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1044452 No. 1044452 ID: ab70bc

Early autumn is pleasant in Cedar Ridge. Summer's hottest days are behind you and the shade of the Douglas fir trees that blanket the town keep the underbrush cool.

North of the lake that divides the town are sets of woods. Interrupted only by mud roads and storm drains that rarely see use outside of the rainy season. This grove is only a mile from the town's one high school. Frequented by teens and alcoholics alike for bonfire parties that leaves the smell of ash in the air. This far east into Oregon the breeze is warm and sluggish, trapped in by mountain ranges.

From where you stand you can hear when the occasional truck passes through Cedar Ridge's main road. Barely. It helps you keep your facing when you're unsure which way is home.

You are in the north in the outskirts of town.
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No. 1097673 ID: 5c76ef
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1097673

Your body is telling you to run, you have a reputation for being a coward. But this is the first potential ghost you've found in months and curiosity is taking over. At least for the moment.

"I'm KEEPING the light so I'm armed,
From ghosts and dudes I won't be harmed!!"

You were never a good writer, so you make a mental note to high five yourself for that later when you're not close to peeing your pants.
The beast is pleased you're playing along, at least you think. It's not as though it has a face to read.

"The woods are scarce of life, a fact that I bemoan
No fire, nor touch will sate this chill, tonight I hunt alone

My friends talk of arms I hold hope they'll share
They've each two limbs: a fifth to spare"

A meatless hand spills from its robes and points through you, towards the alleyway surrounded by police tape.

Behind you Nathan bristles.
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No. 1097674 ID: 5c76ef
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1097674

"No. Nooo nonono. Nu-uh. Not happening." His voice wavers but Nathan stands his ground.
"Nobody is getting close until the camera guys get here. This is a crime scene and I'm dead if anything happens to it."

"If preferred between the two
I am not picky, your arms will do"

"You've had your laughs just take the getup and get out of here."
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No. 1097675 ID: d3fb0f

Well, if it wants the arm, it can probably take it... though i'd ask if it knows WHO the arm belongs to first?

>"You've had your laughs just take the getup and get out of here."
If they're cool with it, could ask the spooky skull creature to show off what's under the robes? So he knows there's Certified Spooks going on and it's not some prank...

(Would a ghost/monster HAVE Modesty even? Good chance to find out actually :V)
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No. 1097678 ID: 355e44

Dude, its a ghost! you can see its whole spine and everything.
And even if it was just a person, you aren't armed and they're huge. Your dad doesn't want you to die for an arm, just let it go.
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No. 1097683 ID: 2f41db

>>1097674
Hes not even trying to rhyme.
They must remove any vestiges of cool to make room for the stick up their ass in cop school.

Hmm.

If you please our words forgive
This errant arms not ours to give
Nor let you of our arms deprive
<shrug>
We need them all to stay alive.

Should an arm you steal this night
My friend shall not forgive this slight
He'll scour these woods for your abode
He is a cop, in short, a chode.

Hiss "try rhyming" to officer clueless.
He might catch on
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No. 1097686 ID: 273c18

>>1097674
He's on his feet. Hand him the flashlight while keeping it trained on the monster, then RUN! If he dies it's his fault!
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No. 1097794 ID: c5529d

this has so gotta be somebody pranking you in a costume.
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No. 1097877 ID: 0040a7

>>1097794
Even if it is, this is a great prank to play along with and fuck how are they doing that cold aura thing if it is?

Hem at the stranger, and back away towards the alley with the arm, grab Nathan with one hand to pull him with and complete his rhyme for him.

> just take the getup and get out of here.
"Dude, just let it take it and get out of our hair.
It’s gotta be just part of the prank, right?
Or are you really looking for a fight?"

Turn the flashlight slightly away from it to emphasize your point how tall and creepy this thing is in the full dark and what he’d be fighting with.

Wait a sec, wasn’t this Debra’s arm? Maybe? Is that good to give up to ghosts? Whisper-ask Nathan if it was Debra’s arm. He said he knew. If it’s not, horseskull gal can probably have it for all you care. If it iiiisss… what the fuck?! You saw her like an hour before, arm in tow. How’d she go and lose it like that? And who put it there of all places?
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No. 1099652 ID: 5c76ef
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1099652

This is obviously a ghost, you're sure of that fact. After months you've finally found what you were looking for and in the moment you're a little lost for what to ask. You have so many questions and asking them in rhyme is even harder.

"Dude come on you have to rhyme it, why are you fighting this so hard?"
You raise your voice.
"Ignore this guy he's really lame,
He doesn't want to play your game,
But really what I want the most
Can you to prove that you're a ghost?
Do you know whose arm this is
and... uh..."

