Missoula Pan Fandom RPG Game

Who: Dan Torrance and Steve Rogers
What: Match-Up Thread, Random meeting
Where: The foyer of the apartment building where everyone lives
When: Sunday
Status: Closed, Match Up

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We should have a get together this weekend, so we can all kind of get to know one another.

[Dan is out poking around the city again, and singing to himself as he does so. His phone is picking up on this and broadcasting it, which he is completely unaware of. He can sing, and works through Fleetwood Mac, Bad Company and Eddie Cochran before the phone stops broadcasting]

Hello. I'm Natatasha Romanoff. I've been here a few weeks.

Why is there so much death here? I feel like I'm smothering in it.

I found a music store - CDs and Vinyl, not instruments. Does anyone want any albums brought back to the apartments? And portable CD players (and batteries, I know) to play them on. I haven't found a battery-powered turntable yet.

There are a hell of a lot of strays.

More people are coming, I saw a bus

What are we going to do about electricity? Are we just going to round up all the generators we can find? Is there someone here who knows something about it (by that, I mean "knows a hell of a lot more than me")?

Is this part of the game? Or the Farm?

I have to get back to Riverdale.

I've been in places more desolate than this, but there is a strange depressive feeling about this place. I don't like it.

Who: Dan Torrance and Open
What: The town is not empty
Where: Empty coffee shop
When: March 20, afternoon, heading into evening
Warnings: TBD
Status: Open, Incomplete

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I've found an apartment building, I think we should all go there. I can't force anyone but there is also safety in numbers.

[Address]. I hope to see you there.

Role call.

I think we need to figure out who's actually here, and what we can do to contribute to the wellbeing of the group and efforts to get back to where we belong.

Name
Strengths
Weakness
Anything else that might be useful

I'll start.
Diego.
Knife throwing is my super power.
Klaus is my weakness here I bleed like anyone else.
I have some formal police training. Mostly prefer to go out on my own and do my thing.

<b>Name:</b> <b>Strengths:</b> <b>Weakness:</b> <b>Anything else that might be useful:</b>

So, based on the newspapers I've found dated March 2019 I'm guessing that's the time frame we're looking at. There's a winter chill in the air, and while everything is deserted, it doesn't seem to have been stagnant for too long.

Last I remember, it was 2017, which leads me to believe I've been shot into the future. Not sure how or why. But maybe it's up to us to try and save humanity? Restore the world, as such?

Has anyone tried to communicate outside of the city? I've tried to reach my brother, but my personal cell is dead and the one I found when I arrived here won't connect to any of his numbers. I'm going to walk today, try to leave the city and see what's out there.

Anyone want to partner up?

This place is unsettling.

I do not like it.

I wish to return to space.

I like a good scary story as much as anyone. But I never wanted to live one.

Is this message for real?