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[OT] The Slenderman RP
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Watson
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[OT] Slenderman RP forum?

Okay so it seems to me and a few others involved in the RP right now that it's getting very cluttered and chaoc, a sthere are far to many people doing far too many things all at once.

So, with that said, who here that is involved in the RP or who wants to be, would be in favor of creating a seperate website/forum for this RP, and then starting over? I'd be more than willing to collaborate with the people who are currently running this RP in creating said site, but I wanted to have a lace where everyone saw the idea and could weigh in on it.

So, thoughts? Ideas? Smile

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Tyran
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We could try Slendernation.

Either that or do a new forum, yeah.

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Tyran
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Many.

Many of them.

The being turned it's head, looking into the forest, to the trees and the town and the people and so many, so many of them.

Every heartbeat, every breath. It turned completely now, raising it's arm to adjust it's tie. Skin against hidden skin.

It rose into the air, held like a doll as it's extra legs seemed to appear out of nowhere. The Slenderman was coming...

Coming for.

YOU.

PostPosted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 8:40 pm
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Aerokinetic
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The Ghost stopped mid-sprint. He turned 180 degrees, back toward the town. Something was... different. The air took on a tinge of fear, and then he realized what it was: the Tall One was coming. Suddenly, his heart rate quickened and he began climbing a tree, in order to make his way back to the S-Walkers. Oh, the Tall One would inflict horrible damage on the poor soldiers, and perhaps he would allow one of his protege the honor of killing one.

Oh, wouldn't that be delightful?

PostPosted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 8:44 pm
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gordon_ramsay
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Tyran wrote:
We could try Slendernation.

Either that or do a new forum, yeah.


I can have a new section for the RPers here in thirty seconds on SlenderNation.

PostPosted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 8:46 pm
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Watson
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That would be excellent! That way we can start anew and divide things up into les chaotic categories. I don't want to do too much control of the RP, of course, but it would be good to have some place to organize within. Smile

Godron_ramsay, I'm not too fond of the skin on SlenderNation, I gotta admit...but can you send me the link, I lost it somewhere.

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Tyran
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It's pace quickened, the being ignoring all else. The low fog that had settled over the town was beginning to thicken, especially in the trees. Right near his form, a thick mist hid everything. Only the briefest hint of a limb could be seen, and the Tall Man came to them.

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Fog.

Oh god. Fog.

The Overseer turned around, looking at the group. "Alright people, arm yourselves. I think the person we've been sent to subdue is heading right towards us."

He peered into the trees for a moment. "See anything that looks like a man in a suit, yell immediately. I want everyone to shoot to kill, you got it?"

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It's "tentacles" seemed to crack, shift. It was like a liquid, reassembling itself. Sick gurgling sounds seemed to emanate from the being as it's extra limbs grew only larger.

The beings real form was almost completely hidden now, high up in the trees. It could "see" the humans from up above, and if anyone was around they may have sworn a smile crossed it's normally blank face.

It's limbs almost looked like tree branches, there was no sign of him besides the fog.

He was upon them.

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The Masked Man turned, looking into the trees. Or trying to at any rate, he knew what that fog meant. The Master was here, looking for them. Coming for them. He let out a whoop and jumped up on one of the trees, watching as one "branch" in the distance moved.

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Watson
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Oh Jesus.

Terrence didn't have an option, as the fog rolled in and the strange 'limbs' of The Tall One appeared all around him, he knew he had to blow his cover. Screw it, he had to run for better cover.

In all his years of dealing with The Tall One, he'd never seen the creature take down such a large amount of people in one go. And he wasn't about to let it happen, either. Sprinting out into the fog, he approached the soldiers quickly, directing his attention to the Overseer.

"You can't fight it, not with guns! Run, run now!" His frenetic nature and strange appearance was sure to frighten them, but for now, he had to trust that his blue eyes would show he was an ally and not an enemy.

Turning on his heel, Terrence ran smack into one of the tentacles which had appeared seemingly from nowhere. His eyes widened as he followed it up, up, and up, and caught sight of the Tall One high above the trees.

He could have sworn, even with his knowledge that the Tall One had no face...that he was smiling.

Directly down at Terrence and the rest of them.

