C0D13
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Bug Maniac
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Player Name: C0D13
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Post by C0D13 on Aug 30, 2023 17:55:47 GMT 9
Round 2: Drink Till We're Out - Escape Room!
You're trapped within the Bronstanton Mansion, and a murderer is on the loose and coming straight for you!
This VR escape house is filled with tricky traps, brain-bending puzzles, secret rooms, and hidden codes. And what's worse, the whole time you'll be wearing virtual beer goggles!
Band together with other puzzle-loving partygoers and try to break out of this mansion before the killer on the loose takes you out or the riddles drive you mad!
Escape/Survive the manor!
 Last Stone Standing Trivia!
Just how much do you know about UNOVR? In Last Stone Standing, stand atop your stone podium and show the moon spirit you know what's up, and what's down too! Extra points if you can answer the questions in rhyme!
This VR takes place within a circle of standing stones atop a hill in Birchwild Grove. Players take turns answering trivia questions! Get it right and the moon will smile upon you. Get it wrong and you'll be cursed for seven moons (and you'll also lose points).
Trivia is divided into four categories: History (lore about the UNOVR game, details of famous events of NPCs), Geography (facts about locations), Biology (facts about Pokemon), and Maths (fun with numbers. Can be related to battle mechanics.)
Examples
History: "What type of car does Chanda Mama drive?"
Geography: "Where is the Rookery located?"
Biology: "What is the chance that Dunsparce evolves into Three Segment Dudunsparce?"
Math: "What is the minimum total a Tier 5, Very Rare, Sweeper could do for Damage?"
Answer and Ask trivia questions!
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argent
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Weekend Warrior
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Posts: 122
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Player Name: Finn Argent
OOC Username: spibe
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Post by argent on Sept 7, 2023 0:17:35 GMT 9
Finn liked games- some games. Games with scores. Games with leaderboards. Games with clear set winners, and losers. Escape rooms weren't his favorite, but an escape room with prizes strewn about, and a chance to dunk on Saint?
Of course he got in line.
He squinted around the room as he spawned in. Which was made harder by the goggles. Or yesterday's alcoohol. Or both? He had no idea. Whatever. Neither were going to stop him.
He was in the dining room, which was actually the beerpong room. Heedless of the real threat of murder, Finn decided to shoot his shot, and swore when he bounced off the rim.
He jogged to retrieve the ping pong ball, and saw what had been inside the cup he'd aimed at.
It was... a code. Or a bra size. Locker number? Or someone wasted enough to write 43D on a slip of paper for no reason at all.
Ball back at hand, Finn tried again, this time missing the table entirely. "Motherf-"
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Kazuki
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You Can't Take Me
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Player Name: Himura Atsushi
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Post by Kazuki on Sept 7, 2023 1:07:55 GMT 9
If anyone were to ask, Atsushi would say it was pure whimsy that drove him to squeeze himself into the tiny VR booth. Walking around in a Moltres mascot costume kind of utterly sucked, and since he still couldn’t escape this labyrinth of a convention, he figured he might as well immerse himself in it — for as long as the oxygen levels allowed him.
The room he started off in didn’t seem out of place for a haunted mansion. Ancient old money dining room—the only exceptions being the beer pong setup that replaced where a turkey dinner should be.
There was already some guy fumbling with the cups.
Atsushi caught the ball as it rebound off the table, staring at argent, unimpressed.
“The fuck are you doing, kid? You already wasted?” He chuckled. “Catch.”
He shot it at him, the ball bouncing off the guy’s nose and smacking into a cup, causing it to tip over and drop a slip of paper that said 2F.
The old house creaked strangely around them, but it escaped Atsushi's notice.
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Tuesday
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Battle Legend
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Posts: 1,602
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Player Name: Martín 'Mars' Marzán
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 138
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Post by Tuesday on Sept 7, 2023 7:25:44 GMT 9
#s://cdn~discordapp~com/attachments/1011703533558566924/1147914009807429682/image~png "My, oh my~"An oh-so-elegant woman appears in the dinning room, managing the incredible feat of maintaining all of her poise and grace despite the utterly ridiculous beer goggles the game had bestowed upon her without her consent. She speaks with a delightful drawl that has no place in Tuesday's usual speech patterns, nor in Mars', and certainly not in Ariel's. It's much more reminiscent of the way C.L.A.W speaks... or so Ariel has been told, at least. Now, what is she 'my, oh my'ing about? A cane points at argent, gaze fixed on him beneath the wide brim of a hat. "Someone left their child unsupervised." A smirk reaches her red lips, as playful as it is sharp. It's surprisingly reminiscent of Tuesday's usual, and it remains when she turns to look at the other person there — a familiar man. "And another... Oh, wait, no. That's just Kazuki."And with that, she walks past them, straight towards a nearby cabinet. See, while playing these VR games, her boss can't keep contact with Ariel, and that means that she gets to freestyle throughout it — thankfully or sadly, she's still uncertain of which one it is. "Hm. One of these knickknacks could lead to a hidden passage. It's obvious, but it's like manor secrets 101."She would know. She's very familiar with the secrets one too many villas and mansions. Truly, she had just come to the arcade to collect her boss' precious PLAYER STAMP, but after doing so, she had thought playing a game might be fun. It seems like she may have been right. 6A2SCPj21d101d10
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ibis
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Player Character
Posts: 123
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Player Name: Pace Mahmoud
OOC Username: Evan
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Post by ibis on Sept 8, 2023 1:49:39 GMT 9
Virtual beer goggles were nothing to someone who had spent the entirety of his college life - the little of it there had been - doing kegstands and smoking ten thousand weeds a day. So if anybody could find a way out of this, it was Pace, obviously!
