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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-05-15 07:00 pm

Intro Log.





It's raining, it's pouring.
The old man is snoring.
He bumped his head and went to bed
And he couldn't get up in the morning.





ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.

It looks like a long trip upwards, a small cylinder with walls of brick that's just a little too high to reach, even when jumping. Getting out is probably going to be a bit of a task, especially considering the water is more than cold enough to make limbs go numb.

The dark makes it impossible to see much further, but the space seems large, all filled with water, but with no other way out, stone walls the only thing for an intrepid explorer to find. Oh, and to make things even better, it's raining today. Water from below (though thankfully only like, knee-deep), and water from above... how fun.

But most importantly of all... you're not alone.




Welcome to Awash's second intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. New characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. Thankfully, they have some friends on the outside, this time.

Once out, they'll be free to explore the various locations the Town has to offer at will. Just try not to die on any of the far-too-rickety walkways.

Please feel free to ask any questions here and don't forget to greet your fellow players here!

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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-05-28 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm totally just leaving it.

[OKAY. Hunk hesitates on the other side of the gap, takes a step back and jumps it, only to squawk. Oop. There it goes. Okay, he's got the banister! Except it snaps. So now he's holding a chunk of banister and staring morosely down.]

...No amount of rug's going to hide it if we keep this up.
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-05-29 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ They already did this much damage, so they might as well go all the way; they don't need to take the stairs back down, they can just leap for it and try not to get too many splinters stuck in their asses. ]

Right... maybe we can find a chair or something and pretend it rolled down and fell through...

Anyways, we definitely have to hurry up and take a look around and get out of here— you take the doors on the right, and I'll do the left!
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-05-29 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's okay, this is why Hunk has rockets in his suit! (This is not why Hunk has rockets in his suit.)]

Let's just leave a note apologising on our way out...

[He sighs, shakes his head.] I guess yell if you find anything weird. Or if you fall through the floor.
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-05-30 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Gotcha! I'll do that!

[ Her normal mode of speech is YELLING anyways, so he'll be able to hear her no matter where in the house she is. As such, it's barely two seconds after she disappears behind the first doorway that she starts her running commentary of what's inside. ]

Ah! It's a bedroom! ...There's nothing under the mattress! No money in the underwear drawer either!
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-05-31 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well. The running commentary is helpful for staving off his nervousness at going through people's things, even people who aren't here...]

Are there any monsters under the bed?

[just double-check ok he's not being serious but who even knows]
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-06-01 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
No monsters, but— UWAHH!!

[ There's a shout, a loud thud of something slamming into something else, followed by a crash of something that doesn't sound like it survived fully intact. ]
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-01 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
[OH GOD SOMETHING GOT HER

Hunk speeds from his side of the hallway and toward the source of the crash... don't be dead Mafuyu.]
You okay?!
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-06-01 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's

DEAD

embarrassed about what'd happened, which is evident when Hunk enters the room to see her sprawled on the floor next to the bed and clutching the back of her head, bed sheets yanked halfway off the mattress and a lamp laying on the floor next to her.

Evidently somebody attacked her from behind with the lamp!

Except no, somebody just thought she could fit under the bed, tried to sit up, bumped her head and overreacted. ]
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-02 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[...what happened here, no he can take a guess actually. Hm. What to do.

He looks at her for several long... long moments and then he fake-gasps in horror, clutching his hands to his chest.]


Oh my god, what villain did this to you! Don't worry, I'll avenge you. I won't let this attack on you go unpunished, if my name's not Hunk!

[he's got you, new homie, he'll help your dignity survive somehow]
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-06-02 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh crap no- usually she'd play along to something like this, but Mafuyu doesn't like people taking the blame for her mistakes, even if it's an imaginary villain ]

There's no villain! It's okay, you don't have to...!!

[ She has no hands to grab him because they're too busy clutching her head, but she does have free legs and one of them goes to kick Hunk in the shin bc that's what she does to thank people for covering her. ]
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-03 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Ow, why, [REALLY, WHY.

Hunk grumbles and it might actually hurt her foot more than it does him because uh space armour and then he just crouches down next to her, pouting... Like come on homie.]


There's no need for violence, you know.
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-06-03 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Violence makes people stop and reconsider, and also Mafuyu lacks any and all form of manners. She stops as long as he stops, though, sitting upright and rubbing at the bruise at the back of her skull, ow. Doesn't hurt as much as her leg does, though, so she switches gears and rubs that bruise away instead. ]

That wasn't violence. That was... a warning nudge?

[ It was a kick. Swift and exact. ]
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-04 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
That was the worst warning nudge.

[He raises his eyebrows to say that ain't gonna fly but he crouches down anyway and offers her one of his hands.]

Want a hand up? [From your self-inflicted injury, Mafuyu.]
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-06-06 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
I'll do a better job next time I warning nudge you.

[ Hopefully he'll be out of that armor next time and she doesn't have to shatter a shin. Maybe she should invest in armor; that's a thought. She lets herself be pulled up, though, an easy task for him with how small she is, but she hops onto her feet when she can, flamingo-balancing on one foot. ]

Did you see anything cool in your side of the place?

[ Or did he not have enough time before she screamed bloody murder ]
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-07 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hunk pauses, blinks...]

...I totally forgot. Uh. I think I saw some dusty curtains? Lots of dusty stuff? Dust? Anyway, there wasn't anything interesting over there though I didn't get much chance to look.

[dust tho]
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[personal profile] buncho 2018-06-09 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lots of dust, got it. That really isn't very interesting, though, so she shakes her head. ]

I dunno if it'll be worth staying here to check. Maybe we should just leave before somebody catches us entering and breaking.

[ in that order ]
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[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-10 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I think it's been breaking and breaking... and more breaking.

[ok

But that's a good plan he's on board with it.]
Let's head on out for now, then.