the SAW movie meme

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the SAW movie meme

PREMISE You wake in a dingy room with a vague memory of being attacked by a creature with a boar's head. Or was it a pig's head? Maybe you're alone when you wake, or maybe you're with one or two or three other people. Maybe all of the people you're with are alive, maybe some of them are dead. Maybe the stench of their decaying corpses makes you want to vomit, or maybe you don't even notice at all. Are you chained to something? A pipe? A wall? A toilet? A bed? Or are you free to roam your room as you'd like? Where ever you find yourself, you'll also find a tape recorder within reach. The tape may already be inside, or you'll find it separately, in a bag or envelope with your name on it. It will outline your sins and the rules of your game. Put it in and hit play, and let the game begin.

RULES 1. Post with your character name, fandom, etc, in the subject line. Leave the comment blank, OR take the opportunity to outline what you are and are not willing to play. Setting up a prompt with an OOC note would be the best way to achieve this. 2. Comment on others' prompts. Being respectful of everyone's triggers and warnings is always cool, guys! 3. Have fun! NOTE: for anyone unfamiliar with the series or who needs help thinking up a way for their character to wake up, here is a list of deaths present in the films. And here is some general information about the series.

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steve rogers | marvel mcu | ota

[themanoutoftime]

((ooc: graphic descriptions of broken bones and needles piercing skin are basically my only no-nos. otherwise, have fun!))

... okay I can't resist. Tell me if this is not okay

[avengeme]

When Coulson wakes up, there's a dull pain in his head. It's when he realizes he's being held upright and spreadeagled that he forces his mind to clear immediately. There are two metal plates inches away from his chest and back at the perfect height to press against him should either of the plates move.

His legs seem to be manacled to something on the floor. His wrists are cuffed, with chains leading up to two hooks on either side of the ceiling and back down to a series of weights.

What takes him by surprise is the person strapped down on the opposite end of the room. "Captain?" The metal holding him doesn't seem to be anything particularly powerful to a man with Steve's strength but there are nozzles pointing at him that are hooked to what looked like tanks of liquid nitrogen. There's also a sign in front of his face that says 'don't move'.

((uh basically the set up is once the timer goes. Coulson has to keep the weights up or Cap gets frozen and if Cap breaks the manacles, Coulson gets squished. I'll avoid depictions of broken bones as requested if it happens!))

Wesley Gibson | Wanted | OTA

[notsorry]

[Don't really have any squicks that I can think of. No particularly graphic bathroom-related stuff, please. I'll PM/let you know if you hit anything else]

Phil Coulson | MCU | OTA

[avengeme]

[No graphic bathroom-related stuff. Will PM if any other squicks are poked at. Feel free to PM to toss around ideas]

Natasha Romanoff | Black Widow || MCU || OTA

[redrussian]

[cognitive_recalibration]

((What are you thinking for a scenario, Tasha? Good old fashioned hacksaw or work together against other people? Something else?))

Dana "Pompier" Halligan | City of Heroes

[urbanhero]

Kit Walker - American Horror Story: Asylum - OTA

[denokandafaran]

[Anything goes.]

Rory Williams - Doctor Who - OTA

[themanwhodies]

Q | Skyfall | ota

[thequarter]

[no broken bones or needles, please!]

Re: Q | Skyfall | ota

[godelsolution]

[ooc: preference for what you would like?]

Q | skyfall | ota

[mustyoutoucheverything]

[ Q jolts awake almost instantly; the room is eerily cold as if death itself is still lingering in the room; a strip of blood is splattered across the walls beside him and for a split second, the only amount of time his captor(s?) will allow the quartermaster, he wonders vaguely what new dangers they have in store for him. But then he remembers what happened before he passed out; someone was forced to kill everyone in the room. In the end, they left Q alive and killed themselves. Subjecting the young man to be the only victim in this sick and twisted game.

