NowYou'rePlayingWithPower
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@JustinCorrigible
@headlessdeadguy
@VonBonfire
@Monkey Man
@DanTravis62
@Smash
@japetus
"Yeah, what?!" A shrill voice on the other end of the line opens. "Hello, I was calling ab..." "I know that you're calling, I just answered the phone" the voice interrupts. "What is it that you want?" They ask you. "Get to the point"
"Well, it's about the band audition and I..." interrupted, again. "Yeah, when can you be here? You any good? You're not one of those vegetarians, are you?" The voice grills you.
"No I..." interrupted, yet again. "No, you're not any good or no you're not a vegetarian?"
"Uh..." you barely muster out. "Uhhhhh, Duhhhhh??? why are you wasting my time? Auditions are in an hour or tomorrow night at 7:06. 667 Road Lane Ave. You're expected to play an original." The phone clicks.
"Fuck" using whats left of your day's motivation. You head back to the Siren's house for some mental preparations. "How in the hell I am I going to be ready that soon? There's bound to be competition" You think.
On your way back you spot what appears to be a headstock sticking out of a trash can off the sidewalk. You know what that is now. You saw one on the internet. You may or may not even own one. You're a level above what you were just a week ago. Yet, you have no fucking clue what you're getting yourself into.
Tossing aside some debris you start to pull a guitar away from the bin. "Score!" The headstock reads Getsome. You've heard of these. This is an American guitar. Beat, thrashed, and has seen better days, it appears.
You arrive at the Siren's home. She is open to allowing you to jam in hopes that you can get back on your feet with a new career. You now have an instrument or two. Though you have no idea where to start with an original, you play some tabs backwards while rearranging a few parts that you find on the internet. You skip a few areas. Most areas, actually. Half a hour goes by. Your fingers already hurt. Not long to decide. "Leave now and make a fool of yourself?" You think. "Tomorrow and gamble that they'll already have selected another by then?" You worry.
If you're lost you can go here https://www.rig-talk.com/forum/thre...a-rt-adventure-rpg.312678/page-3#post-4048080
If you're still lost, sorry.
@headlessdeadguy
@VonBonfire
@Monkey Man
@DanTravis62
@Smash
@japetus
"Yeah, what?!" A shrill voice on the other end of the line opens. "Hello, I was calling ab..." "I know that you're calling, I just answered the phone" the voice interrupts. "What is it that you want?" They ask you. "Get to the point"
"Well, it's about the band audition and I..." interrupted, again. "Yeah, when can you be here? You any good? You're not one of those vegetarians, are you?" The voice grills you.
"No I..." interrupted, yet again. "No, you're not any good or no you're not a vegetarian?"
"Uh..." you barely muster out. "Uhhhhh, Duhhhhh??? why are you wasting my time? Auditions are in an hour or tomorrow night at 7:06. 667 Road Lane Ave. You're expected to play an original." The phone clicks.
"Fuck" using whats left of your day's motivation. You head back to the Siren's house for some mental preparations. "How in the hell I am I going to be ready that soon? There's bound to be competition" You think.
On your way back you spot what appears to be a headstock sticking out of a trash can off the sidewalk. You know what that is now. You saw one on the internet. You may or may not even own one. You're a level above what you were just a week ago. Yet, you have no fucking clue what you're getting yourself into.
Tossing aside some debris you start to pull a guitar away from the bin. "Score!" The headstock reads Getsome. You've heard of these. This is an American guitar. Beat, thrashed, and has seen better days, it appears.
You arrive at the Siren's home. She is open to allowing you to jam in hopes that you can get back on your feet with a new career. You now have an instrument or two. Though you have no idea where to start with an original, you play some tabs backwards while rearranging a few parts that you find on the internet. You skip a few areas. Most areas, actually. Half a hour goes by. Your fingers already hurt. Not long to decide. "Leave now and make a fool of yourself?" You think. "Tomorrow and gamble that they'll already have selected another by then?" You worry.
If you're lost you can go here https://www.rig-talk.com/forum/thre...a-rt-adventure-rpg.312678/page-3#post-4048080
If you're still lost, sorry.