And at first he hesitates. Because, y'know, he doesn't want to give up intelligence.
But, hey. Nerve spider. They let him have a few moments to let him feel the pain. And after a few seconds he understands *I am not going to be able to keep anything from these two.* He understands he's screwed. And they say "We want the truth. So we're going to run a simple test question to make sure you're honest with us. Who's fault it is, that you're down here? Who's fault is it that you're in this predicament?"

And at first he doesn't really know how to answer. He's like "I dunno."

More pain.

And then they say "But you *do* know. Brass said that nobody should come down here with people they don't know. But you came down here with us. Why did you come down here with us? You only met us a couple weeks ago, and you haven't really spent any time with us. Why would you come down here with us?"

And then he realizes what they're getting at.

He's like "It's my fault."

"And why are you down here? You are now in a position where you're giving us restricted intelligence. For what? You put yourself here, why?"

And he says "Because I had a crush."

And she's like "Yes. Exactly. So let me spell this out for you. You are here, and you are going to be responsible for millions of deaths. Because you are a horny, seventeen year old boy who wanted to get his dick wet. Is that why you're down here?"

And he sobs and says "Yes."

And they say "Alright, and would you like for your friends to find out about this? Would you you like them to know that you essentially sold them out so you could get a good piece of ass?"

He says "No."

So eventually, they tell him that they're recording all of this. And they say "Alright. So, we're going to have sex down here. That's not our idea, that was your idea. You are getting exactly what you wanted. And if you tell anyone about any of this, this recording will be made public, and your platoon will know exactly what transpired down here. You are going to hand us the intel for the next few weeks, and we will pass that intel on to our superiors, and if we get caught, everyone will know that the only reason any of this was possible, was because you sold out this whole ship so you could get pussy. Do you understand?"

Now, does this sound like something that could cause PTSD, or does that simply sound stupid?

no, thats a great example

holy shit

bro, if people still read books, your could make a boat load with your skills

Alright, pick any number between one through three.

gay frogs

three

Hold up.

Alright, after randomizing the the list of people this could potentially happen to, it happens to six-five. Congratulations, you accidentally fem-dommed yourself in fiction 🤣

fuck, alright

sounds good xD

The other options were nuke and meower.

lmao

lol

Also, they're not turning the frogs gay, they're actually turning them trans.

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The site I used for the list:

https://www.random.org/lists/

@ThiccSpicyGenderRevealParty you were on last night, but I missed you because I wanted sleep. Did you have any ideas for that post apocalypse thing?

not really

i was just throwing out an idea i was experimenting with for it

Ah.

oh I still need to read your exerpt from the other night

sorry

It's not much, it's like maybe a page of writing that gives some background into the Alternate-Earth timeline that they're living in.

So don't worry about it. If you don't wish to read it, I always understand.

nah, I just got sidetracked with stuff to do yesterday.

hey @Kreia's Disciple Trow, mind if I dm you an excerpt from something I started working on? Idk if its something I want to publish to the world yet, or anytime soon for that matter. But I think it might be able to tie into our conversation about PTSD, to some degree. :/

Sure, go for it.

aight thx

I will point out that all that stuff up there is essentially story board, it's not the finished product, there's a lot that needs to get filled in. It's not like it evokes any emotion for people to hear "They let him feel the pain for a few minutes".

Was told I could post this here, it's a starter for a campaign/session for DND
"You find a stairwell, the place reaks of dust and mold. Travelling further you find a large metal door, the thing looks pretty solid. Opening the door you find a laboratory with equipment scattered around the room parchment scattered all over the humidity making anything illegible. Going to the main desk you find what remains of a journal Most of the text is smuged or worn, On the last page you can see "They have gotten out, I don't know where they are.... I put out notes on what I know is safe but I can't be sure anymore."

pardon the grammar and spelling

aside from the obviousness I ripped off Prey what do you think?

Not too bad for a start.

the plot hook is finding a wizard's lab that was studying mimics

did one for Ankhegs but I lost the text