[pnpgm] Game Update #51 - File #379 - Yum Yum My GUm
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HT Player DS Character Name Type Status/Notes Sex
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R1.John Haight.......HY..Arawn.............Druid .Normal/Alfar .. Ma
--.Tobie Bonahoom....YY..Fremea............Sidh....Normal/Faerry.. Fe
R3.Mark Murtha.......HN..Kell..............Trader..Normal/Human....Ma
W2R2.David Sanders.....HN..Kiet.Sunan........Acrobat Normal/Human ..Ma
R4.Wout Broere.......YY..Unali.............Ninja...Normal/Human ..Fe
R3 Panthera..............Pyandalgor........Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma
W3R4.Alex Koponen......YY..Z'leyra...........Healer..Normal/Human ..Fe
--.Fukishtu.NEwsome......Npc...............Chief...Normal/Human....Ma
--.Lucria.Cegra..........Npc...............Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma
Animals: Corona [Eagle] Z'leyra
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Game Update #51 sequence (file #379)
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Admin Notes: None.
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[Recap]
From Z'leyra: [Re: Actions]
Z'leyra will see if she can slip or break her bonds.
GM: Ack.
From Kiet: [Re: Actions]
"Ow! Stop it!" He looks up at the giant girl. Damn, ...
GM: Ack.
From Kell: [Re: Actions]
Ha'Kell stands dejectedly, then realizes he may have a chance...
GM: Ack.
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[New Stuff]
[Ticasi]
[Decalis 24th, 1634TH]
[Outside South-East Gate]
[Time: 4:00 pm - Middle Earth time]
Z'leyra tries to work on her bind with her fingers as
she spins clock wise. But as she does the binds grow teeth
and begin to gnaw on her wrist as if a old person chewing
a apple over 3 days.
A second thrown dagger hits next to her left knee
only about 2 inches. A third dagger hits the wooden
disk and the audience ohhs and ahhs. The being throwing
the dagger still blind folded asks, "what what? Did I
miss her bad?"
Some other blue humanoid creature replies, "no you just
got very close to her delicate area."
Z'leyra looks down to see the dagger a half inch between
her thighs and realize`s a inch higher and she might have no
kids anymore.
Across the room the girl giant growls at Kiet not for
performing.
"Ow! Stop it!" Kiet looks up at the giant girl. Damn, she's
strong. But Kiet only stands so is used to people being bigger...
but this is crazy.
Kiet's pissed off now and looks over at Z'leyra with daggers
in his eyes. This whole thing is her fault. If she had simply
heeded the advice of the old man in the forest none of us would
be in this ridiculous and painful position.
Kiet will attempt to start his acrobatic tricks for his
tormentor. The bitch. If she strikes him again, Kiet will cast
a max EL Smokeless flame and see how SHE likes being bashed!
He'll throw one at the snake too if it survives.
Gods, Kiet hates snakes.
Kiet begins to pace back and forth doing tumbles. The
girl begins to grin with half her teeth missing. "Yea!
Use the balance bar! We don't want to spank you dolly!"
Kiet looks around but there is no balance beam or such
thing in the immediate area. He turns around to try for
a back flip and rams himself into a balance beam that
suddenly appears. The knob/handle is just a crotch level
and he rams into it causing stars to flare in his eyes.
"No messing up the floor dolly. Now up up!"
Pyan looks to the square illusion box things and sees
the chief being beaten by various folks he jailed. A eye
ball bursts and a wrist is broken as the chief bravely
does not scream
In the area where Fremea is the kids begin to cut away
at her left wing as they cackle like mad savages. Fremea
can't understand why these kids are hurting her. She
pleads for them to stop but they do not seem to want to
hear her. Could the fates be doing some sick joke on her?
Inside the cave, the bounty hunter is tossed into a very
warm cauldron. He realizes its a bit hot like a sauna. He
smells something cooking and realizes it is him. He tries
to climb out but the large 12 foot creature growls. "We
are hungry so much we would normally fatten you up first.
But starving....are you white or dark meat?"
Inside the palace like area where Unali has been sent
the men grab her. They plead to dance with the cute
man who is now Unali hoping to be the first to squeeze
that nice butt! She tries to look around for a exit
or a weapon but there does not seem to be any. She
could fight off all the women but they are kindly old
grandma types.
