dark rooms

i also forgot to mention, my mind is what controls this place.... it is, in a way... MY reality to bend... every trap, everything.... i had made it... some on the fly... some before you all were even found... and still, as we speak, this p[lace is still expanding... this place is also split between realities... a third beyond underground, sourrounded by molten lava, another out in *suddenly SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE!! can be heard from behind the wall* yes... that... and the other is not as hdden, but still rather hard t find... im not revealing where......... that would be too easy.... hmhmhmhm also, i CAN control you all... just like the puppets you are... but that would be TOO easy...

Oh.....
There once was an old man from Vir-gin-ia!
-a fist blasts through one of the walls-
Yodelayee! Yodelayee! Yodelay hee hoo!
-the wall is torn down, showing Zoke-
This man was a fine young gent, indeed!
-he begins sauntering towards Chuck-
Yodelayee!
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Yodelayee!
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Yodelay!
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Hee!
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Hoo!
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Hello, Chuckie Boy.

hello, wasp. *another devious smile comes across his face as the others get wraped up in some goo, rendering them unable to move... you have an immense amount of power... i like that... but i dont like people like you hee in my facility so.... i CAN offer you freedom... or we can battle... your choice... FREIND.... *the world seems to warp around them, becoming a black battlefield, without walls, just an infinate stretch* i can tell you are going to fight... i dont want to stain the building with blood, so here should do... but... that mouth of yours is rather pesky... and reaize... this isnt reality.... this is a dimension ALL my own... i am god here..... i am the sureme ruler of all that enters this realm.... now, *suddenly its hard for otigio to open his mouth* lets be careful not to... 8the room suddenly shifts to an icy cave, with icicles pointing straight down* break the ice.... hmhmhmhmhm....

-I smile as my mouth is freed-
My reality is my own, not yours to control.
OOC: he can only alter his reality, not anyone else's.
Unless the person is touching him, he can only alter his senses and what he does, not anyone else.
They see things in terms of their reality.
For example, when he flies through a wall, Zoke simply doesn't experience the wall, but everyone else does.
Figured I should clear that up.
IC: now then, Chuckie. Let's end this.

oh, do you honestly think im not going to give the others a turn? heheheheh..... *the are morphs again* i like games.... lets play a game.... you find the correct way to damage me in any way, and i will sift the area again... and, also, that goo is a pure distortion of space-time... a black hole, almost... none can escape until they are freed of it... now * the area switches to a pirate ship* let me swab the deck with you... heheheh... * youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=mQU7ml26JVM *

*Begins almost fluidly moing along to the music, dealing rather large blows, and occasionally slashing at ortigio's sides*

"Zoke singing finally breaks my insanity"
"As the place turns into a pirate ship I break out of the goo with my knife and jump on the pirate ship"
HEREEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS ICYYYYYY!!!
"I laugh real loud as I stare crazy eyed at Chuck and Ortigo"
"I turn around at the others in the goo"
DONT MOVE AN INCH OR ILL KIL YOU TOOOOOO!!
"Licks his knife and waits for someone to attack him"

-I casually move in time with Chuck, almost as if dancing, dodging all of his strikes-
Didn't know we were gonna waltz, or I'd have brought my suit.
-I retaliate with a vicious kick to the knees-

*cringes, and returns to a smile, *now bringin icy to the feild, and ortigio into the goop, and icys blade fades away, as this tune kicks on youtube.com/watch?list=HL13754…_detailpage&v=KFPwmPuiSSY , and im silent adnd do not move until rather specific times in the song, eventually dealing a large amount of blows, but ortigio's method no longer applies.. each test is different... *

-I decide to let him have his fun and watch, not letting the goop touch me, but rather surround me-

*it becomes each test is meant to throw you off from the last and next.... its becoming obvious that (ironically) unpredictability is a huge matter in this, and i still seem to be simply toying with everyone, enjoying this so much more than i should...*

"My knife disapeers from my hand and I become shocked"
WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY PRECIOUS KNIFE!!
"I jump at him as he stands still punching him in the chest with a bunch of hits"
"As he moves only with certain parts of the song my hits miss, im too insane to focus on what im hitting and become clumsy trying to hit him"
STOP MOVING AND LET ME HIT YOU, HAHAHA!!
"I keep trying to hit him"

