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Alleydodger Since: Jan, 2012
#12076: Jan 23rd 2017 at 5:21:14 PM

Balloon Cart

One moment Jack was wrestling with the monster, hitting it with magic as it tried to wrap its creepy tentacles around him, and the next he was on the on the ground, dazed and with a heavy weight on top of him. Unsure of what happened, the spirit began to lash out with his fist at what he assumed was the monster, or a monster at least, his fist colliding with something furry.

His vision cleared quickly, and he found he was pinned beneath Hobbes. Scowling, he shoved at the tiger, trying to shift the heavy weight off of him. "Get. Off of me, cat."

Glancing around, the Guardian's eyes widened in terror as he spotted the monster with its tentacles around See and Tommy's throats. He struggled harder under the tiger. "No! Don't!"

FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
THE SLORG!
#12077: Jan 23rd 2017 at 5:30:22 PM

Ferris wheel

"It means I'm a real member of the militia" the militia member said, glancing down at the badge. "When you die and come back in this place, you drop everything you didn't first arrive with; so if I go down this thing would drop on the ground. We needed a workaround so other people can't just pick up our badges and pretend to be us, so we got these things which only glow when they're on the person they were originally given to" he explained, then added, "so if you see someone with a dull, gray one that doesn't glow, you shouldn't trust them."

"Now, this is your first day here? Rough day to be showing up. You don't have to worry about people caring who you are or aren't connected to back home; you're not in the same universe, you know" the militia member told him, then glanced over as some more people showed up and one of them yelled about what the noise was. "One of the monsters getting flattened" he answered them, pointing his thumb over at the mess on the ground.

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Skooter910 Since: Apr, 2016 Relationship Status: Browsing the selection
#12078: Jan 23rd 2017 at 5:42:09 PM

Arcade snorted softly at the badge's explanation. "Wouldn't that've been useful for the NCR," he mumbled. It was comforting to know that at least his current company wouldn't care about the Enclave. "Sorry, I didn't mean to say you would, its just something I've... had to deal with it for too long," he explained.

When he heard the sound of someone stumbling in the bushes Arcade realized that the girl they'd been carrying must have gotten up. He left the Militia member to deal with the new arrivals as he rushed over to the bush. Once he reached her he held out his hand for her, trying to give her a comforting smile, and asked, "were you contused or did you just require some time to think?"

edited 23rd Jan '17 6:11:14 PM by Skooter910

I say that aloud too sometimes, just: "man, no life."
secretlyasuperhero someone from somewhere Since: Mar, 2016 Relationship Status: You cannot grasp the true form
someone
#12079: Jan 23rd 2017 at 6:18:31 PM

Eve|Ferris Wheel

Eve took Arcade's hand with a nod of thanks, and tilted her head at his question.

"Mainly the latter."

She had to try her best not to think about what had happened, at least until this horrible day was over. She wasn't sure how long she had been...thinking, but she had one very pressing question.

"Who's wagon is this? And who was dragging me around?"

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Skooter910 Since: Apr, 2016 Relationship Status: Browsing the selection
#12080: Jan 23rd 2017 at 6:29:06 PM

Arcade sighed and nodded. He knew better than to ask what caused her freak out. It was unfortunate enough to see children who had been traumatized, even worse to reopen their metaphorical wounds. "Well hopefully you've reached a satisfactory conclusion," was all he said. He coughed awkwardly at her questioning.

"That's Calvin's," he answered, taking another look around to see if he could find him. "As for your second question, we didn't want to just leave you in the open when you couldn't fight back," he said, pointing in the direction they came from. He decided not to mention that he was the only one who really wanted to bring her, best not to start drama after all.

edited 23rd Jan '17 6:33:41 PM by Skooter910

I say that aloud too sometimes, just: "man, no life."
FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
THE SLORG!
#12081: Jan 23rd 2017 at 6:55:29 PM

Near the pizza place

It was becoming difficult for Upgrade to focus on multiple things with the screaming constantly getting louder; heck, it seemed like soon it would be hard to concentrate on anything. As such, both his attempted actions came out a little half-assed. The scimitar formed from the hand didn't come out as the right shape or particularly sharp, and swinging at something holding onto him from behind was awkward; and Chica ramming her head into his stomach repeatedly certainly wasn't helping. He did manage to stab the better one into Freddy, but it just kind of stuck there and the damage seemed mostly superficial.

