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Post by flamerune on Oct 11, 2017 12:13:10 GMT -5
Ok, hear me out. Markiplier, the YouTube phenomenon has been kidnapped by a group of sadistic fans. They torture the man, posting videos on his channel. Your character is an old friend of Mark’s and upon seeing the videos, you immediately start looking for your friend. You find him in an alleyway, bloody and unconscious and you are thrilled that the man isn’t dead, but Mark is a broken man, and he needs someone to lean on.
Your character can can be another YouTuber or an OC.
LGBT ok, but no inappropriate content.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 14:00:42 GMT -5
John gently knocked on the door. "Is anyone home...?" Upon hearing no answer, he immediately goes through the city, calling, blue jacket fluttering in the breeze. He comes across an alley and does a double take. "M-Mark? I-Is that you?" He took a step into the alley. It was kinda eerie, but he took another step, resting a hand on his musket. Just in case. John tensed as he took a third step. His hazel eyes glanced at the blood, the walls, the man in the alley. He was used to war, but this was more like a massacre. A massacre of a single person. He winced at the thought.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 14, 2017 12:51:32 GMT -5
((Bump))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 14, 2017 12:56:59 GMT -5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 15, 2017 14:30:40 GMT -5
((BUUUUUUUUUUUMP))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:08:34 GMT -5
Mark was limp against a wall, his head hanging against his chest. His honey brown eyes are half closed, and a soft groan emerged from the mans lips. The YouTuber trembled violently at John’s voice, curling into a ball. Mark had been officially missing for ten days. At least five videos of him being tortured had been posted on his YouTube channel.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:16:28 GMT -5
John's boots thumped on the cold concrete as he ran over. His hands were starting to shake. He didn't know how to deal with this. He was a soldier, not a medic.
((My goddam friend just started singing a unicornified version of "Rudolf the Red Nosed Reindeer" and I yelled, "GODDAMMIT CAMDEN YOU RUINED THE MOOD"))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:16:45 GMT -5
( Armageddidn't want this to become a romance or no? And lol. Friends tho ) edit: OH AND DID U DRAW THAT PIC?
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:18:57 GMT -5
Mark’s breathing came out in ragged gasps. A huge gash ran over his chest. His shirt clung to his thin frame in tatters and each of his ribs were visible beneath his skin.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:19:29 GMT -5
((No, not romance. I just on't feel comfortable with Laurens having to put up with romance when he's already a taken man. (Random Fact: Anthony Ramos is dating the actress who plays Peggy.) And yes.))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:20:47 GMT -5
(( that’s fine )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:22:35 GMT -5
John quickly dialed up 911 and murmured, "Goddammit, operator, pick up the phone..."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:23:45 GMT -5
The operator answered, “911 what is your emergency?” The calm female voice asked through the phone.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:28:12 GMT -5
"I need an ambulance ASAP. I just found my friend in an alleyway. Please hurry." Jon was trying to stay calm but his voice was shaking as if he was going to cry.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:29:06 GMT -5
“Where exactly are you, sir?” The operator asked. Mark let out a pitiful groan, his body trembling in fear.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:32:02 GMT -5
"The darkest alleyway on Hamilton Lane." John glanced worriedly at Mark, eyes bright with fear.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:36:33 GMT -5
“Understood, an ambulance will be there soon.” The operator hung up. No more then two minutes later the sounds of sirens echoed in the alleyway. Paramedics rushed towards the men, lifting Mark onto a stretcher and lifting him into the vehicle. A paramedic took one look at Mark and stiffened, turning to another paramedic, “Call Detective Smith. This is the missing YouTuber.” With that, the ambulance rushed towards the hospital. A man walked down the alley towards John, “Hello, I am Detective Tobias Smith.” He said, shaking Laurens hand. “I was on Mr. Fischbach’s case. I apologize, but I need to take you in for questioning.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:38:59 GMT -5
"Okay. Alex won't mind if I'm late." John shrugged, altough his eyes betrayed his fear of possibly being falsely accused of being in on the torturing.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:40:54 GMT -5
Tobias gave John a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, you’re not a suspect, we just want to know some information on the victim.” The detective motioned for John to get in the passenger seat of his car.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:43:21 GMT -5
John got in, relaxing slightly. "Wait For It" played in his head, and his red curls still covered the scar on his left cheek.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:45:24 GMT -5
Once they reached the station, Tobias led Laurens into the interrogation room. “So, you know the victim personally?” He asked, after sitting down and turning on the recorder.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:47:55 GMT -5
"Yep. We went to school together." John nodded. He wasn't lying.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:50:25 GMT -5
“So, you know why anyone would do this to him? Enemies perhaps?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 11:54:22 GMT -5
"No, not really." John shrugged.
((I'm in class, sorry for the short posts.))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 11:56:33 GMT -5
After a few more minutes of questions Tobias leaned over and turned off the recorder, “You’re free to go.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 12:00:39 GMT -5
John thanked the detective and started home, eyes on the ground. He heard his name being called and turned to see one of his roomies, Alex, running toward him. "Where have you BEEN? Laff made dinner TWO HOURS ago!" Alex yelled, stopping in front of John. "Sorry, I was helping a friend."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 12:01:50 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Mark was unconscious.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 12:06:04 GMT -5
John tried not to look worried as Alex dragged him home. He kept is eyes on the ground.
((If you want to timeskip, we can. Literally all they're gonna do is eat and then John'll stay up all night.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 16, 2017 12:23:17 GMT -5
( sure, unless you want me to be Alex. )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 16, 2017 12:27:29 GMT -5
((Nah.))
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