OAMP
Turtle Poker
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- May 18, 2010
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(Just so you know, the introduction is the only time I apply actions to your character, needed to get you into position, etc)
Violeta Dragomir had it better then most in the city today. As luck would have it, she hadn't had anything to do the morning of the incident, and as such was home alone, relaxing at the time. Her neighborhood was far from downtown, near the border between a high class district and a seedy, dockside district.
The chaos in the streets was quick to alter Violeta that something was wrong. Before she could think to act, a contact from some of her less then respectable activities knocked on her door, Chet, a dark skinned bouncer from a nearby club. He insisted she come with him, the owner had a safe room in the basement, or something like that, and Chet quickly ushered Violeta along.
Chet left her in the basement, there was indeed a room stocked with some supplies, having sturdy walls and a thick door. It'd taken them awhile to get there, but still she was the only one at the club besides the owner and Chet. The bouncer left to go fetch more people they knew, leaving Violeta alone with the older man for awhile. They had to fend off a looter, once or twice, as well keep watch for strange monsters, which were now attacking people on the streets. Around here, though, there were enough people to dispatch the beasts quickly, and none of them ever disturbed the two in the club.
Around 4 PM, no one had returned, the sounds of chaos on the streets were somewhat less. Suddenly the ground started shaking, but the shelter held up. As soon as it stopped there was silence outside, and a very strange glow. The owner told Violeta to stay put as he went to check it out, leaving her totally alone. An hour and a half passes, and nothing happens, Violeta can't help but wonder if she must now fend for herself...
Violeta Dragomir had it better then most in the city today. As luck would have it, she hadn't had anything to do the morning of the incident, and as such was home alone, relaxing at the time. Her neighborhood was far from downtown, near the border between a high class district and a seedy, dockside district.
The chaos in the streets was quick to alter Violeta that something was wrong. Before she could think to act, a contact from some of her less then respectable activities knocked on her door, Chet, a dark skinned bouncer from a nearby club. He insisted she come with him, the owner had a safe room in the basement, or something like that, and Chet quickly ushered Violeta along.
Chet left her in the basement, there was indeed a room stocked with some supplies, having sturdy walls and a thick door. It'd taken them awhile to get there, but still she was the only one at the club besides the owner and Chet. The bouncer left to go fetch more people they knew, leaving Violeta alone with the older man for awhile. They had to fend off a looter, once or twice, as well keep watch for strange monsters, which were now attacking people on the streets. Around here, though, there were enough people to dispatch the beasts quickly, and none of them ever disturbed the two in the club.
Around 4 PM, no one had returned, the sounds of chaos on the streets were somewhat less. Suddenly the ground started shaking, but the shelter held up. As soon as it stopped there was silence outside, and a very strange glow. The owner told Violeta to stay put as he went to check it out, leaving her totally alone. An hour and a half passes, and nothing happens, Violeta can't help but wonder if she must now fend for herself...