The classic party game here that turns fellow Avocados on each other in an exercise in paranoia and fun
The sprawling office and laboratory complex proves to be as maze-like as the rest of the facility. At some point, Thomas Edison, still gloating about his victory over his nemesis, suddenly realizes he has become separated from the group. “It’s … Continue reading WW 192- Welcome to Were-peture Science, Day Six
This place is a maze. Everyone frantically works their way through a series of walkways that seem like no actual human has set foot on them in generations. This impression is reinforced when one of them suddenly gives way, and … Continue reading WW 192- Welcome to Were-peture Science, Day Five
You all sit, huddled, on an access catwalk above the testing track. A nearby speaker crackles to life. “What are you all doing? I-i-i-i-i-i-i-iiiiii *ksssshhhtt* Weeeeeee are pleased that you made it through the final challenge where we pretended we … Continue reading WW 192- Welcome to Were-peture Science, Day Four
Cave Johnson was paranoid. Well. Moreso. He knew they were coming for him, eventually. He held the Aperture Science Handheld Portal Device closely, knowing he could use it to protect himself in a pinch. As he worked his way through … Continue reading WW 192- Welcome to Were-peture Science, Day 3
The baker lies in wait. She waits until Sora is about to step through a chamber lock before she slams a button, activating an Encouragement Laser. She doesn’t notice that Sora is apparently painted blue from head to toe. Instead … Continue reading WW 192- Welcome to Were-Peture Science, Day Two
You gradually gain consciousness. You are in a bed in a small chamber. The walls are white and barren. A single camera mounted on the wall high above you stares down at you with its unblinking eye. “Hello,” says a … Continue reading WW 192- Welcome to Were-peture Science, Day One
Astronauts! War heroes! Olympians! Desperate alcoholic hobos! You’re here because you’re the best. … Or because you answered our classified ad promising $60 for an afternoon’s worth of work and a tissue sample. Either way, what’s important is that you’re … Continue reading WW 192: Welcome to Were-perture Science
… No music intro? We’re done with those? Hmph. Fine. Turtle Wexler, 13-year old girl and non-cat, was snooping the grounds of Sunset Towers when a familiar figure pulled her braid. She turned around and kicked her assailant as hard … Continue reading WW 191: The Westing Game – Day 5
I heard there was a secret chord… Leonard Cohen “Hallelujah” Various Positions On the rooftop of Sunset Towers, a lone figure was smoking when approached by Turtle the cat. “I know it’s you,” the cat intoned. “Your name keeps popping … Continue reading WW 191: The Westing Game – Day 4
Well Small Change got rained on with his own .38/and nobody flinched down by the arcade Tom Waits “Small Change” Small Change Benoit Blanc was on the tail of the murderers (however many there were) when a lone knock was … Continue reading WW 191: The Westing Game – Day 3
But you’re so heavenly minded, you’re no earthly good. Johnny Cash “No Earthly Good” The Rambler Berthe Erica Crow, woman of faith, knew something of sin and atonement. As the Good Salvation Soup Kitchen closed down for the day, she … Continue reading WW 191: The Westing Game – Day 2
The invited players trudge into a room, at the back of which is a timid and rather incompetent lawyer. He shuffles his papers, clears his throat, and proceeds in a voice that has less conviction than the dead for whom … Continue reading WW 191: The Westing Game – Day 1
The sun sets in the west (just about everyone knows that), but Sunset Towers faced east. Strange! Then one day (it happened to be whenever the writer was slacking at work), a most uncommon-looking Discord bot sent invitations to the … Continue reading WW 191: The Westing Game – Signups
As the two remaining Espers, Kiyoko and Masaru, followed their psychic senses in their search for the mysterious and dangerous Number 41, Kei crept along just out of sight on a nearby ridge of rubble. This might be her opportunity … Continue reading WW 190: AKIRA – Day 5
Previously on AKIRA, Day 3… The Colonel stormed out of another pointless meeting with the Executive Council. After dealing with those blinkered old idiots for two hours, he’d worked up a man-sized appetite for a steak… or maybe a roast … Continue reading WW190: AKIRA – Day 4
In the wee hours of the morning, when no one was looking, ShiniBear slipped out of the bungee cords holding him to the back of his owner’s bike and hopped down to go and look for someplace to play. This … Continue reading WW190: AKIRA – Day 3
Fresh off their brutal and cathartic beating of the Excitebiker, though not without a twinge of remorse at letting out their rage on someone who wasn’t really responsible for their troubles, the Capsules took to the road to get back … Continue reading WW190: AKIRA – Day 2
At 2:17 p.m. on December 6th, 1982, a new type of bomb exploded over the metropolitan area of Japan… Nine hours later, World War III began. Leningrad, Moscow, Kazan, Vladivostok, Irkutsk, Novosibirsk, San Francisco, Los Angeles, Chicago, New Orleans, Houston, … Continue reading WW190: AKIRA – Day 1
Looking for 18-25 players. This game has 3+ factions and plenty of roles! Plenty of rules, too, so start your reading now and you should be done by Day 3. Before choosing your RP, please check the named roles listed … Continue reading WW190: AKIRA – Signups
The time has come for The Rebellion to try to rescue Adora and the others from Beast Island. As they gather supplies, Cube suddenly blurts, “Kill all humans.” “What?” asks Bow, startled. “Kill all humans. OD-10 out.” With that, Cube … Continue reading WW189: She-Wolf & The Princesses of Prowler — Day Seven
“Why can’t we just know how many Horde spies we have?” Sheila groans. “Wait. Do that again,” says Yellow Diamond. Yellow Diamond gets very excited. “You’re Mermista!” she squeals. “Oh I have so many questions! Do you have gills? Can … Continue reading WW189: She-Wolf & The Princesses of Prowler — Day Six