Inside the main throne room Arawn, petrified stares
at Cizor. Why is the chamberlain messing with him? He
has taken the court a few times but only on minor business.
Now Arawn considers the riddle. If he can answer it maybe
he'll escape and teach Cizor who is the true demi god here.
Across the room the blindfolded man sneezes and throws
a dagger at a gray being who screams and collapses. The
man hear the scream and speaks, "sorry!"
Ha'Kell stands dejectedly, then realizes he may have a
chance. He starts trying to bargain his price up, distracting
them long enough to do some real escaping. How to get
everyone... Where is everyone? Arawn and Kiet and Pyan and
Z'leyra he can see, who else is missing?
Then they break his arm. Again the left arm. What the H%#!!!!
Sadly there isn't much he can do against the gods and their
creatures...
Pyan hurry up and say something! Kell thinks to himself.
Kell begins to bargain against the bids.
The beings stop to bid and look confused, "can he bid?"
"To buy himself to be cooked and sliced? If he wants. Sure."
"Three Natras for his eyes!" The cook yells out.
"Hush you can't bid!" The tall green being turns back to
Kell. "Is his head attached or can it be removed?"
Kiet climbs the balance beam as the stars begin to fade.
He whispers the magic words to fry the giant girl. He
finishes the words and points at the girl giant. Suddenly
his pants falls down to his ankles. The girl laughs at
the dolly and tosses the snake toward Kiet. "Funny dolly!"
Kiet tries to deflect the flying snake coming toward his
shoulders but falls off the balance beam onto his behind
with the snake landing on his chest and hissing. "Kiss
him he likes you!"
Kiet curses this place must be a anti magic or at least
anti-Kiet place and the spell backfired.
Cizor laughs. Suddenly the snake begins to spout eggs
onto Kiet's tunic. Cizor nods, "juggle the eggs! Show
us your skills snake man! Just don't drop one!"
Cizor then turns to Pyan and stares with his smile
fading. "Well? You have been picked as the spokesman
by the fates. If you do not speak up soon we'll just
kill the entire lot of you ...or at least play with some
before killing."
Cizor looks down to his floating illusion boxes that
show the others. "Some are closer to death than others.
Come on. Basilisk get your tongue?"
A pink being who seem sot change to a light red steps
forward. "The humans call it a cat."
Cizor waves his hand and with magical force tosses the
man into the nearby wall. "I know that! Just cats creep
me out badly." He turns to Pyan who is now a transformed
female in a dress.
"I'm told every 36 minutes here is 1 day in your world.
If you waste too much time it could be months gone by
I know you understand every world as we paid a steep price
for this upgrade for this throne room. I especially enjoy
the throne having a warm seat in winter! Still nothing?
Where is my ball!"
A deformed hag steps forwards, "in your pants."
Cizor glares at the hag, "stop that aunt! No ..there it
is." He points to the magical ball he discarded. It
floats toward him. He spins the ball again. "We'll see
who dies first since you are quiet."
The ball stops and Cizor nods and points to the illusion
screen showing the bounty hunter. He nods and speaks
a few alien words.
The tall creature hears the words and raises a bloody
hatchet. He moves toward Lucria and he tries to climb out
of the cooking pot but slips back into the murky waters.
The creature bashes the bounty's head in once then twice
before Lucria sinks below the water.
"I don't see much use in eating all like this. But to
each their own. Survival of the brave." A human starts
to speak and Cizor raises a hand. "Fit...brave who cares."
Cizor raises a hand and dismisses the illusion showing
Lucria.
"So should these people be fit to survive? Who should
we kill next?"
Cizor spins the ball again and looks down. He nods and
glances toward Z'leyra and smiles.
A dagger hits Z'leyra's right under arm slicing the tendon
and fat from that area. Z'leyra grits her teeth. Her
luck item is no luck now.
[Time: 4:06 pm - Middle Earth time]
Actions? Comments?
Next Update....Friday...
GM: Will do another update for Friday. We'll see if Pyan
will reply now. The fates demand justice and demand
a day off they work too much.
Title - Yum Yum as is eating. My Gum as Z's binds
eating her wrists. :)
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