Sporistics
Lupus In Tabula / Analysis

By Bites_his_Nose
05/30/2010 - 00:45:39

Type: No genre adventure
Rating: 0.1 (Not rated)

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Intro message:
You've recieved a distress call from the mayor of a small secluded town named Tabula. The message is requesting that you investigate into the matters of the recent murder of a villager.
Win message:
So the werewolves win! Whatever. Survival of the smartest and whatnot. You wish Luna and Hunter the best and beam back to your ship to uprate this adventure and leave a cool comment...
Lose message:
Well that was fun... I guess... But maybe it would be funner if I had managed to complete this entire adventure? Guess I'll have to try, try again. [Its totally worth it, I promise :D]
Acts
ACT 1 :   Light of Day
Before you is a gruesome scene. A young girl lies, mutilated, in a pool of blood. Horrified and angry townsfolk are clustered around the body. You should speak to the village mayor at once.
ACT 2 :   Blackest Night
You hear a loud scream of terror coming from the village square. Some poor fool must have fallen victim to the werewolf. If you hurry back to the square, you might still be able to help.
ACT 3 :   A Riotous Morning
That was almost too easy. You have a feeling that things aren't as simple as they appear. You should go to the town square and talk to the mayor one more time before beaming up, just in case.
ACT 4 :   Handyman
Wow, its nighttime again! What is with the rediculously short day/night cycles here?! Well, you'd better get to your post in the village square. At least it will be a short shift.
ACT 5 :   Monsters Everywhere
A loud squealing shriek causes your spine to shiver! Whipping around, you witness a monstrous, fur-covered figure looming and poised to pounce!
ACT 6 :   Run for your life
Great, stuck in the forest, following the universe's only flunk-out from the legendary Indoc's Interstellar Institute for Incurable Imbeciles, Idiots, and Intellectually Impared Individuals.
ACT 7 :   Deception
As you awaken, you find yourself trapped in a crate, surrounded by jeering morons bent on your demise, and your head is in agony. Could be worse. Might as well TRY talking to the Mayor.
ACT 8 :   Revenge
Looks like its them or you. You take a quick mental vote and the results are unanimous: you 1 - them 0. When this is over, you might nominate the whole village for a Darwin award.
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