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rysligparasites) wrote2019-02-11 11:00 pm
rysligparasites) wrote2019-02-11 11:00 pm
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WELCOME TO THE HIVE
It's a long journey to Kulen and you’re paralyzed for all of it. The parasites aren't very delicate about carrying you there and you may get prodded with the odd pincer, but they diligently protect you from any external threats so you arrive relatively unharmed.
They carry you into a series of tunnels and into the belly of the hive where they lay you down on the ground. You lie there, unable to move or speak as more of the parasites converge on you, chittering excitedly and smelling you with their antennae. As the paralysis starts to wear off, they roughly and enthusiastically help you up and guide you through the tunnels, excitedly showing you around.
Eventually, you'll meet a parasite with human features who will give you a stilted, but genuine welcome. Apparently you are a special guest who has been brought here to help celebrate their beloved queen's first ever ascension day! While you're here, they want to learn as much about YOU and your traditions as they can so they can make this the greatest party ever.
The parasites implore you to eat their human cooking which is mostly composed of various things (both edible and not) that they've deep fried. They worked very hard and they will be very offended if you don't finish it. They also invite you to contribute to their cave paintings which are entirely composed of parasites doing parasite things.
During your stay, you'll likely run into other monsters who've been replaced by doppelgangers. Maybe some of them have been here for a while. Maybe others have just turned up.
Your quarters are dark and maybe a little cramped given that you're sharing them with a whole bunch of insectoid creatures and maybe one or two monsters. Other than that, they're relatively comfortable.
Settle in and make yourself at home. You'll be here for a while.
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Oh yeah? You got the voice for it dude.
[Gregg lays down some more beatboxing for his parasite overlords. Look at that, he's laying down a mouth record scratch. Wicky-wicky-waaah.]
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Well. This. [He pauses, sighing, shaking his head.] This is not how I would have envisioned a situation of being kidnapped by parasitic bugs…
[It's so very, very peculiar, the whole thing. He's still paranoid that they'll come to harm soon enough, but for now? For now, the bugs appear more interested in merriment.]
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He grins at Kain.]
Like, it's better than anything else that's happened in the last few months.
Might as well enjoy it, dude.
[He's just glad it isn't a death arena or a cold-related illness that makes you flame up.]
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I guess I'll give you that. Aside from being held hostage, we don't seem to be coming to further harm. They merely seem to want to…
[There's some cheering and excitement from the bugs as they raise their voices for just a moment.]
...indulge in pleasure.
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So why get stressed about it? Either we'll be let go or someone will find us!
[Waves his arms emphatically.]
Nothing matters anymore! Party, get stoned!
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[Kain is not given to be a very optimistic sort of person, and he can't help but think of the worst. Yet, it really does seem... oddly... like the parasites are preoccupied with their search for... for fun, strange as this seems. But even so... this could be a party unlike any of them are prepared for.]
Or option four, we're kept prisoner here, living like this, forever.