Sporistics
BCD? Dear Boss, Casefile 3 / Analysis
By BrokenEyeReborn
02/15/2016 - 23:26:04
Type: Story adventure
Rating: 0.42 (Not rated)
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Intro message:
「Every atom in my body screamed and went numb simultaneously. The world flashed by at the speed of insanity. I felt sick, and yet I felt nothing.」<>"'CREATOR'S NOTE: Don't move.>"'
「Every atom in my body screamed and went numb simultaneously. The world flashed by at the speed of insanity. I felt sick, and yet I felt nothing.」<>"'CREATOR'S NOTE: Don't move.>"'
Win message:
「I pulled as far away from the wall as my chain would let me, and a section of what I'd taken to be wall not far away exploded in a shower of splinters.」
「I pulled as far away from the wall as my chain would let me, and a section of what I'd taken to be wall not far away exploded in a shower of splinters.」
Lose message:
[Archivist's Note: Document ends. Journal recovered from antique book shop in ███ █████ where it was kept as a curiosity. The fate of Captain Abel Baker is currently under investigation.]
[Archivist's Note: Document ends. Journal recovered from antique book shop in ███ █████ where it was kept as a curiosity. The fate of Captain Abel Baker is currently under investigation.]
Acts
ACT 1 : And a Step to the Right
<>"'CREATOR'S NOTE: Don't move. Not even the camera>"'
<>"'CREATOR'S NOTE: Don't move. Not even the camera>"'
ACT 2 : Ripped from the Timelines
「And then suddenly, it was over. I didn't know where or when I was, but I was undeniably corporeal standing on solid ground, in one place, in one time.」
「And then suddenly, it was over. I didn't know where or when I was, but I was undeniably corporeal standing on solid ground, in one place, in one time.」
ACT 3 : These Uncertain Times
「Disoriented and sick as I was, I couldn't make heads or tails or my surroundings. I stumbled in a daze down the lonesome, foggy street, thinking nothing of the oddly dressed stranger.」
「Disoriented and sick as I was, I couldn't make heads or tails or my surroundings. I stumbled in a daze down the lonesome, foggy street, thinking nothing of the oddly dressed stranger.」
ACT 4 : Broken Stride
「I stared in shock and horror at the grisly sight that lay before me.」
「I stared in shock and horror at the grisly sight that lay before me.」
ACT 5 : Room with No View
「I awoke chained to a post in a dark, dirty room, without so much as a chair to sit on or an interrogator to unexpectedly befriend. On the floor above me I could hear voices arguing.」
「I awoke chained to a post in a dark, dirty room, without so much as a chair to sit on or an interrogator to unexpectedly befriend. On the floor above me I could hear voices arguing.」
ACT 6 : Chain Letters
「I didn't know what was going on, but I could tell it was some sort of criminal conspiracy. Good thing an agent of the Bureau of Cryptic Developments was here… unable to do anytihng about it.」
「I didn't know what was going on, but I could tell it was some sort of criminal conspiracy. Good thing an agent of the Bureau of Cryptic Developments was here… unable to do anytihng about it.」
ACT 7 : Qu'est-ce que c'est?
「Though I'd gained some interesting leads, I was beginning to give up hope of escaping my makeshift cell.」
「Though I'd gained some interesting leads, I was beginning to give up hope of escaping my makeshift cell.」
ACT 8 : Some Kinda Way Outa Here
「My tiny window lit up in a blaze of blinding light. Outside, I could hear the sounds of men shouting.」
「My tiny window lit up in a blaze of blinding light. Outside, I could hear the sounds of men shouting.」
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