While you think up a rhyme Nathan picks up a rock and throws it to settle the debate.
"Get the hell out of here, asshole. Final warning before I break out the cuffs."
There's a second of silence before it strikes the skull with a loud, hollow thock.
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No. 1099653 ID: 5c76ef
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1099653

On reflex you scream in Nathan's face. It was meant sounds more imposing but it came out as more of an annoying squeal. "What is your fucking problem? You always do stuff like this, you're the worst."

"Me? You're the one ruining crime scenes and fucking around with shitty pranks. Are you trying to get me fired? Some of us have responsibilities Riley. Do you know what that is? Responsibility?"

"Do you?" You throw it back at him. "I feel like I'm the only one trying to figure out what happened to Penny. You're too busy playing officer asshole to--"

"Shut. The fuck. Up." His voice is less angry but still talks over you. He speaks at you with authority. "I'm so tired of hearing you talk about this shit. [/i]Everybody[i] in town is tired of hearing you talk about this shit. Just let her die already. Is this some weird guilt trip or something?"

"I saw her dude!! She's alive or a ghost or something and what if we can help? Wouldn't you want to help her?"

He doesn't have an answer.


The ghost ignores your argument and picks up the rock to inspects it. Unimpressed it drops the stone to the floor and turns back to you.
"My time now is thin with the light's return
A complaint new friends, my requests you spurn
An answer I'll give to a question you please
But give me food, for now you tease."
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No. 1099654 ID: 273c18

Food, huh?
...is there somewhere nearby we can get some food that isn't attached to a person?
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No. 1099676 ID: c5529d

Do we still have the sticky bun we can feed it with?
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No. 1099677 ID: 273c18

Oh yeah we have the sticky buns. Give the ghost some buns in exchange for information.
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No. 1099781 ID: 2f41db

>>1099653
Buns i have and i shall share
Because our lives you chose to spare
Our question we shall surely make
As you feast upon my cake
I must assure i talk of food
And nothing even slightly lewd
I am a young lady of class
These are baked goods, theyre not my ass.

Someone think of a question quick, i burned out my thinky parts rhyming
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No. 1099787 ID: d8685b

Toss ‘em the bunbag and ignore Riley.

Apologies and buns for you,
In trade for answer straight and true.
To cut it quick, a simple tell,
What’s going on here, what the hell?

Or if you want a ghost to find someone Spirited away, replace the last two with:

Snack on those, there should be many,
Now please tell, how to find Penny?
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No. 1102209 ID: 5c76ef
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1102209

Oh my goooood, yes you doooo totally have a whole bag full of food! Wow this is like the perfect opportunity to use it. What wonderful foresight you have.

"Where were you keeping those?" Nathan has comments. "Were you planning to eat what... ten pastries for dinner? Where did you even get those?" It's probably best to not share that story, he doesn't need to know you stole them.

If you can help it you don't want to get any closer to the ghost. With how much gusto are you 'tossing' this bag?
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No. 1102210 ID: 273c18

A lot of gusto. Make the ghost turn around to go get the food, that way you can both run away. Oh, make sure to throw the food THROUGH the ghost so the jackass idiot cop sees that it is in fact a ghost.

Hey weren't you supposed to take a picture of a ghost or something? Should probably do that now.
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No. 1102211 ID: f14228

Medium gusto, you don’t want to paste the pastries.
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No. 1102213 ID: 3df1ab

Make sure the bag is shut tight, don't want any to spill out when you toss it.
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No. 1102214 ID: 2f41db

Agreed.
Medium gusto.
Show enthusiasm but not aggression.
Follow up with fingerguns and a wink.
Saying "kerchow" only if you need bonus points for being the life and soul of cedar ridge.
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No. 1102216 ID: c5529d

Throw it at Nathan
tell the monster he has them
as they target Nathan, use that distraction to run!
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No. 1102218 ID: b8d5aa

Only throw one at a time! You don't want to throw all of it at once and then be empty-handed if it comes back.

Shout rhymes at it with each one.

>Run away run away, very hasty!
>Spirit go and grab this pastry!
>
>Take this bun with sticky icing!
>Fuck off with your spooky geist-ing!

And so on.
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No. 1102220 ID: 383f8e

>If you can help it you don't want to get any closer to the ghost.
I mean... you COULD certainly get close, it'd very much verify the Spooks. Also probably a good way to seem a bit more respectful/avoid a ghost's shitlist?

But more importantly, it ensures THE GOODS remain intact and unsquished, which is VITAL.

(Also be sure to ask if it has any potential ghost allergens and/or poisons by chance.)
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No. 1102679 ID: 5c76ef
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1102679

Ah! Oh no! You don't have a camera. Here's a perfect ghost opportunity you're squandering.

