Everyone Has a Last Chance - The Quest: Ch.1

>>1091675
“Just speak as gently as you can, I need to know a few things before you can rest.”
You felt something cool press against your forehead, dabbing spots on your face and torso, it soothed the centers of the pain somewhat, but the fog was still over powering.

“Where did you go that night it all happened, just tell me honey and you can sleep soon…”

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The fog in your mind was only further compounded by the pain in your body as you slowly came to a choice:

> Ignore the painful sounds and attempt to black out again
> Answer her - you had gone to… some kind of party, you remember feeling good, you remember lights and sound and joy before terror engulfed all…
> Answer her – you were away… somewhere far… you were there out of obligation… the work was paying and fulfilling… but that night it changed so terribly…
> Answer her – oh man… that night was something special… you had prepared so much… but then the truth came out…
Redux'ing the first thread because I had a change of heart on the underlying story, ignore the other thread if you see it.

>>1091677
>Answer her - you had gone to… some kind of party, you remember feeling good, you remember lights and sound and joy before terror engulfed all…

>>1091675
>> Answer her - you had gone to… some kind of party, you remember feeling good, you remember lights and sound and joy before terror engulfed all…

>>1091677
>> Answer her - you had gone to… some kind of party [...]
Go to party, get drugged, crazy doctor uses us for experiment?

>>1091781
>>1091749
>>1091704

PERSPECTIVE and LOCATION will change depending on which character you are controlling at the moment, I will put a spoiler above DATE every time PERSPECTIVE changes.
[DATE: 12/21/2016 ; LOCATION: UNKNOWN]
[PERSPECTIVE: Peter Holliday]

“WOO HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” The air rushes from your lungs, shaking your vocal chords hard enough that the pain was almost immediate in your sore throat, but who cared right? You were about to get REALLY fucked up.

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College had always been a drag for you your first year, too many classes, too little money, and just the right amount of responsibility to make life miserable. The day-to-day had been little more than waking up a few minutes too late, sitting through a class you where you barely looked up from your phone, and smoking weed in whatever time was left.

After a few months of constant work mixed with blurry periods of not-boring but not-fun smoking, your online buddies had convinced you to join the ever-glamorized life of a frat guy, in your mind it meant free women and free drugs, in your friends’ mind it meant free invite to actual parties, a win-win.

So you stuck through the hazing, the half-hearted, meaningless rituals where frat guys dressed up in robes and read shitty motivational metaphors while hung over, and constant brushes with stupidity until you made it. As of today (12/21/2016) you were a fully-fledged member of KSP, Kappa Sigma Psi, renowned for their parties and their stoners.

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Tonight was the night you would break your party virginity as a newly minted fraternity member, so who would give a fuck about a loud yell fucking up their voice right?

Your buddy punches you in the arm laughing at you walk up to their fraternity house, obnoxious music filling the cold night air, “Calm the fuck down Petey!”

> Calm down, act cool and collected as you enter the party
> Get even more hyped, this is my night!
> Fuck calming down, start drinking from friend’s liquor bottle.
>Other (write-in)

>>1099722
Don't know how that happened....
PERSPECTIVE and LOCATION will change depending on which character you are controlling at the moment, I will put a spoiler above DATE every time PERSPECTIVE changes.
[DATE: 12/21/2016 ; LOCATION: KSP Frat House]
[PERSPECTIVE: Peter Holliday]

“WOO HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” The air rushes from your lungs, shaking your vocal chords hard enough that the pain was almost immediate in your sore throat, but who cared right? You were about to get REALLY fucked up.

---
College had always been a drag for you your first year, too many classes, too little money, and just the right amount of responsibility to make life miserable. The day-to-day had been little more than waking up a few minutes too late, sitting through a class you where you barely looked up from your phone, and smoking weed in whatever time was left.

After a few months of constant work mixed with blurry periods of not-boring but not-fun smoking, your online buddies had convinced you to join the ever-glamorized life of a frat guy, in your mind it meant free women and free drugs, in your friends’ mind it meant free invite to actual parties, a win-win.

So you stuck through the hazing, the half-hearted, meaningless rituals where frat guys dressed up in robes and read shitty motivational metaphors while hung over, and constant brushes with stupidity until you made it. As of today (12/21/2016) you were a fully-fledged member of KSP, Kappa Sigma Psi, renowned for their parties and their stoners.

---
Tonight was the night you would break your party virginity as a newly minted fraternity member, so who would give a fuck about a loud yell fucking up their voice right?

Your buddy punches you in the arm laughing at you walk up to their fraternity house, obnoxious music filling the cold night air, “Calm the fuck down Petey!”

> Calm down, act cool and collected as you enter the party
> Get even more hyped, this is my night!
> Fuck calming down, start drinking from friend’s liquor bottle.
>Other (write-in)

>>1099729
> Calm down, act cool and collected as you enter the party
Nothing worse than a try hard.

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>>1099729

I'm a genius and didn't save my trip, this is the new one.

>>1099748
> Calm down, act cool and collected as you enter the party

[DATE: 12/21/2016 ; LOCATION: KSP]
[PERSPECTIVE: Peter Holliday]

"I'm calm dude, I'm calm." you brush his hand off and take in a deep breath. Your stomach twists uncomfortably as you get closer and closer to the brothers standing at the doors; they stood and started walking to meet you half-way, after months of pledging you almost entirely expected them to toss you into the pool, but your fears were abated when they greeted you with the usual half-hearted 'bro' hug.
"Y'all best get laid in there tonight, some fucking nice tail is here, don't waste the opportunity," the larger one who, based on the lack of shitty breath and being stuck by the door was clearly forced on sober duty for the night. Your group laughs and shoots the shit for a minute before heading through the doors.

For a second you're stuck in shock from the noise and women and lights inside the house buffeting your senses into overload. You thread through the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd, but you see your friends starting to look nervous, one staring at his feet, the other nervously looking around him.

> Let's get fucked up - Take them to the 'bar' and start the shots
> Let's get alpha - Talk to one of the many, many college girls around you, let your friends sink or swim
> Let's be a Brother - Help your fraternity brothers talk to some of the mid-range girls to grease the gears a bit.
> Let's be a Loner - Join the smaller crowd on the back porch so you can all get acclimated to the place.
> Other (write-in)

>>1099842
single tear falls

>>1099842
Get toasted

>>1099842
>Let's be a Brother - Help your fraternity brothers talk to some of the mid-range girls to grease the gears a bit.
Girls like a wing man
Sorry I couldn't vote last night.