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Gambit's Storeroom

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

You have found your way into the back store room of Gambit's Bar. You are surrounded by crates and boxes full of various types of alcohol, food, and dinnerwares. This room is fairly large, and the boxes aren't stacked in the most organized fashion... it almost looks like something could be hidden in here very easily.

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You have found your way into the back store room of Gambit's Bar. You are surrounded by crates and boxes full of various types of alcohol, food, and dinnerwares. This room is fairly large, and the boxes aren't stacked in the most organized fashion... it almost looks like something could be hidden in here very easily.
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Gambit's Storeroom

You have found your way into the back store room of Gambit's Bar. You are surrounded by crates and boxes full of various types of alcohol, food, and dinnerwares. This room is fairly large, and the boxes aren't stacked in the most organized fashion... it almost looks like something could be hidden in here very easily.

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Gambit's Storeroom is a part of Gambit's Bar.

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Warrior Kelsie [58] A 19 year old who has managed to tame the mighty Nargacuga.
Takara Ryuunosuke [35] Find out for yourself.
Lady Gaaga [10] A brilliant singer with a crazy fashion sense and a name that is definitely not plaguerised.
Abigale [9] I bring you death and pestilence
Draven [8] A twenty five year old man that seems to be older than he is. Loud and cocky, but is serious when needed be, his brown bomber jacket opens slighly to reveal a belt lined with custom rounds for his custom made .50 handgun that hangs loosly at his side.
Darishi [7] di
Whipping Boy [6] The whipping boy of the gods
The Liarror [5] Lying Mirrors.

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Charles Kesslee kept watching the pile of flesh on the floor, weapon still in hand. The visor of his combat skin snapped shut, and pressurized with a hiss, slowly he started to approach whatever it was, sensors scanning it, analyzing it on the molecular level, as the suit's computer tried to make sense of what was going on.

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Then, it began to rise, like a puppet that had been broken into splinters. It was hard to tell where the flesh stopped and the shadow began. Four limbs. Two eyes. Human. It was human. Dear god it had to be human. Don't let it be what the mind is seeing, don't let it be that. The voice was not audible, it was a keening scratching itself into the minds of everyone present. It wasn't words. It couldn't be words. It can;t think. Don't let it think. See past it. See through it. Do not see. It knows. It knows you. It knows flesh and blood. Soul and stars. Listen. Listen now.

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"Man I wish we had pretzels, dunno why I'm think in abou-" He noticed the mass on the floor. "Oh.."

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Kai'lale rose up to his full height in the ceilingless darkness, limbs stretching out to the eight feet of serpentine form. His midsection undulated and twisted as he seemed to fixate on the odd not-human human figure. A crocodilian hiss escaped his throat with a flutter and bifurcate tongue lapped the air around it as though it was not there and all that Kai'lale could focus on.

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"Ten bucks days he's a pair of shoes."

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#, as written by TheHaze
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#, as written by TheHaze
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 WhY do yOu hAR[i]m/i] MY WoMbFLesh?

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Wh[s​]Y[/s] do yOu[/​b] [b]hA[u​]R[/u][i]m/i] MY WoMbFLesh?

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Kai'lale twitched back and slinked away like an injured dog.

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Charles Kesslee watched silently, this was some serious daemonic influence going on in here.

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Kai'lale then gripped his head and groaned loudly. "What?" He whispered, looking back up at the flesh figure. In a moment of clarity he moved lightning quick as a serpent around the bar, claw tipped hands and feet straddling the small figure of Jane, should she still be there. Was that her? Was it her shadow? What is it?

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Charles Kesslee didn't feel the influence, as his mind was isolated by the suit, but he could hear the words.

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WhO SeEKs Us? WHo HeRAlDS WAR? SeE Us AnD KnOW ThySElF.

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Isambard Prince could feel something scratching at the back of his mind, but like Kesslee, he was working to keep it at bay, fighting the strange essences.

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Juan Estevens was more or less immune to influences after twenty off years of Wing City bullshit. He glanced around, debating his odds of ending Prince.

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Isambard Prince looked at Juan. "Your planet would be better off blown to pieces, You don't get bullshit like this, on Langara."

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It was another brief moment before things changed once more. Hands, bones, tentacles, wings, teeth, claws. It bore Prince and his guard aloft, worming into their pores, their minds, their souls. It held them, shapeless eyes boring into them as it clawed deeper into their heads. The floor fell away, but still bore weight. The walls melted into the void. It was naught but darkness now, holding all in wherever this was.

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#, as written by TheHaze
YOU.

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#, as written by TheHaze
ARE.

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"Fucked!"

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Juan Estevens could not resist chirpping.

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Charles Kesslee snapped into action as whatever it was moved for Prince, He jumped with amazing agility, and in the flash of light, the field that repelled magic enveloped them both.

Claws scratched at Kanvium armor, the node locked on, even through the soup of magic, Kesslee stood like a beacon, his suit's shields humming their protest as he fired his weapon at the mass on the floor, brilliant green flashes of light, deafening reports, and brilliant streaks of particle beam energy seared across the bar, while Kesslee ignited a hard light shield.

"Away!" He called out, and a violent pulse of Antimana fired out in every direction, shredding magical energies in an instant. He hoped for a brief respite.

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#, as written by TheHaze
Whatever sentence was about to come, would not be finished. The energy wielded by the guard boiled away the twisted appendages, dropping whatever they still held. There was sound like tearing fabric as the infinite was compacted violently into the small form of Jane. The room spun and recovered as her twisted non-euclidean body hurled itself into walls, screeching like rusted metal.

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#, as written by Andreis
Kai'lale flicked his spade tipped tail with a whip's crack and was on the other side of the bar again, frantically looking around. He looked like an over sized desert lizard. Then he started... crying. He started wailing as he stare at the figure. "It wasn't my fault" he wailed, claws digging into the floor with convulsions of grief and confusion, as though he was living through some event not current.

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Enough was enough.