Next time you see Avery you'll have to let her know about this, but proof would have been way better!
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No. 1102680 ID: 5c76ef
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1102680

Restraining yourself from throwing the bag at Nathan you give it a good 'hup'.
The bag sails into the darkness an unknowable distance (maybe ten feet) and landing. The clap of pastry hitting concrete echoes down the street.

"Ho fuck? What delight!" Giving up on the rhyming scheme the beast happily picks a smashed bun from the ground. Its bony fingers disappearing each into its cape before it picks at another.

"If it's not a costume, what isit?" Nathan sounds angry, but when doesn't he.

"It's a--"
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No. 1102681 ID: b8d5aa

It's one of them Wendigglers!
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No. 1102682 ID: 6c233e

its above your pay grade. Get to a phone and call for backup.
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No. 1102683 ID: 8a37bd

It's a merry lewd or some shit. They're welsh, the name is spelled stupid.
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No. 1102686 ID: 273c18

>>1102680
Mari Lwyd. Now let's get away from it.
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No. 1102700 ID: 273c18

...actually it might be more of a Wendigo.
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No. 1102709 ID: 2f41db

>>1102680
We think its a mari lywd.
Like most cryptids and mythological species of wales it was named in the early days of their language and like most words was struck heavily by the great vowel famine.
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No. 1102712 ID: e92796

Mary Lewd? Never heard of her. That's some forest-ghost-creature with what looks like a cow skull, right? You think you remember someone telling you a ghost story about those when you were younger. Beefula, wasn't it? The Moon Milker?
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No. 1102713 ID: c5529d

It's just Shane in disguise
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No. 1102717 ID: 5c76ef
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1102717

You're having a difficult time remembering its name.
"It's a uh, Wendiggler. Obviously. Come on you should know that." You try to sound confident to make the lie more believable and scribble it in your journal with your permanent marker.

"Yeah whatever. You just made that up on the spot."

+100 EXP for finding and naming the creature.

"The dark is over, my time has arrived."
The Wendiggler, as it will be forever named from now on, turns to you.
"As thanks for the treats we will share with you what we know, a single question is yours to ask."
It feels like it's given up on the rhyming now that it has your food.
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No. 1102718 ID: 273c18

Where is the owner of that severed arm?
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No. 1102719 ID: 383f8e

>a single question is yours to ask.
Is there a particular place it lives/hangs out at? Is it open to visits maybe? (Especially if we bring snacks)
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No. 1102724 ID: 8cb845

How do you beat the Gingerbread Man in Shrek: Fairy Tale FreakDown?
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No. 1102726 ID: 2f41db

>>1102717
Nnhh.
Urge to be an irreverent smartass and show off in front of people
Fighting
With
Genuine need for information!

The arm.
We need to know who it came from and who severed it.
If we ask "whos is it?" This cheeky bun muncher will answer "yours" or "no bodies" or some other tricky answer.
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No. 1102915 ID: f2320a

>>1102726
OHHH GOOD IDEA smart idea support
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No. 1102959 ID: b8d5aa

Can I introduce you to my friend, Dr. Avery?
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No. 1102968 ID: 1f138b

WHY was there a severed arm back there. did YOU do that?
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No. 1105087 ID: 5c76ef
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1105087

You jump at the opportunity. "How do you beat the Gingerb-"

Nathan is already barking over you with a question of his own:
"Where is the person the arm belongs to?"

"Aw man that's a way better question."

In response the creature points a bony finger to the hills northeast of town.

"For many moons the forests have emptied, one by one voices go quiet. Tonight the chorus grows."

"Weird and cryptic. Not super helpful." Nathan poops on the party."I liked it better when you rhymed, at least that was fun."
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No. 1105088 ID: 5c76ef
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1105088

I'm sorry Riley, she's dead.
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No. 1105089 ID: 273c18

>>1105088
...I don't think we want to investigate that while it's still dark. We should go.
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No. 1105094 ID: 642a46

Respond with a NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
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No. 1105097 ID: d30887

"...Can you put her soul in my boob?"
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No. 1105098 ID: 2f41db

>>1105088
Dont let that hit you just yet riley.
You need to hyperfocus for just one moment.

Need to remember exactly where you are standing.
Everything around you so you can get back to this exact spot in daylight.
Then all we have to do is remember:
"Two small one tall"
Its like a rifle sight aimed right at that flash of light.
Thats a direction.
A compass would give us a reading to follow in the trees and we'd need...
Oh god.
Shes dead.
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No. 1105099 ID: 8f9bc4

Home sounds good right now. Home. Lights on. Lots of blankets.
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No. 1105148 ID: f2320a

>>1105099
Time to stress/comfort eat when we get home as we lost all our pastries
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No. 1105511 ID: b8d5aa

>>1105087
This is awesome. You can tell all your bandmates about it. Hopefully you aren't too late for practice.
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