Write a story together v3
Game rules: Everyone writes the sentence, line or paragraph, a continuation of the events of the story.The previous part
I'm here! - yelled propolis basinal Geralt, kicking the door with his feet. - Hung out at anime club. Dopilsya.
All stared at Geralt wild-eyed and...
With a sharp movement, you try to get up, but bang your forehead against something hard. You fumble with your hands, try to feel the space around you ... It's very cramped and stuffy ... Suddenly, you understand: this is a coffin ...
They buried you, buried you - alive, along with this story ...
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... it's good that they didn't have time to take the cell phone out of their pocket ... Who should I call? ..
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Mobile ... How do I know this word? I vaguely remember, twirling this strange thing in my hands, oozing with a faint bluish glow - maybe Ian tossed it. Although what the hell does it matter - I'm alone, in a coffin - the best thing you can think of is to finally get a good night's sleep. I hope this time Lara Croft will not hide, otherwise it was funny last time when I tumbled down to the familiar Egyptian king, and he put me in the sarcophagus. They have such a humor, an infection!
Well, she had a face when, instead of treasures or a dumped mummy, a stout man with cat's pupils fell out on her and immediately grabbed her by the square chestdddd-hrrr-hr-hrrr ...
Sweety_Mustard
- Wood elf. - She guessed then ...
But, to hell ... It's not so bad in the coffin ...
And what is that button? ..
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well clicked. The bright beam of the flashlight slashed across the dilated pupils.
- Ndee, magic is everywhere and around us, an infection! And here's to you - Grunting! - the metal body of the artifact fit tightly between the boards of the lid, a little earth woke up inside the coffin.
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Along with the ground, golden septims and bottle caps also fell inside ...
You don't know where you will find it, where you will lose it!
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Geralt was an old numismatist, so he took out his monocle and began to study with interest the degree of preservation of the coins. Of which, by the way, there were only 2 - apparently, someone was afraid to close the eyes of the "deceased" with them and just threw them from above.
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Geralt Gerasimovich was not only old and suffered from numismatics, his wooden leg ached and itched, as if it were still real ...
- How you want cognac ... Geralt Gerasimovich thought and shelled pumpkin seeds - his favorite delicacy.
- But I never brought the pies for my grandmother - he lamented. - The basket of pies remained standing on the stump. And by the way, the revolver is there too! ..
We must get out of the coffin ... wringing out his T-shirt he thought ...
Narrator: no one knew the details ...
And Geralt himself, like any normal man, after lying in a coffin, went to ...
Sweety_Mustard
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... pawnshop.
Geralt Gerasimovich took it into his head to lay the septims and precious bottle caps. Sunset Sasparilla and YaderKola were not found in these parts and everything was calculated with local shells and beads ... But he just did not have beads.
I wanted pancakes with caviar, I felt sick and dizzy - Euphoria (he guessed).
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Yes, I was hoping for fresh blood, - the get-together drives me into a creative crisis)
In a state of a narcotic trip, Geralt broke into a pawnshop. Shaking off the adhering chips and shards of glass from the window shattered at the entrance, he snatched out, no, not the sword - it sank into oblivion in the bowels of the anime club - and he snatched Sidorovich from behind the counter and, turning on stealth, began ransacking his pockets ...
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guard at the entrance did not pay any attention to what was happening ... After all, Geralt Gerasimovich constantly did this to Mr. Sidorovich and he did not break the hold laws. After all, you can just look at the contents of your pockets - you can't take it ... The guard was calm and not outraged (a couple more hours and he would get under the warm skins).
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Then a heavy round object flew into the broken window and rolled right at Geralt's feet. It turned out to be a cobblestone wrapped in a piece of paper. Having picked it up and unfolded the note, the witcher read the following message intended for someone unknown - "Come to the hayloft at 22.00, the signature is the daughter of a blacksmith." Hmm, thought Geralt and asked Sidor - "do you have any rubber bands?" That one did not have rubber bands, and once again rummaging through the pockets of the huckster and scooping out all the little things from there, our hero went to the above address.
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Waving his tail with stripes, he wandered through the streets of either Omsk or any of the Oblivion Plans ...
Scabies, rainstorms and a terrible migraine pestered Geralt ... He began to doubt the correctness of his decision, but constant toothache, a varying amputated leg and incessant calls from an unknown number drove him forward ... The hangover prevented him from concentrating. A trifle pulled back the pocket of a worn jacket and tinkled not pleasantly.
The red brick road led him to the hayloft ... It was a quarter to ten in the evening ... It was getting dark.
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... anal pain, buzova ... and then my friend Lyosha crawls out from somewhere, he has an outstanding mortgage, and he has dill in his hands for sale and says - Vova! I don’t feel my savings! Right now I'm in..bu 0.5 Zhigulevsky. Okay, that's it, bye, please, I always knew what dumb ...
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The tail with stripes twitched ... Geralt Gerasimovich's only eyebrow also twitched - now it smelled of dill ...
- Where is Lyokha going to sell dill, at night? Vova? .. The
downpour did not stop, some biting goosebumps ran through the body ... The hayloft was a blue mass, literally hung over the GG. Tatoshka barked unpleasantly and fluttered incessantly.
It was still getting dark.
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It was getting dark. I was sitting and watching TV, when suddenly a special issue of news appeared on the screen. They talked about how the protoplasmic machine plant got out of control and they terrorize the holactics. 15 minutes later I received a letter about the summons to the military base. In 24 minutes I was at the base. They put me on a ship, where my cargo was waiting for me. The commander immediately told me the mission plan. We had to break through the Obaron's rings, land on the planet, find the factory and destroy the womb!
And so we take off. Fly with us: 50 military ships, 4 destroyers and 7 technical assistance ships. And then the moment came: we moved into battle. They started a mooted attack in the middle, but they gave us a fight back. We lost a lot of cars, including 5 transport ones. All the same, we broke through.
- This is the planet - shouted the commander.
It was dark gray, gloomy, as if it were the home of robots. Finally we landed. Not far from us, a detachment of delta and bravo fought. We joined them. Bravo tells us to destroy the armor-piercing robot on the left. The grenade launcher to carry out the order. He cuts the seat, gets up, takes aim, And shoots, but at this moment the robot manages to shoot. The bullet flies into his head, he does not have time to bend down and falls to the ground.
- The robot fell and the man fell! - said the captain.
- Guys, we are already close - shouts the machine gunner from the Delta squadron.
And then the unexpected happened. All of them run out of chalice and grenades.
“This is not enough for us. - says the captain.
Everyone sat down and began to think what we should do now. And then one of the soldiers heard the roar of turbines. It was a help ship. The aid ship flew out of a huge black cloud, like an angel from the darkness. The ship was perforated with bullets, the crew was wretched, and only a badly wounded pilot led the ship. He was tending the ship, two soldiers with a stretcher took and carried him to the orderly. And the commander and I took the explosives and ran to lay the womb. We have set a timer for 2 minutes. The commander ran vpiridi, and I followed him with the timer. And suddenly a guardian robot came out from around the corner. He grabbed the captain and began to break bones. He shouted: "Run!" and I ran.
After this explosion, I was unconscious in the hospital ... When I woke up, the president was standing in the ward. And handed me the star of the hero. A week later, the news reported that another uterus had survived. But that is another story