*eventually, we both hit at once, and a smile comes onto my face... no damage is dealt on either end*

*claps smiling up at chuck*Wow i have to say good show i only doubted you when you tryed to kill me then i was wondering why you were so good and knew everything now my mystery is solved.So now everyone goes crazy thats great i couldnt have writen it better myself.This may be your world but you cant control our destinies or our decisions.So no you cant control us as much as you want you are more afraid of us then you think and your just not showing it.

now, tell me.... don't you think that the people who work ere would have escaped by now? the only problem is... i'm the only one who knows how to get out of here correctly ... now, tell me again how i cant control your fate? three doors, two deadly, one right... your only hopes of escaping alive (which is highly unlikely) is that
1: i spare you all
2: you manage to take me hostage
3: I tell you the truth... now, had i not told you? I. PLANNED. EVERYTHING HERE.

The people that work here maybe do leave but they come back for the money and pretend like they never left.Maybe you put me as a low person on your list of smart people but i did watch you with every move you made after you tried to kill me.My question is why didnt you kill me you had a clear chance and everyone would have thought you just went crazy for a minute so why didnt you kill me then?


OCC: im going to go to bed so goodnight everyone see you tomorrow

my goal is to make THEM what I AM. i toyed with your minds, slowly making you all question EVERYTHING around you, slowly driving people to the edge of sanity. eventually, they fall in to the darkest pits of their mind..... eventually killing everyone else or themselves.... this place was meant to cause pain.... i check every computer, every crevice to ensure that there are no layouts to an exit..... my employees fear me and BEG, BEG for an exit.... i just continue to toy with them...

Why would you want to make everyone mad like you, you toy around with them,but why? You just breaking them to the point where they get so inane that they may suicide or try to kill other people...is that what you want? Is that what you need...needing insanity is the cause of death...killing everyone in sight...but is there something to gain from this Chuck...Is there something to gain...
"Swings a punch at Chuck but misses"
You know insanity comes from the mine...mainly for me, I gone insane from bullies...they always had more power than me...
"crazier and crazier he says it, the more punches he throws at Chuck"
I WANTED MORE POWER...AND NOW I GOT THAT POWER TO WHERE...I CANT BE HURT NO MORE...HAHAHAHA!!

and now you see my point..... i suppose i will cut the battle and explain to you what i truely am........ *the ceiling seems to open, revealing the stars.... we aare in space* dont worry, theres glass up there. *he sends icy back to his spot and engulfs him with goo* i am actually two beings.... *this can be heard, and the sobbing is most likely chucks relative or something of that sort* you see, my family.... we all had this... this.... tugging at the back of our head.... some for blood... others.... to cause SHEER PAIN. i am the darkest cornes of chucks mind, but i can never be removed..... only pushed back..... *smiling even more* chuck does not WANT to do this, but he must... i feel no emotional pain, but CHUCK does... his consious is burning right now.... he KNOWS i am his fault.... and i am unstoppable... he hates himself right now... and YOU ALL are adding to his pain... you are putting a weakling through pain because of something he has ABSOLUTELY no control over... realize what you are doing...... with your "victory" his" loss"... with HIS "victory"... YOUR loss..... you don't even understand his pain right now... if he were to come to his senses, and I didn't do anything to take back control.... he would have creid sory for three days straight, then.... *grins* hung himself. hmhhm.... you are causing the death of a child... his insanity... something he can't control... but your only hopes of escaping are him.... i have an idea.... lets cut to the chase..... now... i mean business. *unleashes everyone from the goo, their weapons reappear, and this kicks on youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=I1QfIbLulf8 , and for the first half he doesnt attack, but he dodges, and when the song gets EXTREMELY serious, he begins with a barrage of stabs, jabs, headbutts, etc.*

-I calmly deflect all of his attacks towards me-
(If I can only get my hands on him for ten seconds.
I may be able to save Chuck and us.)
Hey! If you want a fight, come try me!
-I begin cutting him off and blocking him when he attacks anyone but me-