women in blue
Z: Ah shit! I ended up here again! HELLO! ANYONE? SOMEONE WANNA GET ME OUTTA HERE?

the-stanley-parable-narrator:

Ah, yes. An RPG. I’ve heard of these while researching this website. Truly fascinating. From what I’ve noticed, the character’s name is at the very front, right before a colon. Then, their dialogue is after. Interesting. Well, I don’t want to bother your roleplay, so I’ll let you continue on until you run out of steam.

Z: Wha- How is your voice in my head?
Unless I’ve finally lost it.. Yep I’ve probably lost it.
Great. You gonna help me or what? -she starts walking down the hallway-

((Can’t believe I never did these.. I’ll do Annette tomorrow, want any others?

Also Zandra doesn’t keep most of the money she makes she sends it to her roommate to keep her off the street and out of trouble.. For the most part anyway))

((Can’t believe I never did these.. I’ll do Annette tomorrow, want any others?

Also Zandra doesn’t keep most of the money she makes she sends it to her roommate to keep her off the street and out of trouble.. For the most part anyway))

thereluctantnarrator:

Glorious Heroes
(Reluctant’s views of his protagonists.)

Zandra: I see how it is.. Dick.

thereluctantnarrator:

Glorious Heroes

(Reluctant’s views of his protagonists.)

Zandra: I see how it is.. Dick.

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

If I died? Respawn!

Finally yer making some sense!
Alright uh, how should I die I guess. Is there a wood chipper I could fall into or a helicopter I could jump out of?
I uh don’t have an office here but I should respawn back at BLU.
Uh, emphasis on should.

Hm.

If you’ve…

Eh my bases respawn’ll prolly work. If it doesn’t my roommate has enough money to keep her off the streets for a while.
-She’s lifted up into the air- Aagh! What the- hey! I didn’t know you could do that, scary voice.
Heh, see ya in hell~
-she jumps off the platform backwards landing on the hard floor with a mix between a thud and a splat-

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

I want out! I want out I want out!

I want to go outside! To my base and be rid of your creepy bullshit!
-she makes a ball of fire again and focuses it on the wall trying to burn her way out-

{the wall becomes charred}

Oh please! Don’t be angry– I didn’t realize you wanted

If I died? Respawn!
Finally yer making some sense!
Alright uh, how should I die I guess. Is there a wood chipper I could fall into or a helicopter I could jump out of?
I uh don’t have an office here but I should respawn back at BLU.
Uh, emphasis on should.

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

Well this is not what I was expecting. 

Er I presume this is the way out?
-she looks around for a door or way out-

The way out? Um… to where, exactly? I thought you wanted to get away from the #0XX offices…

I want out! I want out I want out!
I want to go outside! To my base and be rid of your creepy bullshit!
-she makes a ball of fire again and focuses it on the wall trying to burn her way out-

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

-sigh- fiiine 

-she flicks the light on- now set the scene mr. Scary voice
-she seems a little peeved that he didn’t appreciate her source of light-

Zandra was now in a great cargo hold. Around her were boxes and fencing and trucks. It was breathtaking.

Well this is not what I was expecting.
Er I presume this is the way out?
-she looks around for a door or way out-

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

Why thank you! -she gives a little bow-

Hmm, scary voice d’ya know where I am..?

Turn on the light. It’s right there. The glowing red button.

-sigh- fiiine
-she flicks the light on- now set the scene mr. Scary voice
-she seems a little peeved that he didn’t appreciate her source of light-

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

Yeh that makes sense I guess. I’d still like to know what’s gonna happen but I’ll deal.

Ooh! Wanna see a trick? -not waiting for a response she creates a ball of fire in her hands illuminating the room- Cool huh?

Whoa!

{he flails a little in his floating invisible position}

That’s, er, marvellous!

Why thank you! -she gives a little bow-
Hmm, scary voice d’ya know where I am..?

thereluctantnarrator:

women-in-blue:

Alright.. Uh what’s down the stairs? 

-Zandra goes down the stairs-

I can only narrate something when we get to it or near it. It’s how the story works. I can try foreshadowing a little, but it makes me itch.

Anyway, reaching the bottom of the stairs, Zandra turned on the lights.

Yeh that makes sense I guess. I’d still like to know what’s gonna happen but I’ll deal.

Ooh! Wanna see a trick? -not waiting for a response she creates a ball of fire in her hands illuminating the room- Cool huh?