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turtles-hurtles-with-gurtles · 2 months ago

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writing a story that I wanna turn into a game, here’s what I have so far!

if you don’t want to read it too bad

When [Player] (known as Jackey) opens the [New Game] tab, instantly cut scene is open

Cut Scene:

The Cargo Ship; SS. Serina , named after her old and failed model [SS. Serenity], had many malfunctions and many giant tears and holes due to [UNKNOWN], explosions caused by unknown problems with the boilers and engines spread through the middle of the SS. Serina causing the alarms to go off and the ship to tear in two, crew members and engineers rush around trying to fix things while others are gathering belongings, crying, or evacuating from the ship. Player [Jackey] is wounded and on floor near the edge as the ship sinks and burns down, in the hallway of the torn ship surrounded by fire, [Jackey] sees a silhouette [Hattmen] walking towards him

[H](while walking towards [Jackey]through the burning hallway corridor) “I’m sorry to do this to such loyal employees and presumably their friends ... But someone is starting to find out about a little secret I don’t want anyone to discover… just yet that is...”

[J] “YOU FUCKING BASTARD! I’ll KILL YOU! YOU HEAR ME!? I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!”

[H] “Oh I don’t think so.. At least not with those injuries... You won’t be going anywhere.” (he says before laughing in a deep, menacing tone while walking slowly through the burning hallway corridor as a rescue ladder rolls down from a helicopter presumably hovering from above between Hattmen and Jackey and the tear of the ship {Jackey is wounded on the floor by a fire with a glass shard stabbed in his left side and a half burnt right leg} as the ship tears in two, before escaping, [Hattmen] yells) “oh! And do hold your breath, the seas aren’t exactly forgiving today

The [SS. Serina] continues to sink as [Jackey] and other items such as barrels and cargo crates and his co-workers/teammates fall off the ship, some of the workers are crushed underwater by the large and heavy crates as [Jackey] blacks out in the water with some of his coworkers before cut scene fades to black, after few seconds, [Jackey] opens his eyes again, he’s on the shore of Alaska with some of the sunken cargo (which contains survival equipment and tools. Convenient), where the shipment was supposed to go, some of his coworkers ([Helaina Jackson], [Johnn Currell], [Kaile Whinters], [Whard Wik]) had survived as well. [Jackey] waits for the others to stir, when they do, the first thing he does is think of a place to stay since he has been to Alaska before.

[J] “we should get a hotel room and figure out what happened. Serina has never malfunctioned on us before, mostly because the captain is always on task and he knows if something is wrong before it can cause something like this! It’s never malfunctioned before, at least not like that.”

[HJ] “agreed, this is something we need to discuss and solve the problem soon, or at least find out how it happened, but where do we go? We’re in the middle of nowhere with nowhere!”

[J] “I've been to this beach before, it's somewhere between Seward and Valdez, Alaska, there’s a hotel nearby if I’m not wrong.”

[HJ] “alright, but if we end up lost in the middle of the woods instead, I’ll take your head.”

[KW] “hey! C-calm down! We don’t have to resort to violence already! Besides, even if we do get lost, the cargo crate over there is full of survival gear... come to think about it... it’s actually pretty convenient...“

-(CUT SCENE 1 ENDS)

[Jackey] and the remaining crew members step into the crate, [Johnn Currell] pulled out a [flashlight] that follows where [Jackey] looks, in the crate there are medical kits, knives, shotguns and shotgun ammo, pistols with a few ammo cases for pistols, backpacks with a few MREs, ropes, harnesses for rock climbing in the bags, water filters, lighters, flares, etc. after collecting multiple supplies and a tent, they start to walk north-east towards Seward. After about six-seven hours of walking, the sun is already setting but they manage to find a small inn called; [Stirfin Inn]. It had multiple cabin houses, each called a different flower to differentiate the buildings and room numbers; [Tulips, Wildflower, Bluebell, Lavender]are the four buildings, and then there’s the [main building/restaurant + registration]. The group sits down on a bench, exhausted and out of breath. Then one thought pops up...

[Jackey] “Who's going to get the rooms?”

[Whard](in a gravy, tired voice) “I’ll pay, but you lot better not be thinking of messing with the rooms, one room for the guys, and a room for the ladies, and one for me. I’ll be making sure that our rooms are next to each other so I’ll hear if there’s a fight going on. And if I even hear one fight, you’re getting kicked out.”

[ALL](tiredly) “yes, Captain... “

After the discussion had settled, the group had grabbed their belongings and walked into the [Main Building] following a sign that said ‘Reception’ with an arrow pointing down the hall away from the dining area and into the lobby of the Inn. the Inn seemed to be pretty luxurious or just fancy with its wilderness-cabin-like structure and furnishing, at the front desk there were three monitors with three different people sitting behind them, the sound of keyboards clicking rapidly to the dancing of their fingers, two of them, a woman and a man on the right and left of the woman in the middle seemed to already be busy with a call to registrate a few rooms, the woman sounded a bit tired while the man was more monotone. [Whard] walks up to the woman in the middle, who was doing something on her monitor, it was a mystery to what though, he clears his throat and she perks up.

