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"Committing it is more fun."
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@ask-theoverseer-max
"Speak no evil Hun."
"Committing it is more fun."
artwork by: @hugs-and-stabbies
Do you ever see a sopping wet cat of a twink and want to vicious make out with them?
"Quentin does have that affect on some people yeah."
I want Intercoms in every trial map so Max can yell at you with a booming voice, mocking everything he sees in them when you play:
*Trapper misses his swing*
Overseer: "Nice Swing Dumbass! Maybe use it to hit something next time!"
*Anna misses a Hatchet*
Overseer: "Well there's a very dead squirrel about twenty yards away, but other than that, awful."
*Survivor blows up Generator*
Overseer: "Alert, Alert! Killer!? Some Moron just gave away their position! Punishment is to give them one hard smack to the back of the head! or two if you're feeling lucky."
*Round starts*
Overseer (to Killer): I don't wanna tell you how to do your job, so take my laughing at you as a gauge of how bad you're doing.
Overseer (to Survivor): Some of you may die, but that is a sacrifice.. We are wanting to make.
Even some personal ones for certain characters:
Trial Start:
Overseer (To Kate): "Let's go little Lady, Those Killers ain't gonna slam their head into walls while carrying you by themself."
Overseer (To Danny): You don't have pockets where the fuck do you keep your camera, whatever, Just don't get distracted with the photo shoot this time, ok?
Overseer (To Myers): "Alright Tall, Pale and Gloomy, let's see you actually put some on hooks this time."
Overseer ( To Plague): "Yeah, Sure, You go and vomit on people and I'll try to not vomit while watching Deal? Eh you probably can't understand me anyway..."
Lemme know what Survivors or Killers you'd want to see Max insult over a microphone.
how hard was it bringing Jason into the fog?
"Surprisingly.. he was actually just standing there waiting."
" Like I was told to bring him in, the Entity opened the portal and he was literally standing on the other side, like he knew where to be. I moved out of the way and he walked in.."
"Compared to the Killers like Demo and Xenomorph who I had to wrestle in, this one was a bit of a breath of fresh air."
Jason: So.. When they couldn't get me.. They made you?
Trapper: That's right, and I might even say, you don't live up to the hype.
Jason: Oh? I faintly remember hearing through the online webs something about an outdated Mori that people have been begging for years to be changed for you.. and it was given to a Teddy Bear. Me? How about 3 Mori's? When I'm in a mood for a certain style of death. And Speaking of your traps.. you still step in them, not really a master trapper are you?
Trapper: If it was up to me, there'd be changes made and no one would be laughing.
Jason: Don't worry Evan, when I come out to these trials, no one will laugh at you. They wont even remember any of you exist. *fades into mist*
Evan: ... Man I hate that guy.
Spirit: Me too..
DeathSlinger: Ye'hup..
Huntress: Mhm..
Freddy: See! I've been telling you guys we shouldn't have brought him in!
Freddy: So whose this new person coming in? *Sharpening claws with a whetstone*
Ghostface: Oh someone famous! It's Jason.
Freddy:
Ace: I like to take risks!
Nea: That's one way to say you have a Gambling problem.
Ace: It's only a problem, if I lose!
Overseer: So.. Why are you swapping to Anger?
Entity: You see my pawn, when I created these realms I sought power through emotions given off by those I've captured as it is raw energy that can be extracted from living beings. Though more rare, fear is a very potent emotion that can power a god, but other emotions seem to have become more prevalent as more people spend time here. So to test this theory, I've swapped the extracted emotion from fear to anger to see how different they empower me. A trial is just concluding and we will see-
(The Entity suddenly glows Yellow aura and forms tall spikey hair that's also Yellow.)
Entity: Oh!?... Ohhh~.. Now this.. is.. wonderful~
Overseer: Oh Boy..
🐈⬛standing directly behind him a little too close for most people, "Hello, I don't believe we've met. Seems The Entity has picked you for an.... interesting job. One not without its...perks." This Ghostface had interesting clothes unlike the others that wore most black or neutral colors. This one wore firey red and a golden cat mask.
The Ghostface tilted his head in questioning, "call me a bit of a nosey guy but... how did you apply for the position? Call this an interview question for the newspaper will you?"
