Our Lady of Fandom, Graveyard; Saturday Afternoon.

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Chrono hitched up the gun case back on his shoulders, settling it, after Rosette did another run through to make sure that the supplies were all there and secure. Her guns, with the exception of the one that never left her inner thigh, were currently one her bed, emptied to make room for shovels, flashlights, ropes, mining picks, and any other random hunting gear she could think of and could find without having to actually spend money on them. Amazing how resourceful that church basement was.

"All set, Chrono?" Rosette asked, giving him a hearty slap on the back of the gun case. He grunted, but smiled back with a beaming, "Yup!"

Rosette rubbed her hands together, resituated the aviator goggles on her viel, and bounced lightly in her boots. "Now we just gotta wait for the troops!" She unrolled her map, glancing over it. "Wouldn't it figure, the solution'd be right under our noses? Hee, treasure, treasure, treasure. Crazy rumrunner monk treasure!" She did a little excited twirl, then perched on a headstone with her maps and notes, looking thoughtful as she waited for the others.


[[OCD on the way~! Commense zaniness, have no fear if wonky schedualing and aftermath of RL crisises make for SP love through the adventures. ]]

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Gathering of the Troops.

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For the arriving of, mingling with, and preparing the band of adventurers; or general "WTF are so many people doing in the church graveyard and how can I be involved?" joinees.

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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Pippi was taking Old Man and Mr. Neilson out for some air when she saw something going on in the graveyard.

"Hey Sister!" She called. "What'cha put to?"

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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Rosette waved. "Gettin' ready to find us some booty!"

She paused. She had to stop saying that. "Of the pirate treasure variety," she elaborated with a nod.

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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"Hello." Clark greeted Pippi.

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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Having gotten Rosette's message, Clark, dressed in jeans, flannel shirt, and work boots, and feeling slightly nostalgic for life on the farm as a result, arrived at the cemetary. He waved to those gathered. "Good afternoon."

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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"Clark!" Rosette waved eagerly. "Ready to get yourself filfthy stinkin' rich?"

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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The twins show up with wide grins on their faces, what's a Saturday if it's not full of potential riches?
"Yo!" They both raise their hands once Rosette is in sight.

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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Fully prepared, (http://apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com/37143.html) John arrived fresh from Sparky's. (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1146494.html?thread=51642494#t51642494)

Oh, this is gonna be FUN, he thought.

Re: Gathering of the Troops.

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Barbossa was there with a shovel, a sword and a bottle of rum.

"Ahoy, nun," he called.

In the Main Crypt.

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Rosette tentatively unlocked the door to the main crypt, coughing as she stepped into the darkness and waving her arms to clear air of must and decay. "Oof. What the hell died in here....Oh. Right. Crypt." She laughed nervously and started looking around the crypt.

"The map tells us," she told the others, "that it all starts here, so we've gotta find something to take us onto where the treasure's hidden."

Re: In the Main Crypt.

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John shines his maglight around. "Whaddya mean, something to take us ont where the treasure's hidden? IT's not just gonna be right out in the open?"

Fork in the Road.

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After decending into the catacombs, it isn't long before the group reaches a fork in the road. Both directions look equally creepy and promising.

"Uhhh, I guess we should split up?"

[[we'll establish teams here]]

Re: Teams.

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"Great. Is this where we get lost?"

Re: Fork in the Road.

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"Split up?" The twins grip eachother's arms firmly. "We'll go with you."

Re: Fork in the Road.

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Clark swallowed. "Oh, well uhm, do we have more than one experienced treasure hunter with us?"

Teams.

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[[ mini-OCD time! I've got different things for each team, but they'll end up in the same place in the end ]]

Team One -- Left Side.

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Team Two -- Right Side.

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Meeting Back Up.

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The teams find themselves somehow together again in a room, stark and empty save for the empty slats in the wall where dead bodies would be, and a big, giant X painted on the dirt floor.

Rosette blinked, scoffed a little bit of a laugh. "Geeee, wonder what we do now?"

Re: Meeting Back Up.

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"I say order a pizza and follow the delivery guy to find the way out. No?"

Re: Meeting Back Up.

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The twins stare at the giant X. "All that, for the most obvious location?" Hikaru grumbles a little, his patience wearing thin.

TREASURE!!

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[[ I'm saving the opening of the treasure for later tonight. Nine o'clock, EST. It'd be awesome if everyone can be around to directly respond, but no big deal if you can't. I'll ping with Rosette opening the chest at that time ]]

Re: TREASURE!!

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Rosette rubbed her hands together eagerly before placing one at each side of the lid, almost tenderly. She looked up at her companions with a broad smile. "Well, here it is! Riches beyond our wildest dreams! Or, at the very least, all the booze that this rumrunner turned monk kept down here."

She flung the lid to the chest open with a triumpant "HUZZAH!"

It contents glittered in the beam of her flashlight, but not all that glitters is gold. Her face paled and she drew her hands from the lid slowly. She blinked, reaching in, and sorting through all the mass of empty bottles. "But...but..." she clammered...

All together now...

"Why is the rum gone?"

She started tossing out several of the bottles, shifting through the contents of the chest.

"Oooh! But the vodka and tequilla is still here! Hooray!"

OOC

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Hooray! Seriously, have fun, be silly and resourceful. Nothing in the catacombs will actually harm anyone (unless you want it to). Catch me on AIM (Skylie1313) if you wanna have anything take a certain direction with your character or have any questions or I've confused you in some way. Rosette will go with one group, Chrono with the other, to sorta direct the action.

Um, think that's it. Rosette needs more icons~

Re: OOC

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OMG! You didn't make the OCD for everyoen divvying up the stuff! Nor for when the flashlights fail and the things from Pitch Black come out! And skeletons! And things that'll require brain bleach! XD