Once upon a time, not long ago and not far from here, there was an old, old, very old castle. It had been standing empty for hundreds of years collecting dust under the beds and end tables and inside the creaky wardrobes. The dust formed itself into enormous dust-bunnies. Some bunnies were nearly the size of people. Some resembled actual bunnies. They were very, very old bunnies. You might call them geriatric.
Nearby farmers ignored the castle. It was a protected landmark from the days of feudalism. They farmed their fields diligently and only admired the castle from afar as they planted genetically modified corn and wheat, creating vast fields of monocultured frankenfood. Viruses preyed on the plants as viruses will… hijacking the genetic material of the flora in order to reproduce and changing themselves and the plants in the process… Until one fateful day when a mutated and genetically modified corn plant was buffeted by a particularly strong gust of wind that took some very unusual pollen past the long-since unshuttered windows of the long-since abandoned castle.
Four mutant pollen grains met four piles of very old dust and that was when our four heroes awoke.
Note: I need four players. I’m aiming for silly, campy fun, but I would still like there to be a plot. The bunnies have not yet begun ninja training and the opening chapters will deal with that. The bunnies can be any gender or agendered and morpholigically may resemble anthropomorphic rabbits but do not have to. Names should be from historical figures, but not necessarily artists.
Hosted and narrated by:
Marilyn Glazar (Marilynzelha)
Started 06/10/14.
Scenes played: 6
License: Community License