The man is now far enough to be at a comfortable distance to talk to. He shakes his head and face palms, "God no matter how many times in introduce myself here, I always forget my manners! The name's Dani! Dani spelled and spoken with an "I" not a "Y" like the rest of my... companions. Say what's your name, friend?"🐈⬛
-🐈⬛
"I Know who you are, It's my job to know, and My name is Max.. or Maxwell if you wanna be technically correct. "Interesting" is putting it lightly for a job, can't ever get comfortable here."
"Oh and Perks?" *She summons two of the Entity's "Claws" from his forearms and a few sprout from his shoulder as his eyes flare up into a red hue behind his visor.*
"yeah.. It has a few." *he places the tip of the claw to Dani's chest and push it just barely out of his normal arms reach of Maxwell* "Sorry I Enjoy my space when with those I'm new with. I'm not looking for any new scars."
"You get a job like this when the employer can get two for the price of one. Sadly, I'm a busy man, I've got many jobs to do and no approval to make more of me to do them instead so.. I'll let you Simmer on that hint for now. Be seeing you!"
*Maxwell stomps his foot onto the ground and a Hatch that would normally be summoned in trials appears, even if it wasn't there before or should be able to be here. Maxwell gives a two finger salute and hops into the hatch, shutting the door on the way out and making the hatch disappear with it. Leaving Dani alone with his thoughts and his barely answered question.*
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The Trial was alright. Kate was still learning the layout of the Tricksters Realm. Sadly Ace decided to gamble to find the hatch, and it seemed he lost that bet. He was final hook and Kate's been here long enough she knows she'll see his smug grin back at the campfire later saying how he'd "win big next time", so the effect of seeing your friends hurt has become dulled to her by now.
However Kate soon begun to find herself still walking down the tunnel instead of running in the fields like usual after a trial. She saw a light just further down but soon she begun to smell something she hasn't smelled in sometime. Someone cooking food? As kept walking and reaching the end of the tunnel she find an actual subway platform with tracks and even some of tricksters advertisements in his map still shining down here. She would find three food carts all set up in a cube shape with stools surrounding it and a table shelf hanging off the side to place food upon. Sort of like those Yatai food stands Yui would talk about when mentioning food from home. Approaching she could smell the amazing scent of food being cooked and prepared. she could see someone already seated at the stand, eating something that looks like a small pancake. She does not recognize him but he doesn't look like a killer. Dressed like a normal person with a t shirt and jeans with sneakers on, he looks at Kate then looks back to his food as he chews slowly. Within the actual kitchen of the cart she spies someone more familiar. Maxwell the Overseer, she knew because no one else wears white and black shirts like an mime nor have as many burn scars on their arms. His red jacket off and his hair covered in a hair net and a sweatband around his forehead, he's too busy cooking to notice Kate approaching.
@ask-theoverseer-max
It felt like an eon before she finally shook her head. The Trickster’s Delusion always made her feel overstimulated — and had there been people in there and not four survivors trying to outlast a single killer, it would have been less of an issue. Yet, between the lights, the smells, and the sounds of cats and people screaming, it always left her with a bit of a headache. So she honestly felt like this was just some sort of fever dream when she happened upon it.
A hand rubbed at her forehead before she finally approached. “Don’ think ah’ve seen ya outta that there helmet in ages there, Max. Didn’ know ya cooked.” Whatever it was, it did smell pretty good. Maybe it could help with her focus.
*Maxwell seems to stand up straight as he hears a familiar voice speak to him from behind. Seeing the country girl of the realm take a seat at one of the many stools, Max smiles and gives a wave with some tongs in hand. He turns back to face the food he was cooking again as he talks to Kate.*
"Been some time yeah, and I ain't going to wear a helmet while standing over a hot stove, I'm not the brightest bulb here but I'm not that dumb to give myself heatstroke.. twice.."
"I did, Mom wanted to pass on her cooking know how to a daughter but that never came to be so I learned how to work on cars from dad and how to cook from Mom. Plus I gotta have a hobby, to distract myself from my job. Mom never taught me Korean style dishes so it's got learning curve for me. Been practicing for weeks. Menu's on the counter so lemme know what you'd like to try. Sorry in advance, but it's all in Korean. Entity said "No I will not humor you and reprint these menu for your waste of time!"
