Puma finally finds the potion.
"Haha!"
He drinks it and becomes cat boi.
"You're in for it now, you cultist clod! We'll save you, After!"
Edited by DrNoPuma on Dec 3rd 2019 at 3:06:44 PM
Very good kitty"Oh goddamnit!" Nakijin says as he pulls a sword out, seemingly from out of his ass and passes it to Aoife
"Bitch, here!" He says as he tosses it
"Where you get this!" Aoife says confused
"Family heirloom! Now use it!"
Edited by KeironCioran on Dec 3rd 2019 at 12:12:40 PM
The man lets out an "Ow!" as the rock hits him upside the head. His eyes widen as he watches them pull out a magic sword. Nonetheless, he keeps running, eventually ducking into the alley where the entrance to the bar is.
"These fools are too persistent. Cult Magician!"
Just then, the man in purple, from the plantation house, jumps in from above, landing next to the man in red. He does a series of quick finger signs, and a circle of deep purple runes appears around the two.
I shout out some muffled nonsense as the guy keeps my mouth covered, but I'm cut off as the three of us disappear into thin air.
Edited by Afterwards on Dec 3rd 2019 at 3:19:43 PM
she magnificent my bastard till i complete on her monsterThe door to the bar opens, as Detective Minecraft steps out of it.
"There you all are. I was afraid something like this would happen. Come, we know where they're going, so have no time to waste."
He leads the Tropers into the bar, which appears to be closed for the night, and then into the backroom, jumping down into the open trapdoor.
Edited by Afterwards on Dec 3rd 2019 at 3:24:41 PM
she magnificent my bastard till i complete on her monsterDan removes his jacket and re-purposes it into a bag that he loads up with vodka and gin
"Could any of you check to see if they got some heavy tools like an axe, crowbar or sledgehammer in the back"
he grabs a pool stick
"We have a church to burn"
Edited by johannes4123 on Dec 3rd 2019 at 9:28:36 PM
The thing that was gonna be powerful, then not, then powerful againDan grabs a sledgehammer and some cloth before entering the secret tunnel
"At times like these I regret not learning about "enhanced interrogation techniques" when I had the chance" he says while making Molotovs
Edited by johannes4123 on Dec 3rd 2019 at 9:49:51 PM
The thing that was gonna be powerful, then not, then powerful againDown in the tunnels, it's still as dark as ever, but now, a faint whispering can be heard amongst the walls, like a legion of far away voices just beyond reach. If the tropers were to follow them, the voices would progressively become louder, and soon strange shapes would start manifesting at the edge of their vision.
As the tunnels go on, the the shapes slowly start to form into fully fledged figures, one by one by one. Before long, the tropers would find themselves among a throng of translucent young men and women, like echoes of images walking down the tunnels.
These young adults all had a lot in common - raggedy clothes, dark or tan skin, flamboyant accessories or hair colors like the people in the nightclub. All the sorts of people that 1920's society wouldn't miss.
Soon the tunnels start to fill up as this progression of ghosts file along, all headed towards one, singular destination. And all throughout, their voices ring down the tunnels, voices full of fear and pain and sorrow. All through the tunnels, you can hear the people crying, sobbing.... singing....
Chanting.
Edited by Afterwards on Apr 15th 2020 at 8:05:30 AM
she magnificent my bastard till i complete on her monster

The woman in blue gasps and gets up, but doesn't follow as the Tropers chase the man down the streets. The Tropers might recognize the streets and back alleys he runs through; it's the path to the underground bar.
she magnificent my bastard till i complete on her monster