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falling, once again
Apr 2003 time: 23:20
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A blood chilling scream was heard when Mr. GeoModder was talking to the Chef. They rushed out of the castle. In the back of the castle, a small group had already gathered. There was Mr. Tacticus, excitedly talking somethine to Mr. Smilie and Mr. Gunner. The doctor knelt besides something ... GeoModder recognized that it was Ms. Snowflake.
"Is she alright?" GeoModder asked anxiously.
"I'm afraid she's dead." The doctor's face was very pale. He turned her head to the side, revealing two little red dots on her neck. They looked at each other, speechless.
Last edited by Snowflake on 24-10-2004 at 09:35
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GeoModder
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The most erratic Overlord!
Jan 2004 time: 06:20
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Mr. G's head was in turmoil, this situation was not only completely out of control but quaint to say the least as well.
His eyes raced up and down, half panickly, avoiding to look at others in the party surrounding the horrible body of Ms. Snowflake.
Suddenly, some steps away from Ms. Snowflake's body, he noticed the peel of a grapefruit. Remembering about her preference for this fruit, a hunch struck him.
He stood straight and faced the others, saying:
Ms. Snowflake offen made an evening walk around the island, and over there, next to her remains, lays the peel of a grapefruit. There is such an orchard on the island, we might be able to find a clue over there as to what happened to this poor soul.
Mr. G turned, and leaded the party to the orchard...
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Nikolai
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Bergen, Norway
Oct 2000 time: 06:20
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As they walked towards the orchard, they passed through the hall. Father Nikolai glanced over his favorite king in the Rembrandt painting and something suddenly caught his eye. He halted and looked more closely and then found this:
A stain of slightly odd color in the left cornor of the frame ... Looks like paint mixes with blood ... Pondering he walked back upstairs, and there, on the floor in front of the door next to your room, he found another stain, the same odd color ...
Meanwhile, the others had found out that the father was missing, and headed back, finding him in deep thoughts.
"What is it?" Mr. G asked, disturbed by the scared look in the father's eyes.
Father Nikolai looked pale back at him, telling what he had found out.
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Heresson
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of frogs
Jun 2000 time: 06:20
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Mister d'Heresson was very happy. He's found a burrow of black aardvarks. He approached it slowly, attempting not to wake up the aardvarks. After a while, He was close enough to look into it. A pair of red eyes could be seen, though the time was late and He could barely notice them. Was it really an aardvark? He felt a need to reach his hand to the eyes. But He stopped it in the middle: "If it is a Toh-Toh, it may bite me!
Be careful. You've been though this many times before.
Why do You feel so anxious, then? Damn, damn, You're getting old. Nothing to be afraid of, when You're careful enough".
He took his lantern light, but it was not working.
"It seems all your things grow old the same as You are", he thought and
laughed quietly.
The red eyes winked.
"Damn, damn, it's too late to check it now, I must fix the lantern... Or find a torch or something. Nevermind.
Perhaps someone would come with me and help me...
No, no, a bunch of ignorants. They wouldn't distinguish an aardvark from a horse. No need for them. I'll come back tomorrow. Must remember the place.
Things fall out from my head more often lately. Perhaps they were right to sent me on retirement...
Oh well. This tree, yes, yes, I'll remember it.
Time to go home. I'm beginning to feel tired".
This day was pretty successful. d'Heresson has found a lot of frog species here, but less aardvarks than he's suspected: "Where do they hide?"
Coming back home, he could swear He hears steps behind them. It seems they were getting closer, so He increased his pace to the point he sturted running, gasping, until He stumbled, slipped on a decayed grapefruit and fell, losing his conscience.
The next morning, He was woken up by mr G's nervous shaking of his arm. He heared a voice from behind: "is He alive?"
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Snowflake
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falling, once again
Apr 2003 time: 23:20
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Breakfast was passed quickly. Chef Hercules noticed that the grapefruit juice somehow was unwelcomed, as if people were suddenly not very thirsty this morning. The sequence of events that happened in the early morning had proved to be too much for everybody. First the death of Ms. Snowflake, then the blood stains on the paintings, then the fainted bioscientist ...
Being the highest medical authority at this crucial time, the doctor had natually assumed leadership. GeoModder was instructed to notify Mr. H of Snowflake's unfortunate death, and everybody was to spread out to search the castle and the island, in order to find if there was anybody, or anything, that was on the island beside themselves. Mr. Gunner and Mr. Tactics volunteered to examine the unexplored portion of the catsle, the others went different directions to check the entire island out. Still shaken and confused, Mr. d'Heresson refused to participate in the search, and Dr. Spike offered to stay with him.