*Max says in a mocking tone of likely the Entity, there's a distant caw from a crow which makes him flinch and he goes back to cooking*
"Anyway, Just point out any Dish that seems good and I'll tell you what's in it, or I can take a guess. It's my job to know you guys so I think I can get it pretty close."
*The Menu has plenty of pictures of Korean Street food, but it's not really known if Kate knows what they are. There's one that looks like a pancake but has some filling inside, looks like nuts called "Hotteok". Some Items called "Twigim" that look deep fried and one that looks sort of like a Dish called "Tteokbokki" but it's all up to Kate's craving*
@wanderingsongbird
Happy Egg Day!
If you find any Eggs in the realm, do not open them, keep a distance and contact me. I did not put any Eggs out and the Xenomorph is missing.
Survivor: Entity! Please, My Dwight, He's Dying from a Lack of Vitamin D. May we have some Daylight!? Please!
Entity: You Will Take Your CampFire Light! And you Will Be HAPPY FOR IT PEASANT!
The Legion are on Timeout for breaking the game with their infinite powers. Don't worry they aren't getting a break. We're putting them to good use by making them rebuild broken pallets. I'm sure this punishment will grant them time to reflect on why breaking rules are not allowed.
(Meanwhile, Day 5 In a Pocket dimension)
Joey: Fuck! Another Splinter!
Julie: Alright we got this pallet done, which makes for a total of... 3..
Susie: *Humming while Painting on the fourth pallet*
Frank (Kneeling at the top of a mountain of broken pallets): I'll never Break another pallet again, Please let us out!
Want five guys?
"I usually do 1 on 1 but if we're that eager, I can be shared~"
(At the beginning) Entity: Best I can do is Two run down shacks within some Ruins, in a dense forest.
Trapper: ...
(Now) Entity: Downtown prime real estate, within walking distance to a Market square with the freshest ingredients and foods, a club with top shelf alcohol, multiple storefronts for all your needs, running water, Electricity, and a Subway a minute away to travel.
Trickster: It shall do.
*Maxwell takes the Hot Chocolate with one hand and slowly lifts it up to his mouth for a long uninterrupted sip even though the drink itself was still hot. The Overseers job was meant to be impartial between Killers and Survivors. Course no ones ever impartial but Max just does as little messing with the trials as he can get away with. But in his free time, maxwell can do just about anything he desires. One such desire is to visit Ormond often, as it reminds him of his home covered in a thick blanket of snow. Max stares into the fire while he talks to Frank*
"As cryptic as they enjoy being.. there is a method to the madness. If there's a problem with a Killer, such as their skill Plateauing or the fear they are meant to drive into the Survivors hearts isn't producing enough energy, the Entity makes "adjustments" or they get the boot. I've seen what happens to those that don't make the Cut. Least, how the Entity I serve deals with them."
@bloody-cold-fog
Frank stops for a second to think about everyone else he knows. His Ghostface, in particular; the one he shares an Entity with. "If they don't make it, they get voided... Right. I almost forgot. It happened to Amanda a while back. Least the one I'm familiar with." Frank takes a long sip thinking about the rest of the legion. He can't let that happen. They still have a lot to give, there's no way he'll let anyone jump ship like she did.
"Heh, Voided is an option but not one my Entity enjoys. They send them to what I call "The Dunes". Endless desert of pure white "sand", but it's not sand. Crushed up bones so small it's sand like. See my Entity likes to send failed experiments there, some sick twisted mothers love prevents her from killing her own creations so she puts them in this place to roam. Anything not from her experiments sent there will find it almost unnervingly calm at first. Then, as they begin to move and trek the dunes, any noise, even footsteps can be heard far away. Slowly drawing these nightmares to you. Entity sent me there a few times as "clean up" for these things, but.."
*Maxwell just shakes his head as he takes another long sip, his 1000 yard stare still going*
"They're always too many.."
@bloody-cold-fog
Overseer: Hey~ Lemme get you a drink.
*kicks soda machine to get a free drink but just ends up breaking it, causing it to lock down with no drink dispenced.*