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Castle of Beasts: An NME Murdergame
>Eleven Attack Man finally surpasses the cockblocking and jabs the Necromancee in the face with his umbrella.
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> Join the fray by launching a ring of cold blast into the monster
The Necromancee stomped on Skid and Pump.
Skid and Pump were knocked out!

>Join the fray by launching a ring of cold blast into the monster
20 -3 = 17 MP. 20 +10 = 30 damage.

>Eleven Attack Man finally surpasses the cockblocking and jabs the Necromancee in the face with his umbrella.
30 + 9 = 39 damage.
> Follow up by firing shards of ice at the monster
>Dutifully continue whacking the Necromancee up and down like a tennis ball
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The Necromancee forcefully swung at Alwyn.
Alwyn was knocked out!

>Follow up by firing shards of ice at the monster
17 -3 = 14 MP. 30 +12 = 42 damage.
> Stab the Necromancee with the Kalashnikov's bayonet

I refuse to be polite or heterosexual

"Hello!" said Magolor as he arrives in the scene.

> Shoot energy spheres at the Necromancee
Hiiii!
The Necromancee stomped on Magolor.
Magolor was knocked out!

>Stab the Necromancee with the Kalashnikov's bayonet
42 + 5 = 48 damage.
> Shoot the Necromancee in the head with said Kalashnikov

I refuse to be polite or heterosexual

The Necromancee stomped on Boris.
10 damage.

>Shoot the Necromancee in the head with said Kalashnikov
48 + 6 = 54 damage.
> Summon ice spikes, then drop them on the monster
The Necromancee spat fire at Boris.
Boris was knocked out!

>Summon ice spikes, then drop them on the monster
14-5 = 9 MP. The Necromancee was knocked out!

Victory for FrostNova!
She received 800 P, stat boosts, and the power of foresight.
[After a minute of silence, the Spookeez get back on their feet, still dazed and only about half-conscious from sustaining so much damage.]

“What just... happened...?”
“The... the castle looks... weeeird, eh heh heh heh...”

[Their voices are distinctly wavier than usual.]
SYMPTOMATIC
THIS DISEASE
SO DRAMATIC
PANIC AUTOMATICALLY
Bossman slowly gets up, slightly dazed, feeling sore, groaning a bit in pain.

Uh..... we all lost, didn't we?
I like bananas. They're yellow.
Of course. It's like you were trying to disregard the curse.

By the way, uh, sorry about this. His Majesty isn't allowing me to give out money as consolation prizes anymore. And I totally get it—I have a business to run. You've gotta make do with what you have!
Jessie groans, holding her head in her hands. Guh -- what happened?
Magolor then dizzily wakes up.

"That hurts."
Hiiii!
And just like that, the lights shot off.
The lights shot on again.

One of you primates got unlucky last night . . . . Why don't you go see for yourself?

Boris's bed was empty.
"... Wait, that sucks! I liked Boris!"

George immediately gets on the case, snooping around the area.

>search bathrooms
"oh hell no, kung fu panda!"
>search bathrooms
Nothing here.
"Boris? Boris, where are you?"

> Search the dining room.
>Search the dining room.
Not here.


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