Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26988423-20160602092216/@comment-26826553-20160622103100

DatDramaPlant wrote: The Ancient Pult Ancestor wrote: DatDramaPlant wrote: //Fourth-wall-breaker-ception

Dawn: Well, I guess we'll have to get the actual thing then..

Suoq: We don't even know how to make one!

Dawn: Well, we could reverse engineer it... but of course, we'll have to excavate it first.

Suoq: Wait what? //Problem is, there's nothing to reverse-engineer. It's just a thin heavy metal plate, no mechanism or power source whatsoever. No analysis or scanning would get anything about the tech; only the creators & those who know the creators are familiar with the tech. Plus, it would mean trying to steal, copy, or tamper property, & that's gonna mean going against the law. They can't be cloned, shrunken, or teleported. They have to be made one at a time. They are miles below, & the plates are half the size of a football field. And there are stacks of them, not just a layer, welded together, so, up to now, there's nothing that can bring those out.

(Unknown island, cave)

(The "rock" regurgitated by the ocean rolled into a cave filled with more "boulders". One of the "rocks" began to crack...)



(Basement of Suburbia Mental Hospital, 2030 hours (8:30 PM))

Dr. Hannibal Lecter: So, Clarice, have you finally figured out the mystery of the new Jigsaw Killer?

Clarice: What? I'm nowhere close!

Dr. Hannibal Lecter: Patience, Ms. Starling. This is not a case you are expected to even finish within the month.

Clarice: But you solved it in seconds, & the case evidence isn't even much!

Hannibal: It is sufficient enough, Ms. Starling. But you're going to have to solve things in your own way. I'm not spoiling the fun for you.

Clarice: THIS ISN'T FUN! MANY PEOPLE WILL DIE!

Hannibal: For good reason. The world is full of sinners, Clarice. Jigsaw is just clearing people & giving them a second chance. But oh, how your world hates vigilantes...I know things, Clarice, but I will only show you the door, & you yourself will have to walk through it. //I already told you I'm not going to break the gravity thing, so quite obviously it won't happen, so can you stop just pointing out everything wrong? //Just saying stuff, sorry for being annoying there. Just my habit to point stuff a lot of times *grins*.

 (About 30 minutes later, the police arrive in front of the jewelry store. They saw the   dead robber nailed in a million places, next to her a bunch of words written in her own sap: "Thou shalt not steal". The Ten Commandments Killer is active once again.)