His eye laser likewise didn't seem to do much to Bonnie other than char the back of his head, though he did look back over at the ongoing scene. The screaming had made Upgrade lose focus on everything beyond the four animatronics, and it would only be if he jumped out of Foxy that he'd notice the loud jump pack firing into the sky above him...


Near the balloon cart

Charging in wildly and first, Yoshika also got the brunt of attention from Slender Man's tendrils, which caught and barely stopped her before she could reach his neck, holding her in the air in front of him. Some of the tendrils started stabbing into her skin, but Lucas' defense buff had slowed their assault.

With most of the tendrils busy with Yoshika, Forrest was able to get in close and whack one of Slender Man's arms with his bat, making him drop Seirwuosuhr to the ground. He couldn't quite get to the arm holding Tommy yet though, since he would have to move around where Yoshika was, and a couple of tendrils were lashing out at him in the meantime, trying to wrap around his bat and wrench it from his grip.

Meanwhile, with some effort, Jack was able to shove Hobbes off of himself.


Pool building, rule of three in boss fights
Five down, ten to go

Plague Knight was right; when he threw his first bomb, the ghost girl abruptly moved as the lights flickered, jumping herself forward a couple feet so the bomb was abruptly behind her instead of hitting her.

She did not seem to expect that said bomb would explode and let out additional explosions around it, as the secondary blasts caught her by surprise and made her shriek out in pain as she flickered some more, until the additional bombs he threw blew up around her. There was one last, long, protracted scream that didn't stop so much as just get quieter and quieter until it faded away entirely, her body doing the same.

The wind stopped blowing through the room, the locker doors all settled down, and the lights returned to full brightness after a moment. "... Okay, I think that might have been her going down for real this time" the Fanboy said, still glancing about warily, just in case.


Ferris wheel, a new monster approaches?
Actually six down, nine to go

A sound that Lewis had heard all too recently started to approach down one of the paths; the distinct sound of an idling chainsaw. The only thing that seemed odd was... It sounded like there was two of them? The sound got the militia member's attention, and he drew his phaser before looking that way with a frown.

Coming around a corner at a slow walk was a figure in blood red, heavy armor, that itself was yet distinctly feminine.note  Kelsey held her two chainaxes down at her side, looking like she was prowling for another fight; probably because she was. They both dripped with red- and green- paint, which likewise was splattered on part of her armor.

"I don't know who you are, but stop right there!" the militia member yelled at her.

Kelsey looked back at him, her posture unchanging. "Where's more of the monsters?" Kelsey asked him, her tone breathy and a little gravely.

"What?" the militia member said, confused.

edited 23rd Jan '17 6:58:23 PM by FirockFinion

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FullMoon feeling blue from Surface Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
feeling blue
#12082: Jan 23rd 2017 at 7:06:27 PM

Streets - the trio that stays together

Everyone else began running off to go fight those things and leaving Sans behind with Caro and Cole. Even if he wanted to go after those creatures that had been tormeting them most of the day, he wouldn't really be able to just ditch Cole like that, so the choice was very easy for him. After everyone left, Sans turned to Cole with a rather amused look in his eyes.

