observingfate | ♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ WHEEL OF MISFORTUNE ♦ ♠ ♣ ♥

[Content Warning: This will have a lot of body/mind horror/torture! IT WILL BE EXTREMELY GRAPHIC.]

Welcome to the Wheel of Misfortune! Here, you and a friend will be experience a lifetime of happiness and joy as you spin the wheel to determine your fate! Well, it'll be happiness and joy for one of you probably. Maybe not so much the other.

Instructions
♦ Leave a comment with the character you're playing!
♦ You can be the one doing the damage or the one receiving the damage. Specify if you have a preference! (Alternatively, you're in a situation where you take turns doing damage to each other! HOORAY.)
♦ Whoever is doing the damage will spin the wheel! Use RNG or whatever you'd like to do so. Whatever number it lands on is what action you'll perform on the person!
♦ There's another wheel for bodyparts, but feel free to ignore it and choose your own body part of choice if you'd like.
♦ Once that action is done, feel free to continue spinning! Also, feel free to be super creative about your spins! Make a game out of it! For example, maybe they need to play I Spy and for each guess they get incorrect, they have to spin the wheel. Or like with 20 questions! Each question that receives a no answer = one spin. OR MAYBE YOU JUST WANT TO KEEP SPINNING BECAUSE YOU FEEL LIKE IT.
♦ How much struggling/fighting back that can happen is up to you and the person you're playing with. If you want to, you can just say they're strapped down really good and powers are nerfed or not.
♦ If you wanna play a nice person doing the terrible things, you could assume that maybe if they don't do it, THEIR MOST IMPORTANT PERSON EVER WILL DIE. Or whatever cause necessary to make them move forward.
♦ Please have fun being terrible people.
♦ However if there is a particular squick you really cannot play, you have the right to say no! There is nothing wrong with that! Feel free to list it out if you want to avoid a particular thing. There are several methods of terribad things available, after all!

SPIN THE WHEEL
1. Pins and Needles. Poking people isn't very fun. Shots, needles, you have to use a thin, pointy object for whatever reason.
2. Snap, crackle, pop. The sound of something breaking, snapping. Think bones, maybe.
3. Slicing and Dicing. Knives, tho. Vivisection, tho.
4. Drip, drip, drop. Who doesn't enjoy slow blood loss? Or maybe water torture.
5. Makes no sense. You're going to lose one of your senses! Whether it involves sewing your mouth shut or numbing your entire body so you can't sense touch or popping an eardrum, it's probably gonna suck.
6. Burn, baby, burn. USE FIRE.
7. Ice, Ice, baby. USE ICE.
8. Can't handle the Pressure. You know, sometimes it is fun just crushing a hand or two.
9. Living the Dream. Maybe you're knocked out? Or maybe someone decided strange liquids would be a-ok to inject. Either way, you're gonna experience hallucinations or nightmares of some sort.
10. Sweetest Poison. Nothing better than nausea and sickness slowly building inside of you. Could be a disease or an actual poison or maybe a unique poison that you came up with. Symptoms are up to you though!
11. You don't need that. Sometimes you gotta remove the unnecessary bits. Like your fingers.
12. Swear to tell the truth. Truth serum makes you speak honestly. Great for the manipulating scientist who want to mess with you psychologically, too.
13. Hole made just for you. Holes are creepy okay. More intense than just needle pricks! Maybe drills or a sickness that forces holes to form, either way. HOLES. Ew.
14. Be more creative than me. Perhaps you have your own cool and unique ability to torture with. I'm looking to expand my horizons so teach me your ways, okay okay.

Bodyparts (in case you prefer a ~mystery~ and you need to pick a random body part for some reason)
1. Fingers
2. Toes
3. Hands
4. Elbows
5. Knees
6. Legs
7. Stomach
8. Chest
9. Neck
10. Shoulders
11. Face
12. Nose
13. Eyes
14. Ears
15. Lips
16. Teeth
17. Random Organ
18. Non-human part insert here
19. Feet
20. Head

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[.......... snorts.]

"Impolite"? You're shitting me, right? Tch, you're a real piece of work--

[And then freezes when Thierry's mentioned, her words dying on the air. A not-so-brief sense of alarm flashing across her face.]

... I don't know what the hell you're talking about.

A twin maybe? Or at least, you do look rather alike, don't you?

[TAKES A STEP CLOSER]

[NOT MOVING, actually looks supremely pissed off right now (more than she already was at least.)]

Fuck off. If you come any closer to me you'll regret it.

I don't regret anything. If you'd like to test this theory out, you're more than welcome to. I'll make sure to pass the message along to your twin whenever you're quite finished.

[Suddenly. Closing the distance herself to just grab Huey by the neck and somehow effortlessly lift him from his feet, crushing his wind pipe as she snarls up at him.]

Was that a threat you creepy piece of shit? You stay the fuck away from Thierry.

[Crushing the windpipe was easy. You could hear a nasty crunch as not only does the meat of his neck squish in a rather unhealthy way but also the spine snapping right at the base of his skull.]

[He can't really answer you like this, please hold.]

[Yeah. Sure. She'll 'hold'.]

[Huey can take all the time he needs as she drops his paralyzed body-- and starts stomping viciously on his face until there's nothing left but a bloody, meaty mess just like before as her boot crushes his skull and she stomps into soft brain matter.]

... tch. Disgusting trash. You don't even deserve to say his name, let alone breathe the same air as him.

[Mutters as she scrapes the brain gunk off of the bottom of her boot on Huey's shirt.]

[Now she's going to go back to looking for a way out.]

Edited 2014-03-31 06:55 (UTC)

[You really don't have to scrape the brain gunk though. Because again, soon after a few moments have passed, they willingly fly right back to where Huey's dead corpse had been lying, reconstructing itself. His face, his neck, and any parts attached were reattaching wherever it needs to go.

This was probably not a pretty picture to look at until Huey's pretty face came back to view and his eyes opened once more.]

[She doesn't really care about the gore, she's seen-- and likely caused-- worse.]

[She does, however, seem very frustrated now as she stomps over towards him and kicks him in the face. Just because he's so fucking annoying.]

Jesus fucking christ you're like a goddamn cockroach.

Tell me how to get out. [It's not a request.]

[There's a good blow, probably a couple teeth knocked out, but they quickly fly back just as quickly they flew out.]

Do you really want to know? I have a key.

-- what, it's that easy? Should've fucking told me before I stomped your brains out, asshole.

[Whatever she's just going to. Grab Huey again. And attempt to find the key VERY SHAMELESSLY LOOKING FOR THE KEY IN HUEY'S COAT manners what manners.]

[But did you enjoy the moment when sharp points prick your fingers?]

[Because guess what.]

[Just guess what happened.]

Edited 2014-03-31 07:14 (UTC)

[-!?]

Ow! [Jerks back, more startled than anything. For a second she even reacts like a normal girl would, hissing at the stinging sensation while she sucks at the tip of her finger instinctively.]

What was that--

[He carefully reaches into a pocket, pulling out a contraption that looks similar to a miniature sea urchin. It's covered in tiny spikes, definitely more than one, and the tips are all very, very sharp.]

This was the back-up plan in case it became too difficult to get up to you real close.

[In his other pocket, he pulls out a needle.]

Both contain a strong dose of a liquid that will prevent your body from moving voluntarily. Just one is inside this small needle and the other is laced with it. You should be feeling the effects momentarily.

♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ WHEEL OF MISFORTUNE ♦ ♠ ♣ ♥

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me

Re: receiving | you know me