11-17-2009, 11:37 AM
This is an idea I took part in several times (Different genre though and only finished once); it's sort of like an RP but instead of battles or set-goals we simply take turns contributing to a storyline from each other; a round-robin story for those who know the term
. Lotsa freedom in this one, try and keep it within reason but at the same time feel free to add/kill characters and advance the plot or twist the tone in ways you'd like. I'm starting in script form but others can just add as they're confortable (If they add at all
)
without further ado:
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NIGHT - A SMALL-ISH TOWN. NEXT TO SMALL SHOPS WE SEE LONG SIDEWALKS POPULATED CURRENTLY BY LESS THAN 20 PEOPLE.
On the sidewalks there is maybe 1 really happy couple and one fairly nice looking man walking alone whilst whistling; aside from that the most "cheerful" anyone seems is "interested," others are depressed and at least 2 guys and 2 girls are talking about leaving, others seem downright paranoid.
Interested fellow 1: Well I'm ready to see what unique-ity THIS little shantytown has going for it!
Interested fellow 2: I don't know Matt, this town's secrets seem like they might be either "petrified dong interesting" or "severed head interesting"...
Boy 1: We can't stay here for much longer...
Girl 1 : I don't think so... This place has been just... "the spot" for my family for like... forever
Boy 2: Really Talia? Because I think we're long due to get out already, your family too if they don't have too much of a hard on for this hole...
Girl 2: Guys... I'm really anxious...
Happy girl: Want to go see a movie?
Happy guy: I'm just up to sightsee some
The sober overlying mood of the place, having lasted for a while now, is swiftly broken by the sound of a revving engine coming from what sounds like a very far off place, a sound that is still intrusive enough to get a big reaction from the few over the street... a reaction that expands exponentially when a big, jet black car comes crashing through a line of parked car on the street! Despite this, the black vehicle remains nigh-unharmed and continues speeding along... As it approaches the end of the sidewalk however it slows down slightly, one power-window opens, and a metal battleaxe extends from it! The car, axe-side out, comes closer and closer to the sidewalk, prompting most to barely jump away from it's path of certain death. Eventually, the car actually begins to ride up effortlessly on the sidewalk when the axe connects with a target: the once-whistling man, tearing his tomach open!
. Lotsa freedom in this one, try and keep it within reason but at the same time feel free to add/kill characters and advance the plot or twist the tone in ways you'd like. I'm starting in script form but others can just add as they're confortable (If they add at all
)without further ado:
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NIGHT - A SMALL-ISH TOWN. NEXT TO SMALL SHOPS WE SEE LONG SIDEWALKS POPULATED CURRENTLY BY LESS THAN 20 PEOPLE.
On the sidewalks there is maybe 1 really happy couple and one fairly nice looking man walking alone whilst whistling; aside from that the most "cheerful" anyone seems is "interested," others are depressed and at least 2 guys and 2 girls are talking about leaving, others seem downright paranoid.
Interested fellow 1: Well I'm ready to see what unique-ity THIS little shantytown has going for it!
Interested fellow 2: I don't know Matt, this town's secrets seem like they might be either "petrified dong interesting" or "severed head interesting"...
Boy 1: We can't stay here for much longer...
Girl 1 : I don't think so... This place has been just... "the spot" for my family for like... forever
Boy 2: Really Talia? Because I think we're long due to get out already, your family too if they don't have too much of a hard on for this hole...
Girl 2: Guys... I'm really anxious...
Happy girl: Want to go see a movie?
Happy guy: I'm just up to sightsee some
The sober overlying mood of the place, having lasted for a while now, is swiftly broken by the sound of a revving engine coming from what sounds like a very far off place, a sound that is still intrusive enough to get a big reaction from the few over the street... a reaction that expands exponentially when a big, jet black car comes crashing through a line of parked car on the street! Despite this, the black vehicle remains nigh-unharmed and continues speeding along... As it approaches the end of the sidewalk however it slows down slightly, one power-window opens, and a metal battleaxe extends from it! The car, axe-side out, comes closer and closer to the sidewalk, prompting most to barely jump away from it's path of certain death. Eventually, the car actually begins to ride up effortlessly on the sidewalk when the axe connects with a target: the once-whistling man, tearing his tomach open!