At the beginning, he thought this was a test. From MI6 for its field agents. But he soon came to learn that one can't fake dying by a harpoon stabbed into ones chest and raised to the ceiling in display. The smell days later is atrocious and Q had no choice but to go forwards; the new dangers he faced .. he liked to think he got through it alright, but in truth, he was beside himself. Nothing could have prepared him for this. With a shakey hand, Q raises the gun to his face; swallowing once, the young man pauses as he closes his eyes for a serene second before a next victim( who had just been thrust into the room) decides to join him in this dreary atmosphere. ]

[loveyouless]

[The older man's reaction to being shoved seems ... detached. Extremely detached. There's a wonderment behind the blank eyes and half disgust. Not quite so much about the death around him or the smell (the only sensory input that's never quite had issues with) with moral reprehension but rather... physical loathing. Charlie is a man of senses and nearly everyone of them save for smell and is offended right now. He doesn't like blood overly much - he can handle it though his flesh crawls, but he can deal with blood. The wonderment that someone can do this, that someone has the means to create something he's considered but dismissed due to enjoying simplicity over grandiosity in the matters of life and death.

And he is woozy though it doesn't show, mirror eyes taking in the body dangling from the ceiling. The only sign of emotion is the barest flaring of a nostril and not quite blink, as if his eyes are adjusting to light. He's aware of the younger man in the room. Smelled him and heard him. The heart beat first, the breathing second. But he's the thing that matters the least right now. The size of the room, the venting of the room, the echo. Charles Stoker does not like to be bested though he supposes it's common. He's fairly inexperienced despite entering his 30s. Whomever conducted this wanted to see something and Charlie loathes playing into that game. But then he realizes there's a gun in the room and Charlie quietly speaks as he searches.]

Do you really think he'll have bullets in the gun? That's considerably painless. [Even a few moments in the room, Charlie knows something so mundane wouldn't be tolerated. Not with such exotic ways of dying.]

(ooc: One of the few threads I don't fear tagging people in. >_> Any notes on triggers/squicks? OOC wise I have very few. Is there a who or a direction you'd like to go in? I figure Charlie will have little reasons to want to kill out of pure spite for his captor. He's not a puppet, thank you.)

Joan Watson | Elementary

[formersurgeon]

[I haven't seen the Saw movies, but I'm familiar with the general premise. Other that that, bring it!]

fffff

[denokandafaran]

[ooc:Apparently I am awful fs.]

Arkin O'Brien | The Collector/Collection | OTA

[themissingpiece]

ooc The movies he's from are a sort of off-shoot of the Saw genre/series and come from the same group of guys who did most of the Saw movies. The Collector was originally going to be a prequel but then became it's own little movie universe.

I'm willing to play out some really dark and twisted shit with this. Really, almost no limitation here. All you really need to know about Arkin is he's a survivor and has an impressive pain tolerance. He'll do anything to escape and he'll do anything to help someone with him(unless they're a straight up asshole, then he might just leave their ass.)

optional prompt: (don't have to use this if you got your own)

A red trunk is sitting on end is set in a middle of a room where it will be noticed. There's no indication on how it got there or why. It sits there silently for a moment before a loud thump makes the trunk shudder.

Seconds pass and another strong thump shakes the trunk.

Someone is inside it.

yours is a+

[themanwhodies]

Rory will admit it. When he wakes up in this strange room, no idea how he got here and hearing a thumpy-thumpy-thud coming from a trunk in the middle of it? He's way more than a little reluctant to open the thing.

Still. He slowly makes his way over to it. Touches it for a moment before thumping back on the lid. To see what happens.

Will Graham | Hannibal (2013)

[avoidingeyes]

| for the pure fact that Will would own this situation and get whoever is trapped with him out alive |

yes good.

[fixme]

[ooc: Any preferences? I think John would really like Amanda to recruit him.]

amanda young | saw | ota.

[fixme]

[ooc: Hey kids. It's everyone's favorite prodigy. Or - whatever.

This can go both ways - either:

A. Amanda is clearly stuck in the same boat as you.

B. Amanda is clearly stuck in the same boat as you but has ulterior motives. Also an unfair advantage to the game(s) in question. (If you've seen any of these movies, I'm sure you know whose team she's playing on.)

Open to pretty much everything. I mean - this is Saw we're talking about here. Have at it.]

House of horrors? And I'm fine with option B

[notsorry]

Wesley wakes into darkness with a start. He scrambles to his feet, trying to adjust to the darkness and failing. His head hurt. He remembers... a mask? Being attacked. He frowns. That isn't important right now. He needs to figure out where he is.