[front desk clerk] “oh! Hello! And welcome to the [Stirfin Inn]! How can I help you? Are you checking out or looking for a room?

[Whard] “Me and my crew were hoping if you had a few two person bedrooms available? Two beds per room, preferably right next to each other?”

[front desk clerk]”Let me check... I think we might have one... “ the sound of her fingers dancing over the keys and her mouse clicking can be heard, the young clerk looks at her monitor for a few minutes before cheerfully responding “Yes! We have two rooms available in the [Wildflower Building]! Right next to each other, rooms 604 and 606. Unless you’d like to be in a different building?”

[Whard] he hums lowly with slight satisfaction before responding “No it’s fine, we’ll take 604 and 606, we’ll stay for a few weeks if that’s alright.”

[front desk clerk] she smiles warmly at the group “it’s no problem at all! If you don’t mind, can I have a name for the registration please?”

[Whard] “[Whard Wik] W-H-A-R-D, W-I-K.”

The [front desk clerk] smiles at the group as she hands [Whard] the room keys and takes his card for the first night fee before handing it back.

[front desk clerk] ”Thank you for choosing the [Stirfin Inn]! We really hope you enjoy your stay! And the food in the [Main Building] is already paid for in the registration!”

the [front desk clerk] then goes back to her work, her fingers dancing on the keys once more with the occasional click of her mouse as she maintains the Inn’s registration system and information along with handling the many calls flowing through with her co-workers as they slide her notes of information for every call for her to put into the system. The sterile light of her monitor screen luminates on her face as she stares blankly into the abyss of the screen. The crew head to the [Wildflower building], before they head to their rooms, [Whard] handed [Helaina & Kaile] the keys to [room 606] before saying;

[Whard] “we’ll meet up in the garden to talk about what happened with the ship and who was responsible. That ship was our home, and it held our chosen family, so I want to get to the bottom of this and find out who hurt my precious ship.”

The group nods, [Helaina & Kaile] head to their room in the building while [Whard, Johnn, & Jackey] head to their separate room. Once they enter, there’s two king sized beds, the three men stare at one another before [Johnn] speaks up:

[Johnn] “I ain’t sleeping in the same bed as you hooligans, I��ll sleep in my own bed, you two can sleep together, and if you so much as try to sleep with me, I’ll make sure to use you as fish bait next time i go fishin’... And you lot know I love my fishin’...”

[Whard]”I’ll sleep on the couch, [Jackey] you can sleep on the other bed, wake me up at 18:00 hours with the ladies so we can all talk about the [SS. Serina]’s sinking and who was doing what to figure out who destroyed our ship and home.

[Jackey] “Captain there’s something-”

[Whard] “I don’t want to hear it right now, I told you, rest first, we’ll talk about this entire situation with the ladies, I won’t talk about the situation unless it’s with what is left of the crew. You hear me? Now go to bed before I make us switch places.”

After a few hours, [Jackey]’s alarm goes off at [18:00] just like the captain had asked, [Johnn] groans, angrily rolling to the side of his bed as [Jackey]’s alarm continues to beep, [Whard] slowly stirs while [Jackey] was already awake and turning off the alarm before heading to [room 606] for [Helaina & Kaile] he knocks of the door softly

[Jackey] “hey guys, c’mon, we gotta get up. Captain wants us to meet up and talk about the situation.”

[Helaina] “Give us a second, will you? We just woke up.” She says in a groggy voice.

[Kaile] “I can be out in maybe 5-10 minutes? Let us wash up and get dressed, we’ll meet you lot at the [vineyard] east of the garden.”

[Jackey] “fine. I’ll let the captain know. But he definitely won’t be happy. You know how he’s been since the ship sank.” Jackey says as his footsteps fade from the two girls’ room and back to his, [Whard], and [Johnn]’s room.

Once he gets back, he opens the door and the two men were already ready, the captain, in all of his disheveled glory, wore his old, oversized latte brown coat, underneath was his [S.A.I.B] uniform being the standard light green one piece button up uniform with a messily folded collar and his black T-shirt underneath, his waterproof, thick rubber like boots and messy, dirty hair with his usual angry resting face. The fisher, more cleaned up and just in his regular uniform, no coats sleeves folded up to his elbow, and as if a miracle rained down from the heavens, [Johnn] had finally shaved that disgusting, greasy, trash filled, smothered in fish gut filled, living furball of a beard. It honestly was truly a miracle since the old man never even touched his beard.

#turglez talks turtles #art #my artwork

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