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Post by David on Oct 31, 2003 0:36:16 GMT
Time flows, then seems to stop as the great clock counts down the last second to the opening of the Manor. Once a great house lived in by many mortals, the Call of the Ghostmasters have sucked this place into halfway into the spirit world - making it both immiterial and solid and a magnet for mortals and ghosts alike. A green light flickers, sparkling, then covers the whole of the house.. just for a moment. The final second ticks, and the ghostly shape of David appears in the main foyer. "Uh......... oh is it that time already.. hehehheeee I had better get ready hadn't I.. now lets see, trickling blood thingytails for mortals, ghost plasm delight for ghosts.. Well I hope we can expect a fun evening.. I wonder who is going to come first.. Who is going to arrive first.... Now where is that assistant of mine! Cloud! Clouuuuudd!!" *Breaking off I float around the dusty hallway, nearby which a door is open showinging of a spead of Haloween Treats for both the living and the dead in the dining room, filled with a large floating table and dishes of delights* OOC: Feel to break in here by replying
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Post by damientheomen on Oct 31, 2003 11:17:43 GMT
The sound of rattling chains echos through the house Damien- "Hey pumpkin plasm save some for me!"
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Jasper
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Post by Jasper on Oct 31, 2003 13:01:31 GMT
*the doorway to the mansion seems to be getting hotter and hotter untill for a brief second it bursts into falmes and a young spirit boy is standing in the doorway dressed in a fine victorian butler outfit holding a candleabra* "what an intrance! Ill be doorman if ya want! This party is just getting started!" *tries to hover forwards but is brought back by a chain connecting him and the grand coo coo clock in the foyer* "oh. I seemed to forget that! Tell you what Daved, you relise my decombosing bodie locked inside this continusly coo cooing grandfather clock! Its driving me more mad than what i already am! HURRY UP DAVID YOU ONLY HAVE TWO DAYS BEFORE I GO SO MAD THAT I WILL BE A PSYCHOPATH IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD AS WELL AS THE LAND OF THE LIVING! show my body to the living and i will gratly reward you! FIND THE KEY IN THE ATTICK! But it may be guarded
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Post by damientheomen on Oct 31, 2003 20:42:09 GMT
Damien- Hovers over towards the coo coo clock upon hearing the sound of a ghost "Hmmm, ah yes you must be Heck. Hmmm yes I seem to remember hearing your story from when I was alive. Oh is that a binding chain I see? The attic you say I shall set off immediatly!"
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Post by damientheomen on Oct 31, 2003 21:03:01 GMT
Upstairs in the attic at this moment many noises take place; doors banging, a window smashing, many thuds, rattling chains and finally a key floats gracefully down the stairs. Damien- "I REFUSE to go up there ever again! That horrible tyrant of a monster tried to banish ME! *pant pant*. Where does it go?"
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Warlord 101
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Post by Warlord 101 on Oct 31, 2003 21:32:13 GMT
Wilson opens his eyes onces again. Well, his eye. The other eye was somewhere in the Somme in bits and pieces. Or in the back of his head, forced there by a Sniper's Shot.
He fumbled around in his pocket for a moment before turning up a Phantasm Glass Eye from his pocket and slipping it into place. He'd knock it out if he wanted to scare someone though.
His torn fingers fetched his Pistol from it's holster before jamming some cartridges in.
The blue figure of Wilson took to his feet and looked around. Gravenville Cemetry. Still. Except he'd been relocated. His body seemed to now have been assimilated into the Mansion's Cemetry.
Wilson:"Bugger. This just keeps getting better an' better for me. Wondr what I'm doin' up this time? 'Ullo? Anyone out there? Anyone 'ear me?"
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Post by damientheomen on Oct 31, 2003 22:21:14 GMT
Damien- "Hmmmm, whats that I hear? Another spirit? Better keep the erm ummmm key, thats it! " Floats through the wall to the cemetery. Suddenly he see's the figure of a ghost. "Hmmmm, ahhh yes, Lieutenant Wilson. DAMIEN REPORTING FOR DUTY SIR!"
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Warlord 101
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Post by Warlord 101 on Oct 31, 2003 22:53:38 GMT
Wilson scratched his head for a moment, before pulling his jacket's sleeve around. No longer was the insignia of the Corporal on his sleeve but that of a Lietenant.
Wilson:"I don't 'member gettin that. Maybe the 'ole rank system continues on in this life."
He shrugs his shoulders to himself.
Wilson:"So, mate, what's going on 'ere at the moment?"
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Post by damientheomen on Oct 31, 2003 23:05:05 GMT
Damien- "Hmmm yes well hmmm, Withersun Manor has opened its ummm doors! and theres lots of erm what do they call them thingymabobs again? Spirits thats it! appering and there seems to be loads of Mortals around aswell all very hmmm strange!"
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Post by Jasper on Nov 1, 2003 0:00:55 GMT
(meanwhile) *as the darkling that drove him mad crawls down from the ceiling he is about to attak Heck when hector smaks the darkling in the face as the coo coo clock crushes the darkling* "ah, revange such a sweet taste... uh oh! only 12 hours to go guys!" *candleabra bursts into flames as he tries to use it as a blow torch to brake the chains*
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