Take off your habit
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-and feel a firm hand press a foul-smelling cloth on your face. You gasp - which is the worst thing to do - drawing a potent chemical into your lungs. Your system is already chemically altered and you are swiftly unconscious. | -and feel a firm hand press a foul-smelling cloth on your face. You gasp - which is the worst thing to do - drawing a potent chemical into your lungs. Your system is already chemically altered and you are swiftly unconscious. | ||
| - | Sister Anna's eyes are shut, but you can hear someone muttering. "Must be better about my impulses. Can't be helped now." You feel yourself being lifted up. | + | Sister Anna's eyes are shut, but you can hear someone muttering. "Must be better about my impulses. Can't be helped now." You feel yourself being lifted up. You try to shift into your attacker, but can't seem to manage - you can't even see them. |
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Sister Anna finally regains enough strength to open her eyes and finds herself in a plain white room with no furniture. | Sister Anna finally regains enough strength to open her eyes and finds herself in a plain white room with no furniture. | ||
| - | She - well, you - are still naked. | + | She - well, you - are still naked. Your hands are restrained behind your back. ''Not good'' |
Still, whoever brought you here will be alive and mobile. Maybe you'll have them use Anna's body in ways not unlike what they'd planned. ''Heh.'' | Still, whoever brought you here will be alive and mobile. Maybe you'll have them use Anna's body in ways not unlike what they'd planned. ''Heh.'' | ||
| - | When your captor finally reveals themselves, your hope dies. | + | When your captor finally reveals themselves, your hope dies. It's a young priest wearing a large crucifix. You try to shift into him and fail. |
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| - | It's a young priest wearing a large crucifix. You try to shift into him and fail. | + | |
''He's even doused himself in holy water... Son of a bitch.'' | ''He's even doused himself in holy water... Son of a bitch.'' | ||
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"What I meant to say was...scream all ''I'' like." | "What I meant to say was...scream all ''I'' like." | ||
| - | + | Then, the priest starts screaming. | |
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| - | + | "He shot me in the ass!" the priest yells. "Son of a bitch shot me in the ass!" | |
| - | + | The priest accidentally stumbles back into a bookshelf, which oddly has a jug of water on top. The jug topples over and douses the priest with its contents. The water isn't holy. Even better, the crucifix fell off of him. | |
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| + | Do you: | ||
| + | *[[Shift into the young priest]] | ||
| + | *[[Try to take the razor]] | ||
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}} | {{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}} | ||
[[Category: Rampage]] | [[Category: Rampage]] | ||
Current revision as of 00:55, 26 September 2011
You shift off your habit and are totally naked in the church's common room. Pulling the bra on the front of you, it's a pretty good fit.
You're fastening the clasps at the back when you hear a small giggle-
-and feel a firm hand press a foul-smelling cloth on your face. You gasp - which is the worst thing to do - drawing a potent chemical into your lungs. Your system is already chemically altered and you are swiftly unconscious.
Sister Anna's eyes are shut, but you can hear someone muttering. "Must be better about my impulses. Can't be helped now." You feel yourself being lifted up. You try to shift into your attacker, but can't seem to manage - you can't even see them.
Sister Anna finally regains enough strength to open her eyes and finds herself in a plain white room with no furniture.
She - well, you - are still naked. Your hands are restrained behind your back. Not good
Still, whoever brought you here will be alive and mobile. Maybe you'll have them use Anna's body in ways not unlike what they'd planned. Heh.
When your captor finally reveals themselves, your hope dies. It's a young priest wearing a large crucifix. You try to shift into him and fail. He's even doused himself in holy water... Son of a bitch.
The priest is of average height and is perhaps in his late twenties. He has a boyish face with dead eyes. He closes a door behind him and locks it.
"Scream all you like, no one can hear you."
You give him your most defiant look. Fuck you, sicko.
He chuckles to himself. "I said that wrong." He removes a polished straight razor from his robes and drops to a crouch in front of you.
"What I meant to say was...scream all I like."
Then, the priest starts screaming.
"He shot me in the ass!" the priest yells. "Son of a bitch shot me in the ass!"
The priest accidentally stumbles back into a bookshelf, which oddly has a jug of water on top. The jug topples over and douses the priest with its contents. The water isn't holy. Even better, the crucifix fell off of him.
Do you:
| You are possessing: |
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| Young, attractive nun |
