Ai dm session #92897 |cata-dda| for hazzack

[immortalartisan]

@hazzack session has been created

 

[hazzack]

i woke up. i know, nothing. i tried to recall whatever happened last night. where am i?

 

[immortalartisan]

You remember you’ve been hiding out in your home after people started coming back from the dead, giant moving mushrooms and plants invaded and other other worldly monsters. Though your town was evactuated you can see some corpses of the more unlucky people out side your window. Your in your house you have a bottle of water a pocket knife, a t shirt, some jeans, and socks and a pair of running shoes. @hazzack

 

[hazzack]

"ah, that happens"
after i see several cans of empty beer, i recalled more about myself.
i were a student, at least until thing gone awry with those horrors out there. i remembered drinking out of despair, thinking the world has ended. what a fool, i should saved at least one last beer.

i put my shirt and jeans, then a pocket knife to my pocket. i look around my house only to find a single bottle of water.
"i need to restock"

i took a glance over my barred window, hoping there's no horror around my house.
@immortalartisan

 

[immortalartisan]

Thankfully there appears to be no shambling monsters right now out side across the street there are 2 houses

 

[hazzack]

"it's all or nothing" as i stare at those houses.
i gulped my last mineral water in order to re-hydrate myself.
i put my socks and shoes on. After a complete warm up, i pried open my barred window then- as fast as i could, jump out of the window and ran toward the nearest house.

 

[immortalartisan]

Immidestly a strange red lean looking hound like creature starts to sprint at you it was near the corner of your house and it was unseen what now? There’s about 60ft maybe 70ft until the next houses

 

[hazzack]

"oh God, oh God, OH GOD NO!"
ah what am i, a fool? i clearly saw those corpses, there MUST be a corpse maker around -and for the worse, a hound. there's no way i can outrun it.

i remembered my pet dog i used to care in my parents house. while they say he's a lap dog, he grew really big. so big that no one can put him on their lap.
why am i remembering that now? am i going to die soon?

no, no! i don't want to die now!

i took my knife out of my pocket. then i turn my back, tried to shank the hound's neck.

 

[immortalartisan]

It’s not a corpse it’s some sort of red skinned creature it it does look hound like you see some corpses walking around in the distance but not anywhere near here

 

[hazzack]

Though your town was evacuated you can see some corpses of the more unlucky people out side your window

i were talking about this corpses around my house. and i just called those hound-thing a corpse maker because i don't know what it is and it seems to fancy gnawing flesh and making corpses.

did i succeed at piercing this guy's neck? am i going to die eaten by some kind of hound-flesh-monstrosity?

 

[immortalartisan]

I meant walking corpses and let me just check your stats you managed to cut cleanly through half of its neck it collapses onto the street you can’t see or hear anything else coming for you

 

[hazzack]

"thank God" i whispered.
i caught my breath, keeping my knife with me. "can't get too careful".
i wept, that was scary- no, that was terrifying. i can't believe i took that monster out with a single slash.
without much thinking, i continue running toward the house.
"if i can't get anything there, at least i'm safe indoor."

 

[immortalartisan]

The door opens into a relatively untouched living room there’s a couch a tv and a book self with some books and a door to the north heading into a hall and the east door way into a dining room south is the exit

 

[Halo]

 

[hazzack]

i quietly closes the door.
"don't want those monster chasing me here."

somehow i pictured a duck in my mind.
"... duck with a knife" i chuckled.
there's no way a duck can hold a knife, yet alone kill a monster bigger than it size.
i calmed down, i guess this is the way my brain cope with this insanity going around.

i, then, sneakily walked to east door, hoping there's some food i can take.

 

[immortalartisan]

your in the dining room theres a table and some chairs. the walls have pictures of what you assume is the family who lived here. to the north you see the kitchen but you smell something rotting in there

 

[Ivegotnolife]

 

[Halo]

I think I know what's in the kitchen...

 

[hazzack]

"oh great, what do i expect..."
this place is already abandoned for months, there's no way i could find any fresh food here.

nauseating, pungent smell covers the whole dining room. really makes me want to barf.
but this rotting stench smells too suspicious.
i had my fill of "things trying to kill me". i don't want any extra of that.

i put the knife i'm holding to my pocket. i took a chair with me, then peek trough the kitchen.

 

[Halo]

i took a chair with me