"suicidal charges huh? guess if there's anyone who would perform the heroic sacrifice it's you." He shrugged

AllHailThrall For the Horde! from Somewhere (It’s Ben 10) Relationship Status: Longing for Dulcinea
For the Horde!
#12083: Jan 23rd 2017 at 7:06:41 PM

The pizza place

Ben was getting so distracted by the constant screaming that he couldn't take it anymore, he had to get out of this body. His form went amorphous and he leapt off of Foxy, leaving Chica battering at its comrade and Freddy with its jaws into Foxy's shoulder. Upgrade winced and shook his head, getting into a battle stance. "Don't you guys ever shut up in there?! Geez!" he exclaimed. The familiar sound of a jump pack made Upgrade jump and look up, eye widening and running in the opposite direction.

"Uh, I think you can handle it!" Upgrade exclaimed, fiddling for the Omnitrix on his chest to try and turn back to normal before Brother Marcus saw him. He knew that the space marine would not be happy seeing him in this form again, especially considering what happened on the first day...

edited 23rd Jan '17 7:08:23 PM by AllHailThrall

I can still hail the Horde even though the company has shamed us. Strength and Honor even if Blizzard has neither.
josh6243 Betty "Blast Hornet" Blanctorche Doppler from Digital Realm Since: Apr, 2009 Relationship Status: Anime is my true love
Betty "Blast Hornet" Blanctorche Doppler
#12084: Jan 23rd 2017 at 7:12:14 PM

Forrest Gump, Fightin' the Spook

Thank goodness, I freed a kid. So the spook was pretty mad at me. He sent more of his tentacles at me and my bat. If I died right here, Bubba would be mighty mad with me. May he rest in peace. So, I stood my ground and started pullin' back on my bat.

Locoman Since: Nov, 2010
#12085: Jan 23rd 2017 at 7:34:44 PM

Shrimp Shack

Morty had already grabbed the still-roaring chainsaw and ploughed off down the path, screaming like a rage-consumed banshee.

"Hoo boy." Rick sighed and watched him go before motioning for the other members of the group to follow him. As he walked, he pulled bits and pieces out of the battered black duffelbag, nodding absentmindedly as the rhyming green creature implored him to think of a plan.

"Look, h-he, Morty, you know, h-he just *urp* he just gets like this sometimes, we gotta just *urp* we gotta just ride it out, fly by the seat of our pants. I say we..."

"HRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

"... hokay, there buddy, you gotta *urp* you gotta dial it back a bit," shouted Rick as he made a detour back to the tumbledown shrimp shack - its rotten planks and shadowy corners now cast into sharp relief by the sudden explosion of manmade light. "Look *urp* just give me a minute here-" he shouted as the sounds of clanking metal threatened to drown out Morty's increasingly frantic war cries.

"-Morty, I swear, if you start chopping up non*urp*monster things I am going to-"

More rummaging, more clanking. A muffled swear word and a subtle belch indicated that Rick hadn't yet been killed by something over the last few seconds.

"-Morty, you better not be killin' people, I swear to god, Morty, I swear to god-"

There was a loud clank, the click-clack-clonk of a heavy ratchet being pulled into place... and the twang of something being very tightly drawn.

Then Rick kicked open the door to the shrimp shack. Superimposed against the bright filaments of the streetlights, the backlighting cast him into a sharp silhouette. Against all odds the bitter drunk was managing to cast a figure that could maybe almost look heroic, in the right light. Though the stink of rotten shrimp did not help matters any.

In his arms, Rick was cradling what looked like the mother of all crossbows, a skeletal spring-powered hodgepodge of industrial cooking machinery, bits of salvaged amusement park rides and whatever other odds and ends Rick had managed to pick up that day in-between the whole "running for your life" thing. With one hand, he hefted his latest invention into a comfortable grip; with the other, he grabbed a rotten but sharp-looking stake out of the ground and loaded it into the muzzle of his creation, winding it back with an increasingly tight-sounding series of clanks.

"Alright." he said, and then let out a belch before taking a swig from his flask, which kind of spoiled the effect. "l-let's go fuck some monsters up."

edited 23rd Jan '17 7:36:34 PM by Locoman

JustSomeGuy732 Since: Jan, 2012
#12086: Jan 23rd 2017 at 7:53:08 PM

Viola I Pool I We did it?

