Ze Blitzkrieg Wrote:Name: Melissa Baker
Race: Human
Age: 38
Gender: Female
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Background: A mother of two who has spent the majority of her life playing house maker while her husband took care of the finances. Her life was relatively blissful until recently, when her youngest headed off to college, and her husband dropped the bombshell that he wanted a divorce. With the house being sold as a result of the settlement, she was left with the business of clearing out a lifetime of belongings to either be sold or kept as mementos of her family life now gone. While rummaging through her son's belonging, however, she found a particularly familiar cartridge, and upon plugging it into the old console to which it belonged, found herself undertaking an even stranger endeavor.
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Putting in the cartridge, you couldn't help but remember purchasing the thing for him. He had spent many hours playing on it, but you couldn't help but smile at the obvious joy it brought him. You found the power switch on the side, but as you flicked it, you felt a sudden shock lance up your arm. Losing your balance, you fell backward as consciousness started to slip out of your reach, and darkness proceeded to cover your senses.
You woke suddenly to an alarm going off beside your bed. It had been getting into late afternoon when you'd been shocked, so you were surprised to see that it was morning, and you'd been moved into bed. Sitting up, you noticed that it did look like your room, but it hadn't yet been packed up like your room had. There was also the issue of the pictures about the room looking different. The photos looked very much like your family except the clothing in each picture was not in any style you had seen outside of some of your kids' cartoons. Even stranger, your husband didn't appear in any of the pictures after a certain point. Looking at what looked to be the last picture your husband appeared in, it appeared to be from when your youngest was maybe about 10.
As you're puzzling through these strange circumstances of a room that looked almost like yours with a family that looked like yours but dressed strangely, you heard a ringing from the phone in the room. Only as it rang did you notice the small CRT screen attached to it. In a bit of a confused daze, you picked up the receiver. The screen lit up immediately, and your youngest, still dressed strangely appeared on the screen.