This place was fancier than the frathouse, though, so maybe he was still at a disadvantage after all. He's spawned in around others, too, some dude, some kid, and some a-boing-oing-oing hachi-mama awooga woman. Not one to ever get distracted (ahem), especially not by hot people (ahem), Pace looks around for a second and then right back at the nice lady.
"A passage outta here, huh? That seems like the kinda rich people shit that somewhere like would have" He nods sagely at Tuesday -not-Tuesday, and then turns his attention, nostalgically, to the beer pong table. One of the cups has already been knocked over, from Kazuki 's impressive trickshot via nose. "Hey, check this shit out - piece'a paper" He points out, as an archeologist might notice Roman mosaic or endangered bones.
When he picks the paper up and reads the 2F out, he tilts his head. "Reminds me of that ship game, where you gotta blow 'em up" He gestures the paper in argent 's direction "Looks like you've got a nose for this kinda thing. Eh? Eh?" 6jMj6ZmL1d101d10 1d10·1d10 |
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argent
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Weekend Warrior
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Posts: 122
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Player Name: Finn Argent
OOC Username: spibe
Arena Points: 60
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Post by argent on Sept 8, 2023 1:54:40 GMT 9
And, of course, some old man (Kazuki) had to show up, like he had any idea of what he was talking about. At the unasked for commentary, he sneered back. "Get lost on your way to the bingo h-" He went to catch the ball- and this was certainly the stupid beer goggles- only to get smacked in the fucking face.
And the little miss Antebellum (Tuesday) had to show up, and point her stick at him, and also call him a child? Because... no one knew what a college student looked like? Great. Wonderful. Finn scooped up the ping pong ball, narrowed his eyes, and chucked it at the back of the old fogey's head.
And then of course some other fucking clown (ibis) has to manifest. "What the fuck is wrong with all of you," He hissed, like he had a single leg to stand on in that department.
He opened his mouth again, probably to bitch, when there was a flash of lightning and clap of thunder- the lights of the manor dying, taking an eternity and a breath to come back on. Finn, unaware of the genre, rolled his eyes. Shit ass fucking electricity. House was probably about to fall over.
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Tuesday
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Battle Legend
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Player Name: Martín 'Mars' Marzán
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 138
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Post by Tuesday on Sept 8, 2023 4:04:19 GMT 9
#s://cdn~discordapp~com/attachments/1011703533558566924/1147914009807429682/image~png She takes one step to her left. A second later, a ping pong ball sails by her right ear, knocking down the framed picture of a once-happy family. Does Ariel have eyes on the back of her head?! Of course not! She had totally just moved to look at a vase. "My, children are so intuitive these days. Good work, little boy." She praises argent with saccharine to her tone — sweet and not real at all. She doesn't even bother with turning around, of course, being too preoccupied with the reason for her praise: the note that had been hidden behind the picture frame. Gloved hands take hold of it, being carefully unfolded to reveal some sort of [tangent= DON'T START A FIRE]strange message[/tangent]. Now, while the real Tuesday would see this as the dangerous throwback it is, this Tuesday sees it as more of a potential challenge. And so, she turns around with a graceful spin, strawberry locks bouncing. "Boys, do any of you have a lighter?"That's when she sees him. ibis. Pace. And of course, beneath her wide brimmed hat, 'Tuesday' still smiles, but in her head questions form one-by-one: What's he doing here? Why had her boss not told her that he might be here? Ugh, stupid question, of course he hadn't. Had Pace recognised her? Apparently not, since if he had, he would have probably yelled her name in excitement. If he were to do that, Ariel would kick him, that much is decided. cnsIEnEj1-101-10
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argent
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Weekend Warrior
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Player Name: Finn Argent
OOC Username: spibe
Arena Points: 60
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Post by argent on Sept 9, 2023 0:25:39 GMT 9
Finn was losing his mind. He'd aimed at one old bastard, and not only had the ball launched itself at another, more annoying old bastard (Tuesday), it hadn't even hit her. What the fuck. Like, what the fuck.