A very loud, inhuman shriek resounded around us as the doctor threw his bombs, causing me to look back and see what happened even as the doctor began moving his legs.

And behold. What I found was the slow demise of the spirit, the resulting explosions having engulfed her before she, and her voice, are truly gone.

It's over, then. If this weren't a fluke, then we've finally beaten one of the monsters here, and the remaining other survivor with us seems to think the same way. Loosening my grip on my weapon as I could no longer feel my adrenaline running, I made a relieved sigh, glad that it was all over here.

"Thank goodness... I'm surprised that I'm still alive and standing right now,"

ColeMinor I just want to help! from Definitely not Chicago Since: Jan, 2016 Relationship Status: Showing feelings of an almost human nature
I just want to help!
#12087: Jan 23rd 2017 at 7:55:11 PM

Cole glanced over at Sans's comment, looking a little startled for a second, as though he had forgotten the skeleton was even there. Then he just looked back down, though without the expression of complete desolation as before. He still looked rather upset, but it seemed...different than before. More as though he had more on his mind than just the pain that had come from the last couple of days.

"I...I was...I was just trying to help people..." he finally said, looking away, fidgeting his hands slightly. "They...they couldn't fight and...and I was hurt. I thought at least...they could run. And...then I thought...maybe I could...stop one of them. It...I was wrong. I...was just trying to help, and...I didn't do it right. I'm...sorry..."

Ominae Since: Jul, 2010
#12088: Jan 23rd 2017 at 8:24:31 PM

Gon, together with Garrett and stuff

"Sure. I'll keep an eye out."

Gon accompanied Garrett and anyone else to the ferris wheel area until he heard that the so-called monster.

Bummer. And I was psyched to field test this weapon.

Then he saw someone else unfamiliar, which was a person in red armor.

FullMoon feeling blue from Surface Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
feeling blue
#12089: Jan 23rd 2017 at 8:34:04 PM

Streets - good enough

"hey, you stalled and bought time for people to get away, i'd call that a success. i tried to do the same thing a while ago, we were stuck with some shapeshifter thing and me and some other guy offered to stay behind to distract the thing while everyone else could run away. i didn't get to actually do it, but eh, i just figured that if someone needed to die so the others could live, it might as well be me." Sans shrugged again

He then reached out to Cole, as much as the kid had been suffering so far, it would probably be better to be sitting around inside a building instead of the streets where something could show up out of nowhere and rip their heads off.

"c'mon, we need to get moving, at least find some shelter before we sit together and rest."

pillowmantis Happy Box Hater Since: Jun, 2014 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
Happy Box Hater
#12090: Jan 23rd 2017 at 8:45:44 PM

Balloon Cart

It wasn't dead yet! Why wasn't it dead yet?! He actually couldn't do anything to support anyone currently, having used up all his power. The magic pudding would be nice, but eating it took time he didn't think they had. There was only one thing he could do right now:Fight.

Lucas might have seemed like a supporter in his battles, but he was the hardest physical hitter his party had. If he was backed up into a corner without his PSI to help him, he always had his weapon. And people were in danger right now. While his bat didn't do much before, it was obvious from Forrest's attack that physical strikes would do some good.

Lucas charged up to Forrest and smashed the tendrils assaulting him. Then, with the beat of the battle guiding him, Lucas would attempt to flow from the attack right into lunging at the big guy with his bat. He would proceed to combo as much as he could, all the while hoping for his shield generator to keep him safe for the moment. Each hit after the first sounded almost musical, almost like an acoustic guitar. While he hit with intent to kill, his main goal was weakening the monster's grip on Yoshika, who was clearly much stronger based on the amount of tendrils used to restrain her.

Why is a yam attacking me?
UdtheImp from Stamford, CT (Series 2) Relationship Status: The Skitty to my Wailord
#12091: Jan 23rd 2017 at 8:50:32 PM

Plague Knight halted in his tracks when he heard the spirit's death cries, and turned to see the crature consumed by the explosions of the latter three bombs he tossed at it. All the chaos in the room died down, showing that the onryo was, indeed, killed.