A couple hours later the party gathered again in the large dinning hall. Dr. Spike stood up and addressed the party. "It is clear that, except for the native frogs," he spoke slowly, "this island is free of any ... " he paused again for a second, choosing the right word, "natural or unatural lifeforms. There are only the ten of us." He stopped abruptedly. The room was dead silent, nobody spoke, or moved.
"But that means ..." Mr. d'Heresson suddenly cried. Everybody's eyes shot toward him. As suddenly as he started, he stopped abruptedly, his words trailed off in his half opened mouth. As if something just struck him, he shivered, and buried his face into his hands. The room fell into dead silence once again. Father Nikolai hold his crucifix in his hands, his lips silently moving, as if reciting something. Dr. Spike again stroked his beard, pondering. ... It was so stuffy here ... Mr. Gunner stuck out his tongue around his dry lips, his right hand secretly touched the handgun that he hid in his pocket. Mr. GeoModder was writing something in a piece of paper. Mr. Smilie looked at his long, pale fingers, again lost in his own thought.
"Should I get some drinks for anybody?" Chef Hercules suggested. He sat down again hesitantly, seeing that nobody was listening or answering his inquiry.
"Where is Mr. Kassiopeia?" Mr. Tacticus suddenly asked. Startled, Mr. GeoModder's pencil trailed off, leaving a long stroke in the paper.
Last edited by Snowflake on 24-10-2004 at 09:36
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GeoModder
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The most erratic Overlord!
Jan 2004 time: 06:20
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Mr. G stared in front of him, not hearing anymore what was said by the others present. Family tales, passed on from parent to child, about their bohemian heritage and the consequences of that raced through his mind. Who's going to be next he thought, and: is the presently unattending member of the expedition, mr. Kassi, already the next victim or, even worse, ready to stalk upon us at night...
One way or the other, there were perhaps already 2 vampires inhibiting the island by now, but who was the original one? Did he come with the expedition, and choosed to reveal it's nature for some dark reason? Questions indeed. And all of this was supposed to be reported to Mr. H, safe in his office on the mainland.
Mr. G stood up, apologizing to the others present with: Excuse me, but all this has to be reported to Mr. H, and I better start with it. I will call for the Stena of course to come here to evacuate us as soon as possible.
With this he left the dining hall, still mulling about the possible identity of the original vampire...
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Kassiopeia
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Jyväskylä, Finland
Jul 2001 time: 07:20
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Kassiopeia appeared in the dining hall, as if by strange coincidence, soon after his absence had been the topic of conversation.
"Mr. Kassiopeia, where on earth have you been?" asked Tacticus.
"I have been dusting the castle, it's in such a ghastly condition."
"You were not in the least shocked by the death of dear Miss Snowflake?"
"To the contrary, sir, it is just that... it was so horrible that I had to put my mind to other things. I could not bear to think that she would be dead, not at that age. Such a waste." Kassiopeia sighed.
"Mr. Geomodder believes that you are a vampire who killed Miss Snowflake."
"A vampire?" Kassiopeia repeated the word. "Quite a far-fetched accusation. I assure you, I am no such thing. If there is one here, however, we need to rid ourselves of it and set free the poor soul trapped in its corporeal form. I suggest we take a vote on the matter. I must vote for Mr. GeoModder, if only to keep myself from being wrongfully convicted."
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Nikolai
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Bergen, Norway
Oct 2000 time: 06:20
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Father Nikolai suddely went out of the chair he sat in, and mumbled for himself something resembling a prayer. Then he turned to the others, who all sat in the library trying to drink their tea after dinner.
"Listen." he said.
"This is day two and noone has been revealed as Vampire yet. I've read that a Vampire often finds two victims, one which he kills, and one which is made into a Vampire. Is that correct? If so, I guess should mean there's two Vampires on this island right now... Nothing stops us from trying to take both now, right? Then I suggest we try that! This Devil's spawn must not get the chance to survive!"
He walked hastily back and forth, then stopping and looking sadly towards them.
"It really hurts me that it has to come to this, after all, we might kill innocents, but do we have any choice? I...." he stopped talking.
"I suggest that....."
A pater noster is vaguely heard coming from the father's lips.
"I suggest that we take Tacitus and the doctor, I have had this feeling that..."
Quickly, father Nikolai turns around, and walks out of the room whispering pater noster again and again.
OOC: I understand from the rules that we can kill more than one person if we want?
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