Written on 3/11/2023
> Go back?Team Charge’s more fatal FLARP campaigns, up until their very last one..
Usually, you’d try to keep the fatality in your FLARP sessions to a minimum, but some things are out of your control.
Like your player’s luck, for example. Observe.
-- intelligentFighter's [IF'S] computer exploded. --
As a bright light overtakes your vision, your holographic view disappears before you.
Uh oh.
You open and refresh the FLARP program on your husktop. To it, no player is connected, and a stat bat was not deployed. But you know better.
As in, your player’s flapstractions are definitely dead, and seeing how close they were to each other before the explosion, said player most likely is, too. Whoops..
It’s sort of sad. You had such a fun campaign planned.. Maybe next time.
You should also check in on your teammate. Right now. Make sure that she’s not dead and all...
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hEY, uHHH,-- apocalypseArisen [AA] ceased trolling adiosToreador [AT] --
She’s a really experienced player. You know she won’t actually die. That’s why it’s so fun to joke about it.
What’s not a joke, however.. is the fact that you’re going to have to inform Aradia’s clouder about this. It, apparently, was hard for him to find a "willing" and "competent enough" teammate.
He’s going to be very mad.
Standing before your grey ranch, repurposed into a temple for your campaign and fauna politely moved away, you look back on the flapstraction puzzle presented to you.
Your current task is to find the auditory password for the door, which are based on riddles and puzzles presented to you before. All in order to free your teammate from your clouder’s grasp, while she holds said clouder hostage from his player from far away, as well.
It’s a prewritten, one-shot campaign you’ve played with Aradia before, and even keeps many puzzles the same. But the stakes are set higher this time. The timer’s set lower, your teammate is restricted to yes and no answers for hints, and each team races to get to their teammate first.
The consequence is a clouder’s death.
..Thankfully, you’re almost done! Got to love cooperation and helpful NPCs. You take out your palmhusk, and start asking.
-- adiosToreador [AT] began trolling apocalypseArisen [AA] --
sO, uHH,Admittedly, you’d do it all over again. But not right now. You’ve got a friend to save!
You observe your surroundings, the desolate grey ranch and its flapstraction lock, the bosses you took.. a really long while to kill, your lusii and fiduspawn friends roaming freely, and back to the NPC standing guard.
Who strangely looks like a bat…
-- adiosToreador [AT] ceased trolling apocalypseArisen [AA] --
You think about past riddles and lore tidbits you acquired from talking..
“What is a program that you can’t physically go to?”
..Oh! Well. Obviously.
The door unlocks as the blue flapstraction disappears. That was relatively easy.
You push the door open, walking into the darkness. Blocky and glowing confetti releases from the ceiling, lighting up your teammate, whom is placing her Crosbytop down as she vigilantly unties herself.
Campaign over! The day is saved by Team Charge! You clap your hands in celebration.
The Dapper Damager proceeds to rejoice (and clean up) with the Boy-Skylark, as a certain Pompous Thaumaturge rages over a teammate’s death..
-- caligulasAquarium [CA] opened memo on board flarp shit. --
you fuckin pieces a shitCA closed memo.
Uh. Ha. Haha.. Que sera, sera, you guess!!
Dashing through the stalks of bamboo, and whipping through every virtual cobweb you run into, you eventually find a spot desolate enough to be your new safe space. Whew!
This sure is a hard campaign your clouder made up for you. This first miniboss is far too difficult to kill!
But you can handle it.
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i JUST CHECKED, yOUR hp,Teammate’s orders, you guess! You open the file, and a healing bundle is helpfully scanned and spawned by your stat bat. You bandage and disinfect yourself, seeing that your life quite literally depends on it.
A holographic projection of your clouder appears before you, ancestor costume and all. Oh dear.
You immediately start running, ignoring Vriska's texts as she tries to holographically keep up. Swiftly taking out a grenade from your stolen bundle, you throw it behind you, and into the miniboss’s direction. And more, and more, and more, until you finally hear that familiar EXP ding.
Nice!
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Twirling your FLARP costume’s mustache anxiously, you continue trucking on.
It’s been a while since you’ve clouded. It’s been a while since you’ve played FLARP at all! Yet you still have the all of the fun. Terezi’s really nice to cloud!
..Up until now. She doesn’t seem to be rolling at all. Just standing there, glaring to her right. Hehe, it’s kind of menacing!
Setting up your holograph, you see Terezi looking at you as she points at a nearby cluster of bushes.
Of which hosts a man with a white orb for a head.
Hm!
Terezi seemingly talks to him, but you can’t hear anything!
You and Terezi exchange confused glances, before allowing her to take the lead and you to follow suit in checking your notifications only to see..
Oh.
Oh no.
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aRADIA,-- adiosToreador [AT] ceased trolling apocalypseArisen [AA] --
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tavr0s-- adiosToreador [AT] became idle. --
tavr0sYou don't know what exactly happened, yet you know one thing:
Someone is going to pay.