Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25359858-20150403233424

(This is a story based RP taking place during the fall of Lechislate (Yes I know that’s spelled wrong) The point here is to make good long Story posts. Detail and depth. This will also be a serious RP meaning violence and death. Don’t have a mamono oc run up to a man and lose and expect him to simply go “Oh ok you’re so small and innocent looking I’ll leave you be.” You can try to be one of the survivors trying to escape or the monsters trying to hunt them down. Also remember a monster isn’t likely to tackle and rape a man if there’s seven others around him ready to pull her off be smart about it.)



“No P-Please h-help!” The man screamed desperately clinging to the two guards men who honked at his shoulders. Another still tried to force the door to the armory shut wile Max made a few desperate stabs into the darkness that consumed half the man. It was no use more slimy pink Roper tentacles slithered out coiling around the man and startled one of the guard’s men holding him causing him to lose his grip. The man was visually ripped into the darkness screaming almost taking the other guard with him. But with the man’s body no longer in the way the third guard managed to slam the door shut.

“Barricade it NOW!” Max shouted tossing his dull and broken kitchen knife aside and tipping a cabinet over in front of the door. The others struggled to move other bits of heavy furnishings before the door, and with that the room was closed off. Max looked around. It was not looking good. The three guards had only one spear and one sword between them. At least they were wearing armor Max was exposed in his potato sack rags. He was a prisoner but they had let him lose when the monsters attacked. There had been twenty guards then. They were locked in the kitchen one door was blocked off there only escape was the other door at witch a young boy was nervously looking out of just cracking it open and checking for the coast is clear. Max did a head count. Himself, the three guards, the boy, and….. (your turn If you don’t join in now we can always meet up with you latter.)  