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I appreciate the patience, Black Omega. The game has slowed down a little, but that should change very soon. =)

Sgt. Canter looks down at the statements and sighs. He seems to sigh quite often. "Very odd," He seems to mutter to himself. "Very, very odd." Kristof takes off his glasses and rubs them with his shirt. "Yes, absolutely. May I ask, Officer Canter, what is it you think that happened here?"...

Ok, waiting for a response to Dr. Silver. If I don't hear any by tonight - say around 9am EST - I'm going to post the next move and assume that you take Dr. Silver's suggestion. It is my intent to speed up WRB slightly - anyone object to that? :D

OOC: Waiting for Doc Silver to post, and then I'll do my turn.

Congratulations, Spoof! I bet both you (and your wife!) are happy for the nine-months to finally be over. So what did you name the Spoof-spawn?

The flashes of light from the cameras in the other rooms seems to be tapering off. The Crime Scene Investigators have already put away their tape measures, camcorders, and scribbled notes. The bodies of Sam and one of the intruders are long gone. The photographs taken of the splashes of blood...

Ooooooh! A child for the Spoofster! Congratulations! I see all of your prayers to Shub-Niggeroth have paid off.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of No-Posting, I fear no evil.... <whimper> Hellloooo?

A munchkin is anyone who takes the Sensitive feat in d20 Call of Cthulhu and Profession: Painter!! Take THAT, Anab!

"Muck up the geometry...?" Ted looks at Alex, his face expressionless. "Don't worry, Alex. It's nothing a sharp knife won't cure."

Thus continues the story of What Rough Beast... Please feel free to post on the OOC thread with comments, questions and the like! ***************************************** Randy heads upstairs, passing Dr. Ray Silver. Ray stands near the front door peering out the window, obviously searching...

Sorry guys, been a difficult week for me - finishing a project at work. I should be posting tomorrow and opening up part 2 as well.

Thus ends Part I of What Rough Beast... Please proceed directly to Part II, where we will perhaps find out more about the mysterious "i Society" and the horrible connection they have with Alan Pickman...

Alex continues his questioning of a rather open Ted. "What were you guys taking from the study?" Ted stares at Alex silently for a moment, and then licks his lips. "We came for the words of the Scarlet King. And they were right where he said they would be. Do not worry, whomever you are...

My recommendation, as I have done to an Iconic in my own game here - is simply to kill them. This way you don't have to worry about their 'stats' and such. Much easier that way. (On another note, I love your game, guys! You make me want to play Star Wars!)

I sort of think this is a no-brainer, and I'm surprised at Crothian's response. You cannot be 'willful' in any way when you are unconscious. Yes, you can be teleported. Of course! This is like asking if you can use dodge while unconscious.

Ted turns to Alex, his eyes intent upon him. "Because it is my third eye, you see. Or 'i'. Whichever you prefer. The Hindus believe in it. Vishnu himself bears a third eye. It also stands for imaginary, as in imaginary numbers. The most powerful of complex numbers, you might say." He...

Alex, his voice does not sound familiar at all. Ted looks at the exchange between Alex and Randy with amusement. "I have nothing to hide from you," says Ted. "There is little that I could tell you that you would understand. Now that is the real problem." Ted shakes his head, his hands still...

Kristoff nods at Randy and runs off to get the handcuffs. Alex gets shakily to his feet and glances over at Ted. "Sorry about kicking your ass like that." Ted, his hands still on top of his head, looks over at Alex with a bloody grin. "Kicking... my ass? That's fine, meat. You'll be burning...

I must say that I am happier reading opinions on Star Wars here rather than on AICN talk back forum. Yuck.