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Jack Morgan, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

Jack sighed. Dealing with primitives was always a pain. First this one said that she's not yet a member of Shocker+ (a given, really), then she said she was some gibberish primitive title, and then she unsheathed one of her swords before sheathing it again for some reason. Clearly, she was high on at least one of the drugs on this list.

Mentally filing away the answer to question one as "yes, absolutely", Jack spoke calmly, clearly, and purposefully.
"Alright, honey-- I want you to listen closely. You are on Earth, a planet that isn't yours. You are next to a pizzeria, and I am currently holding a job interview with you. You do want this job, don't you?"

Jack quickly returned to the professional tone, and continued the interview.
"Question two: are you currently working for, or have you ever worked for a military, militarized company, private military contractor, official criminal organization, street gang, or horde of the damned?"
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You're missing Soy Sauce.


Of course I did! I only listed the drugs Shocker+ came into contact with. Anyone who's been subjected to The Sauce would be spending too much of their time either sitting about or fighting extradimensional monsters to ever get into the Professional Mook business.
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I never associated the SPORE spice with drugs... More like actual spices like cloves or cinnamon or ginger.


That's not SPORE spice, that's Dune spice!
For added fun, try linking the drugs I listed to their respective series!
Jack Morgan, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

As Shivani stepped through the door, all eyes in the pizzeria were on her. Who was this cat person? Why was she here?

Jack Morgan, meanwhile, grinned. Clearly, the job fair on Athas was already bearing fruit. Of course, she'd have to be dealt with before the animatronics caught wind of her. Moving quickly and purposefully blocking Shivani's view of the stage, Jack Morgan firmly dragged her back through the threshold of the door she had just entered.

Once they were back in the parking lot, Jack stepped back from Shivani and addressed her with professional pride.
"Good work showing initiative coming here, recruit! You very nearly got yourself killed back there-- what were you thinking, showing up without a mask?! Did the recruiters not tell you about the guardbots' facial recognition software?"

Jack sighed. He wished those damn idiots in charge of the job fair actually gave the new recruits information. Little did he know that Shivani wasn't a resident of Thunderbolt City or even Athas in general.

"Ah well, none of that matters. You got here, I guess we better get to the next step in the recruitment process."

This is always the hardest part, Jack thought to himself, The damn recruits never prepare for any of this! Better hope this one knows what she's doing...

"Alright, recruit... Question One!"

"Are you currently using-- or have you ever used-- addictive drugs such as:
  • Moon Sugar
  • Psycho
  • Mr Bones
  • Joy
  • Deathsticks
  • Novacoke
  • Deepweed
  • Bouncy Bubble Beverage
  • Deathweed
  • Slow-Mo
  • Refrain
  • Red Eye
  • Stimutacs
  • Salt
  • Cat Food
  • Hyperzine
  • Glistening Oil
  • Electromagnetic Particles
  • Red Spice
  • Blue Spice
  • Orange Spice
  • Baby Spice
  • That Blue Meth from Breaking Bad
  • Nuka-Cola Quantum
  • Hist Sap
  • Mindbreaker Toxin
  • Ambrosia
  • Demon Horn
  • Human Horn
  • Hyper Potion
  • Venom
  • Estus
  • Estrus
  • Rumble Balls
  • Plasmids
  • Vigors
  • Cyber-Modules
  • Triptocaine
  • Fairy Dust
  • Angel Dust
  • Dust
  • Blue Herb
  • Slappers
  • Slab
  • Slide
  • Slunky
  • Slush
  • Skooma

if you have taken any of these drugs at some point in your life, you will need to take a bimonthly drug test. If not, we can continue to the next question."
Julius Aldo, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria


Julius cracked his knuckles and flexed his neck muscles, in preparation of breaking Arragoz's knuckles and cracking his neck. It was show time. He slipped on his Shadow Eternity ID badge and company-sponsored helmet, and headed to the teleporter room. He nodded to the Jawa in attendance, and stepped into the teleporter.
"Take me down to these coordinates. If anyone tries to come here from that area, I want you to alert the others. I've got an appointment with a trusted stooge of the glorious Leader."

In a flash, Julius was gone.

Julius Aldo, The Space Bar

Bathrooms. Why do the indoor coordinates always take you to the bathrooms?
Julius stepped out of the bathroom just in time to hear Arragoz Plizgin calling out for him. Stepping lively, Julius snuck up behind Arragoz, and gently tapped him on the shoulder.

"Right here, sir. I've got the rest of the platoon on standby, waiting for a mission goal and a destination. What, exactly, do you need done?"

A sly grin crept across Julius's face. Here came the fun part!

"Of course, before we talk objectives, we can talk special offers. Yes, the Commandos is offering a very special offer just today only! Would you like to hear it, sir?"

Julius chuckled deeply, his voice lacquered with raw implications.

"A word of warning, sir: you might not like our offer."
Rolled 11/12. Excellent result.


As you peer out across the lake, nothing catches your eye. You think you see a small gathering of fish just below a swarm of bioluminescent flies, but it's too far out to reach without braving the icy-cold, imperceptibly deep, jet-black waters. Fed up with searching for things far outside your reach, you give up and look down in dejection... finding exactly what you've been looking for!

It appears the hideous cocktail of dirts, fungus, and acid burns accumulating on your feet has attracted the attention of a Rockwater Troglodyte, a rare species of fish native almost exclusively to the aquifer beneath the Twisted Acres. In one quick motion, you snatch the Troglodyte out of the water and bite into it. Scales, frigid water, and raw fish meat coalesce on your tongue, filling you with nostalgia.

