[Was at E.P.'s place. Stayed up late playing Call of Cthulhu and other games with E.P., R.H., E.S., D.K., and K.A. Took 2 tablets Night Rest around 2:00 AM, showered, went to sleep around 2:30 AM. Woke at 6 AM and then at 9:00 AM.]
Detailed, long session. Had a few fights, and the session felt somewhat morbid.
Somewhere in the middle of downtown San Diego. I'm standing on a concrete patio near some port-a-johns, and I won the chance to drive around a large Batmobile tour bus. It's a one-level black bus with no roof, and behind the driver's seat is an area that almost looks like one of those trucks to transport army troops, but it's longer and has more comfortable seats.
As I'm driving, I pick up a guy dressed as Batman, and also a person dressed as the Grim Reaper which gives me a mysterious feeling. I park outside a place called the PlayPlace or something similar, and I laugh about ditching the Grim Reaper. I go inside, and all I can see is a red desk with a bald, mustached guy manning it, and behind him is an opening leading to a bunch of kids playing on indoor playground equipment.
I'm just about to leave when I notice a second room to the side filled with old arcade games. I pay for admission and then go into some sort of back bar area. There's an old TV mounted on the wood wall up top with a light gun game. I decide that I'm finally going to beat this game, and I put in a $10 bill.
The first level is a real-time video of different bottles of alcohol (liquor, beer, wine, etc.) and I'm supposed to shoot all of one kind, but I forgot which. At the end of the level, it feels like I'm actually at the site of the level. I'm pouring water into a giant frosty glass, and it turns into beer.
I stop playing and go further into the bar, and I see another old TV bolted to the ceiling. It plays a video of a beach during the daytime that appears to be below huge red cliffs. There are heaps of dead seal corpses piled high on the beach; waves are lapping over them.
Near this beach, I can see a rocky cliff slightly above some whitewater rapids. It's day, and I'm on the cliff. The rapids and the cliff are outside a large brick wall that protects the city. Several children are on the cliff with me, along with a thin, heavily tattooed man with sickly pale white skin boasting about how the kids belong to him and that the police can never touch him.
I decide I've had enough, and I pull out a strange weapon that I call the Snapper. It's a weapon that almost looks like a large clothespin made of two pieces of sheet metal. Between the two pieces of metal, there's a thin brass rod with a spring coiled tightly around it, along with a small box on the underside filled with sharpened ball bearings or pieces of buckshot.
I don't know how it works, but when I press down on the pieces of metal (like if one were to open a clothespin), a ball bearing is loaded and shoots out at high velocity with a loud snapping noise.
Aiming carefully, I fire several sharpened BBs directly at the tattooed man. The man screams and starts to bleed from several small circular wounds.
I'm through the city wall now, walking through a narrow alleyway at night. From a pile of crates leaps some kind of vampire-esque human with sharp fangs. I hit him with a heavy, but short, cross-peen hammer and he tumbles to the ground. As I stand over the creature, I have two options: cure it or destroy it. I choose to cure it, but I don't see what happens.