"HUZZAH!! Defeated is the monster!" the knight proudly proclaimed. "That was surprisingly cathartic, I admit!" he added. "Let us find more advesaries to defeat as we look for my children!" Before leaving the building, the alchemist went to pick up Nail's fallen weaponry. "I believe the two of you will require these more than I," he said, tossing the phaser to Viola and shoving the MP 5 in the Fanboy's hand as the knight walked to the exit.

DAMMIT MARK, STOP HITTING HELPY!!
ColeMinor I just want to help! from Definitely not Chicago Since: Jan, 2016 Relationship Status: Showing feelings of an almost human nature
I just want to help!
#12092: Jan 23rd 2017 at 8:58:26 PM

Cole looked back at Sans at that, looking down at his hand, before turning and reaching out to take it again, his other hand coming up to clutch at the amulet around his neck. He looked down and away again, before looking to Sans once more.

"...if something comes after us now...what...what do you want me to do?"

FullMoon feeling blue from Surface Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
feeling blue
#12093: Jan 23rd 2017 at 9:06:19 PM

Streets - easy answer

Sans helped Cole stand up, although really being a small and weak skeleton meant he wasn't really doing much to help him stand up easier. It's the intention that matters, right?

"well, we all can fight back now, so if something comes after us we just beat it up i guess. you still have your weapons with you, right?" He asked, then looking to see if Cole had his daggers with him, "though, try to be careful ok? unlike me and caro you need to actually get close and personal when fighting and i don't want you to get yourself hurt more. me thinks you've died more than enough by now."

BlitzTrain Since: Apr, 2014
#12094: Jan 23rd 2017 at 9:07:38 PM

Shrimp shack - End of skinwalker

With the monster downed and vulnerable Curly was about to switch to her Spur to finish it off while the machine gun recharged. But before she got a chance to Morty came charging in to attack with a rage she didn't think the nervous kid had in him.

"Morty, uh, I think it's d-" The robot winced as he made a mess of making absolutely sure the thing was dead. During the carnage she was vaguely aware of a 'beep' from her weapon announcing it was back to full charge before the kid was off screaming his warcry to the world.

"............ Wow."

Shaking her head, Curly exited the shack and boosted to the top of the building to take a quick look around where the now-brightly lit carnival city had shifted them to before chasing after Morty down whatever random path he'd run to.

ColeMinor I just want to help! from Definitely not Chicago Since: Jan, 2016 Relationship Status: Showing feelings of an almost human nature
I just want to help!
#12095: Jan 23rd 2017 at 9:14:54 PM

Cole nodded slowly, reaching back to ascertain that his blades where back in the holsters on his back where they belonged, before reaching to take hold of the amulet again. "Do...d-do you...do you...want me to take this off and...and try to listen for the monsters? To...keep them away from us better?"

FullMoon feeling blue from Surface Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
feeling blue
#12096: Jan 23rd 2017 at 9:22:26 PM

Streets - we're not that desperate, or desperate at all

Considering his earlier reaction to sensing things Sans didn't have much faith that Cole would manage to focus on the enemies, especially considering that those would be unlikely to have many hurts themselves.

"nah, doing that hurts you more than it help us. keep it on and just pay attention in case anything seems off."

MsAmiClassified Tired of givin' up the ghost from the fucking ocean Since: Jun, 2012 Relationship Status: watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Tired of givin' up the ghost
#12097: Jan 23rd 2017 at 10:52:25 PM

Lewis - Streets ==> Ferris Wheel - Late to the Party, Again
But I'd be happy to supply an enemy breakdown, now that you ask

"A lot of ranged items...You seem like the sniping type. I take it you like stealth, from that getup."

I suddenly remembered something. A brief occurence that had slipped my mind during all the running and such, but one I regarded as significant on account of a certain personal matter.