It seems to be a small room or a narrow corridor. He can touch both sides of the wall just by spreading out his arms. As he explores (crouched low to the ground), he practically trips over another person.

"The fuck... hey! Are you alive?"

Kain Highwind | Final Fantasy IV/Dissidia 012

[dragoon_pride]

[The gorier the better! I'd also be good with killing him too.]

Re: Kain Highwind | Final Fantasy IV/Dissidia 012

[creepinacup]

[ooc: Would you like to set up a scene? My brain is dead at the moment.]

James T. Kirk ★ Star Trek XI

[thetisfortenacious]

[OOC: Because I'm a terrible person. I'm good with most forms of violence/torture for this. Replies may come from thetisfortalented.]

Leonard Gallagher » OC » OTA

[unhived_mind]

(OOC: Leonard is paraplegic and a highly paranoid conspiracy theorist. Have fun? Also, mun loves gore, so go wild with either having Leonard be the one who's holding your character captive or the one who's captured.)

John Kramer | Saw Films

[iwanttoplayagame]

[Nothing like the guy in charge looking like an unsuspecting older 'participant' right?]

Luke Triton | Professor Layton

[hintcoinplz]

[totallynotrobin]

[ooc: I'm good with anything~]

Meg | Supernatural | OTA

[runningfromhell]

Good with anything - the darker the better.

[notsorry]

[Wesley wakes up in pain. And it hurts the more he tries to open his eyes and make sense of things.]

What the fuck is this?!

[He's free to move around but there's nothing but cold grimy tile around him. He can't open his eyes. There are threads keeping them shut when he touches his eyes. They hurt]

Fuck! Show yourself, you bastard!

[he remembers walking along the street. He remembers being knocked unconscious. Someone did this to him]

Come out!

((OOC: I don't really have any solid ideas but maybe a horror house/maze/trust thing? The deaf leading the blind kind of scenario?))

Lexie Grey | Grey's Anatomy | OTA

[lexiegrey]

Jaime Lannister | Game of Thrones | OTA | Modern or normal

[roaringkingslayer]

Chris | Pokemon AU

[tearingdreams]

(Awwyes bring on the gore. This dumb shounentard will literally sacrifice his own limbs to keep whoever he's stuck with safe. : T)

⌠closed thread w/ OPERAPAINTINGANDMURDER⌡

[wildnobility]

[Emphasis on the murder.]

[YOU RANG?]

[operapaintingandmurder]

It's not as easy as one would think, knocking out and then transporting a body through Baltimore, Maryland's busy streets, even in the dead of night. And impossible things are best not attempted in the obvious way.

No one stops Hannibal and his dead-drunk passenger, whose arms are tied with a shoestring around his own belly so the man won't fall off. He waves back and forth with the motion of the motorcycle, utterly gone from the world and unable to keep his balance, and Hannibal lets the force simply guide him into his next lean rather than fight it. They flow together like some morbid meditation until Hannibal pulls up to a stop in his parking spot, calmly and fluidly untying Alastair's hands and catching the limp form where he would have otherwise fallen straight off the bike.

Hannibal had almost worried he wouldn't be able to sneak up on someone as sly as Alastair. Almost.

His pulse nearly as slow and even as his companion's, Hannibal is quite obvious in his assistance of Alastair up the stairs - one of the other men in the apartment sees his 'friend' leaning so helplessly and completely against him and guffaws at their obviously successful stag evening.

Alastair is seen by no less than ten people while utterly unconscious, and not a single person has any qualms about it.

He's tied elegantly but securely in the chair, although there's just enough slack to writhe in protest - Hannibal likes the idea of seeing him fight futilely back. He cooks dinner for himself in the meantime, slow and calm. Bach's BMV 1068 pour orchestre is playing on an old but meticulously cared-for record player in the next room. The thinly-sliced ham is cooking nicely, the maple glaze pre-made and awaiting its companion. A few orange wedges decorate two elegant plates also laid out on the nearby counter.

In Alastair's inevitable daze upon awakening, Hannibal is expecting the unaccountably rude pickpocket to be too confused to notice the terrible pain that he must have in his right thigh, just under the start of his hamstrings.

Hannibal, seemingly absentmindedly, licks at his left index finger and gets the last of the man's blood out from the crease of his knuckle.