His hackles raised as she spoke to him- patronizing, saccharine- For real, what was with these old people? Weren't they worried the VR was going to give them a stroke? He half wondered if winning was even worth it at this point.
(The answer was yes, of course it was. He was going to win, and show all these elderly losers, and most importantly own Saint. Focus on the goal at hand, Finn.)
At the request of a lighter, he scoffed. "Yeah? Why should I give it to you, though?"
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Rose Garden
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Player Name: Roseanne Woods
OOC Username: Magnere
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Post by Rose Garden on Sept 9, 2023 1:05:59 GMT 9
Rose didn't really understand the aim of this game here. She heard everyone calling it an escape room, but why couldn't they jump out a window? Break them! Although, that didn't seem to be the point. They were supposed to solve puzzles and everything, but with her vision so messed up, it was flipped upside down and reversed all at once. She stumbled around just barely able to see for the longest time, just fighting to keep her balance. There was a strange shadowy figure out of the corner of her eyes in the hallways, the "murderer" she figured. Might have been her imagination, but she could hardly see anyways. She tucked herself into the kitchen, or at least what looked like it, planning to hide for a bit. Until she noticed a small tub of ice cream sitting near the fridge in the kitchen, and she just couldn't resist. The text was upside down, but she knew exactly what it said. All of her fears were forgotten instantly. Stumbling into the room with everyone else, Rose was cradling the tub of ice cream in one arm, spoon in the other hand just shoveling it down. She had been listening to the conversation quietly for a few moments. "H-hey!" She mumbled out, her lips feeling oddly numb for some reason. And not just from the cold of the ice cream. "Maybe you shoulb uhb- should give them the lighber because it can solve a buzzle?" She spoke to argent, tilting her head in one direction, only for her odd inverted vision to mess her up and she stumbled backward, flopping down onto the ground. _hCREIks1d101d101d10·1d10 |
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Domino
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G.A.Y.
Round 2
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Player Name: Hilda Faust
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 40
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Post by Domino on Sept 9, 2023 4:59:00 GMT 9
Few things in this world sound more hellish than being trapped in a room with virtual strangers, but of course, Domino is cool as a cucumber upon appearing at this familiar setting. Bronstanton Mansion. She has memories of this place; good ones, fun ones, and also some really messed up ones. She doesn't intervene at first. Instead, she grabs a chair, sits down, and puts her feet on the table — technicolour flames flickering at the soles of her stylish and very much location-appropriate Trailblazer Kicks. Which, truly, makes the first thing she says a bit ironic: "Pretty sure last time fire drew in the corrupt Pokémon." She offers, and if anyone were to turn to look at her, they would see her struggling, her hands casually in the pockets of her bomber jacket. "Just a heads up."They can choose to believe her or not, since it's not like this game is an exact replica of what happened at Round 2's infamous party, but whatever they choose to believe, Domino's attention turns to more important matters. Particularly, the little girl ( Rose Garden) who's currently enjoying a tub of ice cream. "Hey, kid...Does that taste okay?" She can't just say 'I think that might be poisoned', okay? She's not here to scare children, and truly, she only vaguely recalls that little detail about when she had first stepped in Bronstantion Mansion while it was overrun by corruption. 2dUT8BO51d101d10
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Tuesday
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Battle Legend
The Creed
Posts: 1,602
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Player Name: Martín 'Mars' Marzán
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 138
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Post by Tuesday on Sept 12, 2023 1:49:09 GMT 9
#s://cdn~discordapp~com/attachments/1011703533558566924/1147914009807429682/image~png It's at moments like these that Ariel curses the perfectionist part of herself that hates leaving things unfinished. She doesn't really care about the game, let's be honest. She had just come to the arcade to collect a player stamp, and now that she has it, she could leave this game unfinished the moment she gets tired of playing... if she were someone else. But, Ariel is a perfectionist, and that perfectionist side of her demands that she sees things through the end by whatever means necessary. "This clue says not to start a fire, that much is true." She responds to the comment of a stranger ( Domino) in that pleasant yet all too proud tone, holding up the piece of paper for the group to see. Red lips curl into a smile, sickeningly sweet. "Don't you think that might be a taunt, though? Plus..."It's then that she looks at their surroundings, calmly searching with a soft hum. "Mansions like this one usually have advanced security systems, no? For example, when a fire starts, the fire alarm can send a signal to cut power to doors and unlock them. So, I'm curious... would the game go as far as replicating something like that? And, if it has, that means we can cheat this little escaping game, don't you think so?"It's then that she gives the group a smirk, as playful and confident as one belonging to the real Tuesday. Why not make things more interesting? Pjv2iCOj1-101-10
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