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gordon_ramsay
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Watson wrote:
That would be excellent! That way we can start anew and divide things up into les chaotic categories. I don't want to do too much control of the RP, of course, but it would be good to have some place to organize within. Smile

Godron_ramsay, I'm not too fond of the skin on SlenderNation, I gotta admit...but can you send me the link, I lost it somewhere.



the link is http://www.slendernation.proboards.com

And please, drop me a message in the feedback forum on SN, and let me know what's wrong with it.

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Magus00
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Mike was oblivous to the new plight assailing the Overseer's group and only casually aware of the shouts of "fog" and "shoot to kill". His focus was on whatever he percieved to be tailing him, the investigator, the doctor, and Allison. With "shoot to kill" slightly registering, he charges towards the loud crashing with his weapon leveled and a wild smile on his face. Theb he noticed Allison following close behind.

"'Sa'matter? Don't wanna be left out of the fun?"

(OOC) Mike is charging in Fayes' direction expexting to see a hostile.
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mrsertich
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I noticed a fog start to roll into the entire village. "The fog. He's here. He's hunting. Someone's going to die. He may have finally decided that I am worth killing now. He may be after the soldiers trying desperately to hunt him. Stupid soldiers. They know nothing," I whispered to my self while cackling mildly.

It was time to get into to the first building I could find. I could find no one anywhere else. I see a two-story house with a light on up stairs and I immediately sprint to it. I pound on the door. "Hey, is anyone here."

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Faye had slowed to a jog, her breath coming in wheezy pants.

'Inhaler, inhaler...' she came to a halt, searching through her pockets for the elusive plastic inhalant. Just as her fingers brushed against the casing, she heard a branch crack, almost directly in front of her, maybe 10 or 20 yards away. Faye squinted, hand clenching around the inhaler, heart beating a mile a minute.

Faye, still staring fixedly at the spot where she'd heard the noises, and opened her mouth, trying to suck in as much breath as possible to muster a yell. "....Hello?" she said weakly, voice shaking.

She still couldn't see anything, but she could still here the rustle of someone approaching. Still struggling to breathe, Faye cast her gaze around the forest floor, searching desperately for some sort of weapon. Seeing none, she slowly eased the inhaler out of her pocket, holding in loosely in her hand. Her aim sucked, and she probably wouldn't hit anywhere near whatever was coming her way, but it was worth a shot.

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Stephen felt a chill go up his spine.

He grabbed Mia's wrist and pulled at it. "Come on, we have to get away from this window." He said, a worried expression on his face.

"I feel like something's coming, plus this fog just rolled i-" He stopped.

Laughter.

A child's laughter.

They sounded young, couldn't be any younger than 8 or so.

"Come on. We have to get to someplace safer." He said, his worried expression turning into pure fear.

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Alison grunted. "I don't care how many bullets you have, this place is dangerous. You shouldn't travel anywhere alone."

Alison grinned, and pulled a flashlight from her belt. She clicked it on and pointed the beam into the fog. "Plus, this Slender guy doesn't sound too easy to take out. I'm here to help." Alison smiled.

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addition
new guy

Name: Gavin Cody
Age: 15
Gender: male
Appearance: medium black hair and dazzleing blue eyes
Items/Weapons/Abilities: pistol
Bio: first time he saw slender man he was outside for fire drill at school and he was across the street. he immediatley blacked out. random sightings since then
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Gavin was coming home from football practice with a lot on his mind. He had seen him at practice, but at a blink he was gone. He came to the big doors of his house, his sister gone for the weekend. Somewhere he had forgotten. He creaked open the door and right at the doorstep his dad and mom's bodies. Throats ripped open and backs torn apart the spinal chords gone. He felt immense pressure surrounding him. He knelt down and threw up. Then he felt "his" presence. Was he somewhere near? He didn't know so he grabbed the pistol from his mangled dad's corpse and ran. He got a quarter of a mile when he blacked out. He almost felt arms wrap around him.

He awoke 3 maybe 4 hours later in the forest. It all came flooding back. He cried as silent as possible to make sure "he"(if he was there) didn't hear. When he tried to move he felt an awful amount of pain on his right arm. When he looked to his right his hand was stabbed with a knife through the hand of what looked to be a dead military soldier. Dead didn't seem to describe him well enough as Gavin puked again. His eyes were torn out from their socket and his chest was torn open. Gavin tears in his eyes pulled the knife out and ran.

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