Subita Morte [ Open - Public]

[forgottenfollower]

Man has always sought to punish man for the wrong doings. Welcome to Subita Morte. The resort that never lets you leave. You may not have been caught by the law but you were caught by him. No one knows who he is but he knows who you are. Everyone there doesn't remember how they got there but they don't care. It seems to be a bueatiful woodland resort. Heavy mists surround it and no one comes back if they try to leave. Everything seems perfect until the day he decides to clean house. Hell breaks loose as everything becomes a nightmare. Very few weapons are scattered around but the monsters and men are beyond reproach. Your only option is to run. To fight or leave means that you die. Will you find a way to keep yourself alive. The answer lies in one question. "What did he bring you here for?"

[Pocono Pariah]

I'll join, but we got to invite others too.
Going to advertise this on the facebook group.

[Jet]

i'll join ^.^

[graphiteblade]

I'd like to join :]

[Pocono Pariah]

Alrighty then let's get started

Sent from my R800x using proboards

[forgottenfollower]

Ok. Sounds great!

[Pocono Pariah]

You start Follower

[forgottenfollower]

(All characters arrivals will mimic my own characters arrival)

[Pocono Pariah]

[ You got it! ]

[forgottenfollower]

Dr. Simonton awoke with a dull ache in the back of hiss head as though he had a hangover. He slowly rolled over and wiped the dirt off his face. He tried to remember where he waas before but could not as he realized that his left hand held a key. "What is this?" He asked himself as he looked around and realized he was on the front step of a cabin. He found it hard to stand right as though he had just woken up from a very bad hangover. He stepped up to the door and slid the key in. It clicked and he turned it to find himself in a room that seemed just like his own room back home. There were neatly stacked science books in the corner as well as minimal furnishings. In fact, his room only had a bed, a night stand a small lamp. Thats when he noticed the oddities. This room had no fun. It was a cabin with no phone. He walked around. He checked the bathroom and found that it was run of the mill but the window would not open. He sighed. "Must be a sick joke." He muttered to himself and stepped outside. That is when he smelled it. He could smell the grill as he stepped forward. He walked along until he reached where the smell was coming from. It was a poolside grill with a minibar. He didn't see anyone managing it. He finally decided that it must be a resort designed to get people away from it all. He made a mental note to thank his boss for this as he pulled bottle from the bar and eyed some of the food. He pulled off a rib and sat at a table. He paused for a few minutes and eyed the inscription on the table. "Subita Morte." He said softly as he filed it away for later. He felt its familiarity but he could not place it. He shrugged it off as he ate. He even forgot that he was still wearing hiss labcoat and that it even had the scalpels from the surgery he was doing just before he came here.

The overseer dabbed his cigarette out on the already overfilled ashtray. He smiled as he watched them all wake up and move around. He knew their names by heart but soon they would just be more bodies for the graves. A bloodhound sat beside him growling with impatience. "Soon boy. Soon, we will open all the cages and the converted killers can chase and die as they stalk these scum." He said with a chuckle as he lit another cigarette. He swiveled in the chair to check the other monitors. He ran his thumb along a photograph but dared not to look at it. The only light in the room came from the computers and the smoldering tip of his cigarette. His blue eyes lit up as he pulled another drag and chuckled. "Soon we shall sow the seeds of their suffering and let them feel the pain of their own wickedness." He said with another puff. "Yes, very soon indeed." He said as he leaned back into his chair and smiled. He rocked in his chair cradling his cigarette as he waited for the time to be right.

[Pocono Pariah]

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