The Pit => Rec Room => Topic started by: Wheel-Son on March 16, 2015, 06:20:46 pm
Title: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 16, 2015, 06:20:46 pm
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrJ7-7nlSh0 You are driving to the warehouse, music blaring on your radio.
Everyone: You make it to the thug hide-out.
Gerald: (D6=1) You grab your revolvers, fiddling with the cylinders.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Hibou on March 16, 2015, 06:35:18 pm
Mark steps out, and adjusts his goggles. "So, we doing this?" he says, looking out into the night(?) and back at the building. He sizes it up for any entrances.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Perigrin on March 16, 2015, 06:42:19 pm
"Get in. Kill everything that moves. Easy enough" Doc puts on his crow mask.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: ajwilli1 on March 16, 2015, 06:54:30 pm
Spinning the cylinders like a true cocaine cowboy, and flicking his aviators on; he proceeds around the back entry of the warehouse, both revolvers at the ready.
[[Do I have 1 extra reload or when I'm out I drop the guns?]]
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 16, 2015, 06:57:24 pm
((Yes, you get a reload for both of the revolvers, And I see what you did there, Cocaine Cowboy was an update name for Hotline Miami))
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 16, 2015, 09:29:23 pm
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tv8JEkVfWc0
Gerald: You walk into the back doors, you see a pair of yakuza sitting at a crate.
Mark: You see Gerald head to the back door, there's a front door, and a fire escape leading to a second floor; it has a reachable ladder.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Hibou on March 16, 2015, 09:48:09 pm
Mark pops his knuckles, and then gets to work. He runs over to the fire escape, jumping onto the ladder and pulling himself up to the second floor. He then enters the second story door slowly, and hopefully quietly.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: ajwilli1 on March 16, 2015, 09:53:18 pm
Taking a long drag of his cigarette, he mournfully flicked it with his fingers. Stomping the fire it still held out, he exhaled the smoke covering his face in a veil of nicotine plagued mist, he twirled his revolvers into the firing stance; the smoke twisted and twirled around the barrels. With a rapid succession of (2) trigger pulls for both his guns, he charged after the toughs. The muzzles flashed intensely.
"LET THE GAMES BEGIN!", he shouted out.
Revolver: [4]
Revolver: [4]
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 17, 2015, 11:26:43 am
Gerald: You blow off one of the thug's jaw, blood gushing from what where the jaw should be, he collapses the second thug yells out before you turn his brains to mush with a bullet. Two thugs bust through a door in front of you and one from a door to the side.
Mark: You see a thug, he doesn't notice you yet.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: ajwilli1 on March 17, 2015, 03:00:45 pm
[[Wait did I even hit the Yakuza that were on the crate. I was expecting some visceral detail or something to confirm I killed someone.]]
With the flick of the wrists he'd blast the first in the head, hoping to see some brain matter explode onto the walls. And for the second he'd pop in the knee, after the thug collapses, he'd stand over the corpse and fire another round into his head.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 17, 2015, 03:03:11 pm
((oh crap, I forgot those details man!))
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Perigrin on March 17, 2015, 04:22:54 pm
Well, I guess I'm going in the front. I walk up to the door, kick it in, and go in shanking.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Hibou on March 17, 2015, 04:47:47 pm
Mark walks up behind the thug, reeling up a big punch, and then he throws it right at the back of the thug's head.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 18, 2015, 10:20:55 am
Doc: You kick in the doors, you see no thugs here. What appears to be red spray paint it says, "STAY OUT OR DIE"
Mark: You reel up a big punch, he turns around. You break his nose and knock a few teeth out, he's knocked out. You see a Nailed bat here
Nailed Bat: Damage: |||-- Speed: ||---
Gerald: You blast a hole in the first the first thug's head sending some fine mist and brain matter on the opposite side, you pop the other in the knees, seeing shards of bone coming out of the back of the wound, then you turn his think pan to mush. The last one reveals a switch blade, he charges at you.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Perigrin on March 18, 2015, 03:44:31 pm
I KEEP CHARGING TO STAB SOMETHING. START KICKING DOWN DOORS.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Hibou on March 18, 2015, 04:40:47 pm
Pick up the bat and stand menacingly over the man for a few seconds. Then get down on top of him and beat his head in with the bat.
Let the blood flow.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 19, 2015, 02:50:28 pm
Mark: You bash the thug's brains in with the bat, you see chunks of brain matter and an eye splatter out the skull. An eye is popped out of it's socket, The blood is flowing.
Doc: You kick in the eastern door, the thug behind it gets knocked down. You don't have a knife to stab anyone with.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Perigrin on March 19, 2015, 05:19:42 pm
(check my mask.)
SHANK SHANK SHANK SHANK
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 19, 2015, 06:39:21 pm
((You still don't have a knife, it's a cane.)
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: ajwilli1 on March 19, 2015, 07:05:23 pm
[[Sorry bout' my absence.]]
"YEEE-HAAAWW" Hollering like a true patriot he'd ready the next shot, aiming dead center on the chest. Moving away from the doorway in case any other fools got any bright ideas. His palms were sweaty, the breath that escaped his lips was becoming increasingly hotter like a volcano about to spew, and his vision started to become blurred with all the rapid actions he did. Backpedaling into the brain matter of one of the goons, scraping the 'sentient' bits on the cigarette covered concrete.
Revolver: [1]
Revolver: [2]
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Hibou on March 19, 2015, 07:38:32 pm
Mark gets to his feet, looking at his handiwork through the tinted goggles. He cocks his head to the right a little. Probably could've done better, all things considering. He squashes the eyeball underneath his foot, as if it were some kind of bug, and moves further into the building, bloody bat at the ready.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Perigrin on March 19, 2015, 10:07:09 pm
(ooooopps. Derpa derp. It was a scapel at first.) CLUMSILY BLUDGEON CLUMSILY BLUDGEON
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Wheel-Son on March 20, 2015, 07:18:11 pm
Doc: You bash the thug's skull in, you hear a sickening squelch as you smash the skull. When you finish him off, you see a thug with his mouth agape, he is frozen with fear.
Mark: *Squish* You head down the hall you see a set of windowed doors, it leads to a set of stairs to the main room.
Gerald: The thugs clutches his chest before collapsing. You hear some footsteps, but they stop outside the door.
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Perigrin on March 20, 2015, 07:23:41 pm
CLUMSILY BLUDGEON CLUMSILY BLUDGEON
IN THE FUCKING MOUTH!
Title: Re: Hotline Detroit IC (Do you enjoy hurting people?)
Post by: Hibou on March 20, 2015, 08:36:59 pm
Mark casually strolls through the glass doors, and descends to the main floor like he owns the place.