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       The Running Mobian [Open Thread]
       By: SonikMayCry Date: April 20, 2018, 5:26 pm
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       Ava sat atop a perch overlooking the area. It was a vast jungle,
       it's trees glowing a bright neon green due to the pipes of
       purple sludge coming down from the sky. The stuff was pumped
       into the ground constantly, making the jungle lush but toxic.
       Ava had seen bizarre plants down there, sunflowers that were
       razor sharp, roses that spewed chloroform, and venus fly traps
       shaped like loved ones, not to mention the fauna, killing
       machines shaped like animals, where had Ava seen something like
       that before? Regardless there was no way out, a thick red cloud
       surrounded the jungle from all sides, and anyone who went inside
       of it was never seen again. Ava could only watch the giant tower
       in the center of the arena, which was completely lined with
       monitors and loudspeakers.
       [font=arial black]"Good Morning to all our survivors! Have sweet
       dreams last night? I hope so, you're going to need every last
       bit of hope you can scrounge up for today. The Death Toll was
       quite unimpressive yesterday. Only Two Male Wolves and a Female
       Parakeet? Weak... As always that means the cloud's moving in
       today. So no more camping on the cliffs overlooking the jungle,
       yeah I know who you guys are! If you wanna win this thing your
       gonna have to really rough it! Oh, wait I almost forgot! There
       are 26 of you guys left, almost there just give it your all, and
       have fun!" [/font] The voice coming from the loudspeaker was
       bubbly and empty like an airhead bimbo was hosting this complex
       death game. The monitors just showed a static screen, listing
       who had died and that the cloud would be moving in.
       [font=courier]"Well, if someone like me wants to get out of this
       guess I'm going to have to find some people to depend
       on..."[/font] Ava said, she had a bad habit of demoralizing
       herself, but not when it came to others. Ava curled into a ball
       and jumped down into the forest, thankfully not taking too much
       of a beating on the way down. However, she was at the edge of a
       dangerous jungle with only her wits, a small revolver with one
       bullet, and the clothes on her back. [font=courier]"Do your
       worst."[/font]
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