OK. It works like this: I am basically a DM or GM of a game world. You (“You” being a general generality to everyone) are Patric, a lowly foot soldier in ranks of the Prince who desires for greater things. I draw 1 panel, narrate what happens, and the first person to reply with what should happen next will get to decide what I draw next (sometimes I'll include 2 or maybe even 3 responses all in one strip, so go ahead and post if you think your idea is a good one). If anyone messes up and gets Patric killed, the person who responds the first after Patric dies gets to restart at the last place Patric was alive.
Example?:
Response: “Talk to my best friend Charley.”
Response:
Response: “Head over to the carnival.”
Response:
Note: You don't have to write “response,” unless you want to. Have as much fun with it as possible, and don't be sad if you kill Patric. Try and be as original and smart as you can with it, and eventually the plot should evolve depending on what everyone wants to do!
2nd Note: Pick up where I left off that that 3rd panel.
Have fun!
EDIT: Just to be a little more specific, this is like a Text RPG game. You can tell him what to do, but you can't tell him what will happen when he does it.
MAFIA... and other forum games
Patric's Pixel Peregrination, Chapter 1: It Begins at the Beginning
Allan
at 1:49PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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pastel
at 2:27PM, Aug. 29, 2007
Go buy Peanuts!!!
You have to buy peanuts at the circus. Everyone does it. I've never done it, and I'm sure others have.
You have to buy peanuts at the circus. Everyone does it. I've never done it, and I'm sure others have.
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Allan
at 2:36PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Dark Clown
at 2:41PM, Aug. 29, 2007
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You… can''t… Kill… My… MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
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Allan
at 2:43PM, Aug. 29, 2007
Dark Clown
As you place one in your mouth and bite down you soon realize that they are not peanuts. but peanut shaped cockroaches that have been dry roasted and salted, no doubt done in an unsanitary method by the crusty humpback peanut vendor.
*yes we are a jerk >3*
Not quite how it works, Dark. You give a suggestion for what “you” should do, and I describe what happens. For example, you'd say, “Eat a peanut,” and I'd do the writing thereafter.
Do you want to “Eat a peanut?”
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Dark Clown
at 2:51PM, Aug. 29, 2007
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You… can''t… Kill… My… MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
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Allan
at 3:01PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Dark Clown
at 3:08PM, Aug. 29, 2007
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You… can''t… Kill… My… MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
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Allan
at 3:11PM, Aug. 29, 2007
Dark Clown
looks to the right a sees an attractive woman.
Almost right, but you're still being a little too specific.
All you gotta say is “Look to the right.”
So I'll go with you saying that.
EDIT: Just to be a little more specific, this is like a Text RPG game. You can tell him what to do, but you can't tell him what will happen when he does it.
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Allan
at 3:18PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Dark Clown
at 3:25PM, Aug. 29, 2007
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You… can''t… Kill… My… MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
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Allan
at 3:41PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Dark Clown
at 3:48PM, Aug. 29, 2007
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You… can''t… Kill… My… MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
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Allan
at 6:08PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Dark Clown
at 6:09PM, Aug. 29, 2007
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You… can''t… Kill… My… MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
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Allan
at 6:22PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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kitty17
at 6:29PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Allan
at 7:07PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Talekyn
at 7:38PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Allan
at 8:02PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Nick
at 8:07PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Allan
at 8:26PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Nick
at 8:27PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Talekyn
at 8:29PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Allan
at 8:36PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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BYCWArchAngel
at 8:46PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Allan
at 8:54PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Talekyn
at 8:58PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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Allan
at 9:05PM, Aug. 29, 2007
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