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Re: Nightmare on Community Street Part 13! Mafia Forum Game
Laarz and Krazeyivan were the only two left st the studio by time Leopold and Marahumm arrived the following morning.
"What the hell is going on?" she asked. "I hear Flubbucket was turned into a fire hydrant and Noammr and Ankeli killed each other. I know one of you know something!"
Laarz shook his head and replied, "Like, it's all Ivan. He wanted to put fear into all of us. Why do you think he signed on for this movie?"
Leopold looked at him, face hard and stern. "Is that true? Have you been killing everyone, along with Orphan, Noodle, and Bad Ash?"
"I am so-" Marahumm started to whisper.
"Shut up, Mara! Ivan, did you or not?"
He looked at her, raising his hand slowly, flesh melting to reveal a scarred hand, complete with blades on his fingers. "What do you think, Leopold?"
Suddenly all the lights were shut off and he chuckled in the distance. "Mara! Mara!" she called for him. "Laarz!"
"Like, ah," Krazeyivan sarcastically said in the background. "Laarz is the last one left alive, someone i was def not expecting to survive. He's so dead. I'm sending his pretty face straight to Hell!!!"
A portal opened up in the middle of the studio, Laarz falling in. "LAARZ!"
Leopold dove towards the gaping wound in the ground. Laarz was holding on to the edge, bones making up the sides, moving body parts (tongues in particular) moving wildly, as if trying to catch him and slide him down to Satan's lair. Laarz's grip had slipped and he caught a tongue as well as Leopold's hand.
"Like, don't let go!" he begged.
"I won't! I promise! Mara! Mara, please help me!"
"C'mon, Leo!" Krazeyivan called out, clinging against one of the hellmouth's walls with his bladed hand. "Let him go! He's ours!"
"You're crazy!"
"And you're dreaming!" He put her to sleep and Leopold's grip slacked.
"LEO! NOOOOOO!!" Laarz cried as fell to the fiery pits.
The last thing she remembered hearing was an evil cackling and she herself fell into darkness. When she awoke, she was on the cold ground, the studio empty. And cold. A light shined as she looked around.
"Baby?"
It was Marahumm, his camera light on. He set it down beside him, the light behind him.
"What? Where-"
"Shh, babe. We have some company."
A tall man, badly burned on his face, wearing a dusty and dirty red and green sweater emerged from the light. Behind him were the other bad guys Leopold had written in her movie, bad guys she had known growing up, come to scoff at their names because she knew they weren't real.
They were real now.
She began to weep and wimper. "Mara..."
"It's all about the movie, baby. MY movie. And I did not spend a lot of money to not get my movie."
He stood up as the guys surrounded her, weapons out and ready.
"MARA!"
"Get her, boys!"
He filmed her death, some of her blood getting on the camera lens. When it was all said and done with, he clicked it off and said, "Thank you, gentlemen. You shall be rewarded greatly. People will fear you all once again..."
Laarz and Krazeyivan were the only two left st the studio by time Leopold and Marahumm arrived the following morning.
"What the hell is going on?" she asked. "I hear Flubbucket was turned into a fire hydrant and Noammr and Ankeli killed each other. I know one of you know something!"
Laarz shook his head and replied, "Like, it's all Ivan. He wanted to put fear into all of us. Why do you think he signed on for this movie?"
Leopold looked at him, face hard and stern. "Is that true? Have you been killing everyone, along with Orphan, Noodle, and Bad Ash?"
"I am so-" Marahumm started to whisper.
"Shut up, Mara! Ivan, did you or not?"
He looked at her, raising his hand slowly, flesh melting to reveal a scarred hand, complete with blades on his fingers. "What do you think, Leopold?"
Suddenly all the lights were shut off and he chuckled in the distance. "Mara! Mara!" she called for him. "Laarz!"
"Like, ah," Krazeyivan sarcastically said in the background. "Laarz is the last one left alive, someone i was def not expecting to survive. He's so dead. I'm sending his pretty face straight to Hell!!!"
A portal opened up in the middle of the studio, Laarz falling in. "LAARZ!"
Leopold dove towards the gaping wound in the ground. Laarz was holding on to the edge, bones making up the sides, moving body parts (tongues in particular) moving wildly, as if trying to catch him and slide him down to Satan's lair. Laarz's grip had slipped and he caught a tongue as well as Leopold's hand.
"Like, don't let go!" he begged.
"I won't! I promise! Mara! Mara, please help me!"
"C'mon, Leo!" Krazeyivan called out, clinging against one of the hellmouth's walls with his bladed hand. "Let him go! He's ours!"
"You're crazy!"
"And you're dreaming!" He put her to sleep and Leopold's grip slacked.
"LEO! NOOOOOO!!" Laarz cried as fell to the fiery pits.
The last thing she remembered hearing was an evil cackling and she herself fell into darkness. When she awoke, she was on the cold ground, the studio empty. And cold. A light shined as she looked around.
"Baby?"
It was Marahumm, his camera light on. He set it down beside him, the light behind him.
"What? Where-"
"Shh, babe. We have some company."
A tall man, badly burned on his face, wearing a dusty and dirty red and green sweater emerged from the light. Behind him were the other bad guys Leopold had written in her movie, bad guys she had known growing up, come to scoff at their names because she knew they weren't real.
They were real now.
She began to weep and wimper. "Mara..."
"It's all about the movie, baby. MY movie. And I did not spend a lot of money to not get my movie."
He stood up as the guys surrounded her, weapons out and ready.
"MARA!"
"Get her, boys!"
He filmed her death, some of her blood getting on the camera lens. When it was all said and done with, he clicked it off and said, "Thank you, gentlemen. You shall be rewarded greatly. People will fear you all once again..."
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