Here it is. The Google Doc of the story, named "Five Hundred Ninety-Eight: The Story That Changed Everything", is here. Enjoy the first major piece of literature released for the duck cause (or don't)! This story has been so fun to create, and now has over 4,000 words! Thank you for all your support!
- @White KB
About halfway down, I passed out for a few seconds. When I woke up, I was still halfway down. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable fall to come, but then opened them again when I realized I was still in the same place. The wind was still rushing all around me, but my elevation had not changed. Then I saw, in the distance, everything that my flag had depicted: My piece of metal had become an AVI-8 drone.
I never got an answer to my question. The man opened his mouth to speak but then turned and ran. I stood there, bewildered, but then a red shot nearly grazed my left shoulder. I turned around just in time to see the hideous drone. I started running towards the hotel. I thought, if I can just make it, I will be safe. I ran and ran, and finally saw it, way off in the distance. I ran further. My legs were
I opened the door. Inside, I was surprised to find the interior room perfectly intact. I had walked in on the Widdershins having dinner. But then I realized -- of course, it was a large framed picture. I shoved it out of the way, the lights that had illuminated it just moments before now shining upon a deserted underwater living room. The medusoid mycelium, a deadly mushroom that had once lived here, had died years
If I seem to be posting a lot of messages, please note that I'm not trying to spam. It's just that I'm trying to put my status up and there's a 420 character limit to each message, and my messages don't always fit! Please don't take it personally if you get 7 notifs in a row; it's just that not all my messages fit in the char limit box.
Thank you, @White KB
I found 88888. She has the medical supplies now, and will take them to the camp once she meets up with the resistance fighters (FaS). She gave me scuba gear, "just in case," as she said. Now I see what she meant. I decided to take the frozen river, not realizing that, six months after False Spring, its
I'm at the ruins of Caligari Carnival, and I'm happy to report that, although charred due to the fire set here by [redacted], S. B., K. B., & V. B., the medical supplies are still here. I'll go to the Mortmain Mountains to get them to the prison. Walker #88888 lives where the very old V.F.D. headquarter ruins are, and she'll know what to do.
I'm at Heimlich Hospital, and I... I didn't know the hospital burned down! Those people at the camp will suffer without those medical supplies! Why did that evil, revolting man have to burn it down, even if it was so many years ago?
I ran on my duck just before the first experiment began.
Two of the other inmates managed to get out in the ensuing chaos.
Unfortunately, the rest remained trapped.
We're heading, with the research, to the nearby hospital to retrieve medical supplies for those who need them. Hopefully, everyone else manages to join us at the last safe place.