| Reply by: Conn at Dec 13, '16 00:19 | |
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"You bet I am!" said Conn, ready to face any challenges coming his way. Red gave him a small candle and lit it up. "Now, your first challenge will be to find the actual door in this dark room. There will be many traps and creatures waiting for you, so be careful where you go." said Red with a smirk on his face. "I'll wait for you in the other room." he added and then vanished into thin air. "Well, fuck me." said Conn, taking out his gun and starting to walk slowly. He decided to follow the wall, he would land on the door for sure that way. Soon enough, he arrived at the door and chuckled. "That was way too easy." he said, trying to open the door, before realizing that it was only painted to the wall. He heard some shuffling behind and threw himself to the ground, firing shots blindly. He heard a big thump and retrieved the candle to see what he had shot down. It looked like those monkey toys who had cymbals, only it was giant. "What the fuck." he whispered. |
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| Reply by: Conn at Dec 15, '16 16:45 | |
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Conn continued to walk around the room, hoping he wouldn't fall on one of those creepy creatures again. He walked and walked an walked and finally arrived to the door he was looking for. He opened it and walked in, confident. "Well that was pretty easy! I hope the next challenges will be harder!" he shouted. He waited for an answer, but there wasn't any. He looked around and noticed he was in the room he had first entered, with the speakers. "Fucking hell." he mumbled. He turned around and face the black curtain that was the other room. "I love you dad!" he yelled as he sprinted in a straight line. Soon enough, he crashed on something and the candle went flying. "What the fuck is that?" he wondered, getting up. He went by touch, feeling the wooden door and turn the handle. A blinding light came out of the frame as Conn walked though the door. He noticed Red, who was meditating. "At last, you have arrived! Nice job, you completed the first challenge! Ready for the second one?" said Red. |
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| Reply by: Conn at Dec 19, '16 17:22 | |
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"Yes I am!" exclaimed Conn, secretly hoping there wouldn't be anymore bizarre creatures waiting for him. "Alright... the second challenge is a race, a death race to be exact. You will need to run for 5 kilometers before reaching the finish line. But here's the fun twist : you may use any weapon you want to try and slow your opponents down." explained Red, with a smirk slowly growing on his face. "Are you sure you still want to try for it?" "If I can use my gun, there really isn't any difficulty! I'll smash it home easy peasy!" replied Conn, with a ton of confidence. "So when do we start the challenge?" he asked, impatient. "Just follow me..." answered the little red devil. They walked out the room where Red was meditating and arrived in a big room, with stadiums full of little devils. Some where blue, others green, even yellow, and they where all cheering the contestants who where getting ready. Conn took a quick peak to his adversaries. They looked like a mix between rabbits and dogs, running on two feet like every human being. They where 5 and they didn't seem to carry any weapons on them. "CONTENSTANTS GET READY!!!" roared a purple demon in a microphone. |
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| Reply by: Conn at Dec 31, '16 16:14 | |
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Conn walked over to the starting line, his heart pumping. He knew he couldn't win the race with skill alone, due to his lack in physical strength. He loaded his gun, knowing it was his only hope of winning the race. He placed himself, ready for a quick and explosive start, and waited for the start signal. "GO!!!" yelled the little purple demon, unexpectedly. Conn pushed himself and started to run, but the dog/rabbit demons where way quicker than him. He took out his gun and took a quick shot at the fat left one, hitting his leg and putting him out of the race. "One down, four to go..." he mumbled, trying to catch up to the other creatures, without success. They where simply too fast for him. Suddenly, of the creatures spit out a small curved knife and threw it on the one next to it, killing another creature. "What the fuck?" hissed Conn, out of breath. He quickly aimed and took down two other creatures, letting him with only one to go. "Come on, come on." he whispered, pushing himself to his limits. He could feel the sweat run down his body like cascade. Concentrating too much on his running, he barely noticed the knife that was flying towards him. He threw himself to the ground, rolling on his stomach and aiming for the deadly creature. He took a shot and got his leg. The ugly thing fell to the ground, but quickly got up, desperately trying to reach the finish line, which was near. Conn got up as well and dashed for the end, using every bit of energy he had. He then realized that dead, he didn't a limit, he could keep on going for days and weeks. That thought helped him push even harder, quickly catching up to the limping creature. They where both getting very close to the finish line, and the dabbit made a desperate jump for the finish. Everything went slow motion for Conn, as he leaped as well, firing a wave of shots at his adversary. The impact of the bullets made the beast fall to the ground quicker, as Conn seemed to glide in the air, reaching the finish line flat on his stomach. He layed there, smiling, as he heard the crowd roar and he announcer yell his name. |
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| Reply by: Conn at Jan 02, '17 20:16 | |
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