"Hey, wasn't there a teen in goggles saying something about sending messages home the other day? In exchange for some kind of special extended challenge. You were there, weren't you? You think maybe—?"

My question was interrupted by a loud CLANG in the direction we were headed. That sounded like a potentially alarming sign. I hurried my pace and found a small party accompanied by a puddle of acid quickly dissolving what probably used to be one of the Ferris wheel's cars.

Garrett saved me the trouble of asking about the matter; apparently we'd narrowly missed the fun.

"Well, I guess that saves me the trouble of killing it myself. Shame, though, I was hoping to get sweet revenge for something earlier involving it."

Oh well.

I shrugged to myself, and was met with the whir of revving machinery. The chainsaw guy, already!? Wait, no, there were two. Another chainsaw guy!? God, we were just swimming in cliches today. I ignited both hands automatically, prepared to reduce any horror enemy approaching to kindling.

Except what came looked more like the final boss of an rpg than that of a survival horror, and had seemingly went to town on an art studio for some reason rather than another sentient being.

I couldn't help but blink as she demanded to know where yet more such horror enemies were, caught just slightly off-guard by the sight. Nonetheless, when the initial surprise wore off, I made my way to the rpg boss lady, crossing my arms and eyeing the chainaxes with a...brow...raised.

"Well, you don't look like a horror monster. Too..." I scanned her armor again, "dark fantasyish. Alright, I'll bite. There was one here, but it's dead now. Besides that I've seen Slender Man at a rollercoaster, a weeping angel near a balcony, a pack of murderbots at a food court, a stereotype with a chainsaw at a radio station and...I don't really know what the last one was but it was at a shrimp shack and looked like a snake lady? Curly might have shot it by now though, thinking about it..."

...Wow. Now that I said all that out loud, I realized I'd been around today. What hadn't I seen so far? Besides whatever freak of nature had bled paint all over this lady, anyway.

edited 24th Jan '17 1:24:21 PM by MsAmiClassified

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FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
THE SLORG!
#12098: Jan 24th 2017 at 1:00:04 AM

Pool

"Uh, I've never shot a gun before, but, okay" the Fanboy said, putting the sling over his right shoulder and letting the MP5 hang at his left side. He moved towards the exit with Plague Knight, though paused as he looked towards Viola and the knife she was holding. "Heh, you look like one of those evil little girl stereotypes from RPG maker games" he commented to her jokingly.


Ferris wheel

"Slender Man? Isn't that some stupid meme from the internet? You better not be making fun of me" Kelsey said angrily, then glanced around at the now lit-up skyline. "Hmph, I don't see any of those places around here" she muttered, then started walking off.

edited 24th Jan '17 1:01:19 AM by FirockFinion

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JustSomeGuy732 Since: Jan, 2012
#12099: Jan 24th 2017 at 4:02:39 AM

Viola I Pool I Going Meta

"RPG... Maker?" I tilted my head quizzically, unsure of what the term meant. He also mentioned something about me looking like a stereotypical evil little girl with the knife I'm holding, a comment which I take serious offense to but refrain from voicing it out.

"Well, I suppose it would look creepy if some girl were to carry around a knife with them and suddenly started running around, hurting people," I responded jokingly in kind to the man, before putting the knife away into my pocket since I have no further use for it as I followed after him and the doctor to the exit.

Oh yes. Despite being able to survive this long, not once had I caught his name. Must be because we're all too busy surviving from the ghost to have spare time for that.

"Goodness, we haven't actually introduced ourselves yet, have we?"

UdtheImp from Stamford, CT (Series 2) Relationship Status: The Skitty to my Wailord
#12100: Jan 24th 2017 at 5:08:22 AM

Moving On

"Please do not make assumptions based on fiction, you embarrass yourself," Plague Knight simply stated to the fanboy as the trio continued out of the pool building.

DAMMIT MARK, STOP HITTING HELPY!!

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