Thread: Margot Robbie: A VR Nightmare (RoleplayMaster x AlluringEnigma)

Margot Robbie shook off the discomfort she felt as some sort of weird, psychological effect from the game world she was entering. Besides, she was taken aback by how real it all felt to her when she popped into existence. If she didn't know otherwise, she wouldn't have guessed that she were in a game, besides the telltale marks of game design that had been left in the world. Hesitant and unsure of what to do, she walked forward. It was then she noticed her attire. It was weirdly sexual for a medieval fantasy game, though not in the usual chain mail bikini way. She chalked it up to the perverse fantasies of the type of men who could spend all this time coding such a game. If they wanted to see a hot blonde in skintight clothes, that was fine with her, she had been in less before. Margot talked to the old man and listened silently to his schpeel, interjecting with answers when appropriate. She had played games before, it was the typical world-encompassing quest start. She moved on without much interest in the old man. It was a starting zone. She wanted to drive through it as quickly as possible and see the real content of the game. As a result, she began walking around town, looking for the iconic quest markers that would guide her towards the funds she needed. That was when she happened across the old lady. She was rambling on about cleaning up dog manure in her home. Margot accepted the quest without a second thought, thinking it would be an easy 20 seconds of her life wasted doing an introductory quest. When she entered the home, the smell overwhelmed her. She had to plug her nose, and even then it was grotesque. Margot rolled her eyes, and using the bag she had been given, began going around the room, cleaning it completely of the smelly waste that seemed to inhabit every nook and cranny of the old residence. Each turd she removed was a laborious chore. The realism of it all made it painstaking and disgusting. The shit itself had caked on her hands by the end of it, and she couldn't shake the disgusting sensation one bit. The realism was starting to get on her nerves. By the time she was done, Margot felt like she would barf up her lunch. She received her paltry 20 gold reward, and walked out of the property, completely and utterly disgusted. In the distance she could hear an old man complaining about some sort of cow manure problem. Margot refused to go look. She was done with that shit. There had to be something more to this game than cleaning shit, it was too advanced of a game to just be what amounted to a prank. That was when she saw the tavern. There had to be some sort of quest in there. She entered the establishment, only to be shocked by the gold offers she found inside. Margot looked around for some clue of how the game itself would work. As it was, she'd rather flirt with some drunken NPC's than shovel shit for days just to get out of the tutorial. She assumed the other gold amounts were just some sort of sick joke, or at least she hoped they were. She looked around once more, lost as to how to proceed. Would the gold be automatically given to her, or was there someone she needed to talk to? She tried to discern this with a full scan of the place, looking carefully for any hints.