Hello, dear fellow bloggers!
First, a short introduction, and then I’ll tell you what the whole subject is about.
I recently signed up for one FRG on the theme of the zombie apocalypse, which was supposed to begin with the new school year, but for three days now the only person visiting the site is me. From this fact I concluded that most likely everything died in its infancy, but the desire to play remained.
Well, that’s the end of the preface.
And then I remembered www.wildzcasino.uk that a similar event had already taken place on my native Stopgeym blogs and it was quite successful. That’s how I got the idea to revive it.
Above is a vote on which universe you would like to have FRPG BRPG on the topic of creatures devouring human flesh, if you want to participate at all. In addition to the participants, it would also be nice to find a couple of people willing to help me with the organization, because I don’t have much experience in such things, only such a strong desire that I decided to try to organize everything myself.
UPD: Those who are in favor, leave comments with your wishes.
"Cruz Universe"
A dark basement room with one single door, locked and littered with a bunch of furniture, representing a barricade. Only one emergency light is on, thanks to which a blood-red light spills across the room, giving long, fuzzy shadows, making the room dark. A huge amount of garbage is scattered on the floor, and in the corner farthest from the lamp there is an outline resembling a person.
There is a nervous half-whisper, sometimes turning into a scream.
— Fucking creatures! Mistakes of nature. By your very presence on this planet you are violating the laws of the universe. With your appearance everything changed. This whole world began to rot alive from the very moment the first of you set foot on this earth… I was the king of this world until you came. I had everything I could ever dream of, and here you are. Break down the doors of my house.
It sounds like someone is hitting the door with a battering ram. Time after time.
— Stop it! Stop knocking on my door! I can’t stand these sounds anymore! Argh, die! Die, you spawn of Satan!
The blows continue to hit the ears, as if they were knocking not on the door, but right on the back of the head.
“You killed my friends, tore them to shreds, and all I could do was look on.”. And now you have come for me, driven me into the farthest room of my own house and are going to make it my own grave! AHAHAHAHAAH What an irony of fate… But you forgot that a hunted animal is the most dangerous, because it has nowhere else to go. You left me only two options. Be killed by you or kill you all and survive! AHAHAHAH For me it’s the same as just saying: “Come on kill us!». And I will kill! I will destroy you all! I’ll chop it into small pieces! I will live and you will die! Yeah… You’ll all die and I’ll feast on your bones. AHAHAHHAH
Then the door breaks with a terrible creak and eerie sounds and groans are heard from behind the door. It is already clear that this pitiful obstacle will not withstand the frenzied pressure of its pursuers.
– Well, the decisive moment has come. Now we will decide who lives and who dies. And you know what? I will live! Yes, I will dance on your bones, and then I will devour your delicious juicy flesh and become faster, stronger and more deadly!
Something incredible jumps out of the darkness, reaching 2 meters at the withers and with long muscular limbs and gets on all fours, like a cat preparing to pounce on prey. The barricade collapses, a grenade flies into the doorway, but the monster rushes forward, towards the light and a continuous stream of lead pouring towards it. A terrible roar is heard, from which the walls are shaken and whitewash falls from the ceiling, turning into a dense fog..
The same room, but only lit not by a red light bulb that broke, but by a pair of hand-held lanterns. The dust had already settled, and a heap of garbage, bones and human remains were visible lying on the floor, covered in blood.
– Gray, what was that?? I’ve never seen such huge ones. – Pray that you don’t see it again… Just look around, how many remains there are! Yes, there would probably be enough here to eat a dozen like this one. – Listen, you’re right. Do you remember those creepy sounds like muttering that we heard while we were breaking down the door?? Maybe it’s just… Maybe they develop speech if they have enough food? – There is one flaw in your theory, a mere trifle. And you know which one? – Well, what a genius you are? – To learn to speak, you must first learn to think.