Eating voraciously, you very nearly swallow a small, metallic object. After fishing the object out of your gullet, you wipe it off and examine it in the dull light provided.

It appears to be a ring, of exceptional quality. Iridescent fire opal cut in a radiant oval shape line the middle of the ring, separated by baguettes of glimmering pink alexandrite offer a dazzling view supplanted only by the fascinating way the fish's mucous and blood is pooling in the pits of your fingernails.

As you clutch the ring tightly, it turns red-hot, forcing you to release your grip and place the ring in an impromptu mitten made from tattered shirt-cloth. It appears that any significant pressure put on the ring will cause it to rapidly heat up! Perhaps some use can be found for this ring, and perhaps it's got other effects?
Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

Julius Aldo twiddled his thumbs impatiently. These five minutes were going on far too long! He needed something to do. Maybe he could get some intel on this "Nox" place? Hey, didn't Sindibad say he had a list of a whole bunch of big evil organizations and their contact information?

Julius roughly tapped Sindibad on the shoulder, and spoke with determination.
"Hoi, Sandstorm. I heard you've got some yellow pages full of villains. Know of anyone from a planet called 'Nox'?"

Sindibad scratched his chin thoughtfully.
"You know, I think I do. Here, I had the whole thing scanned, so anyone with access to this wifi network can read the addresses."

Julius carefully searched through the file that was Sindibad's address book, until he found what he was looking for. Sure enough, it was stationed on a planet called Nox. An address to one... Hecuba, a half-ogre necromancer with a network of demon minions.

Apparently, the address connected directly to something called the "Orb of Nox", which she used as both a weapon and a seerstone. Apparently, it could be used as a two-way radio, as well. Ah, the wonders of technology!

Julius decided to try his luck, and opened a connection between the pizzeria's HAM Radio and the Orb of Nox. In just a short while, a sultry, haughty, definitely female voice answered.

"Who dares speak to me--Hecuba, Queen of the Necromancers? I, who know all of Nox? You, fool... your voice reeks of one from out of the realm. I have known only one of those before-- the wretched disciple of that damned Captain! Tell me who you are, now! Speak quickly, fool, before my Death Knights track you down and find out for me!"

Julius scoffed. These necromancers always acted so high and mighty. Little did they know, a hollow-point round through the sternum always beats any primitive magical defenses they could cook up. For the time being, however, Julius decided to remain diplomatic.

"I am no one but a man seeking to aid you. I have reason to believe that a powerful artifact exists. One that will, uh--one that will increase your powers to the level of a GOD! This mighty artifact is known as the Eye of the Serpent, and lies under lock and key in your land of Nox! Please, my Lady of Darkness, if you could use your limitless knowledge to find this gem, I would be happy to risk life and limb to seize it for you!"

Hecuba's tone appeared to soften considerably. Greed filled her voice, intermingled with confusion.

"You're proactive... I like that. However, your information is wrong-- there is no Eye of the Serpent. I have consulted my all-seeing imps, and not one has heard tales of this 'Eye'. You have been lied to, outworlder. However, I do have a task for you that you can complete. It's simple, all you have to do is--"

Julius cut in suddenly. "Sorry, lady. Don't wanna hear it. You have a good one, now!"
With a quick flick of his finger, he turned off the HAM radio, and left Hecuba to fume impotently. Laughing heartily, he spoke to Sindibad.

"Ho-ha, I haven't crank-called someone like that in years! Yeah, I think we got the wrong Nox on that list. That necromancer chick didn't hear anything about the Eye of the Serpent, but ow-ee is she mad right now!"

Sindibad laughed along. Screwing with primitives was loads of fun! Soon after, a sneaky thought creeped into his head.

"Hey Julius," Sindibad said, "do you think we could set her up to invade the other Nox?"

Julius stared at Sindibad, his bushy eyebrows perked. "What do you mean?"

"Well, I mean, she's pissed off right now, yeah? And, since necromancer-types are always war-happy morons, she's probably looking to find you and turn your kingdom into a necroplois, right? Well, all we have to do is give her the name and coordinates of a place we want gone, and then say that we're from it!"

A sinister grin crept across Julius's face. "I like that idea, Sandstorm. Yeah... that's real good! When I rip the coordinates of whatever shithole the Eye of the Serpent is kept in out of this Arragoz guy's fingers, we can stage a distraction using this necromancer chick's army, and steal the Eye without any worries! All we need to do is make sure she can teleport there!"

"Well, that's easy," Sindibad said, "Necromancers always have portals! Just tell her how to use them to get between worlds, and we're set!"

Julius's grin became toothy. "That's the best plan I've heard out of your mouth since you joined up, Sandstorm! Yeah... let's do it!"
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Well, unless people have stopped reading... they should know I'm looking for dedicated players. I can certainly make another announcement reminding everyone if it would make you feel more comfortable. ^.^


I have no doubts these players are dedicated. After all, they managed to complete a character sheet!

However, real life often gets in the way of a person's ability to post. Hopefully, you guys will be able to power through finals season without being completely overwhelmed!
I respect your judgement, but I still fear that, in the case of a player dropping, there wouldn't be an easy way to make up for their loss.

Whatever happens, I strongly hope those of you who are accepted decide to stick with the RP! :
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