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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 29, 2014 21:48:16 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) Taking it off the hinges would certainly be louder than slipping a firm, slim object into the crack and pushing it down... Lot of junk in those rooms. "So...Sophie... You seem the most capable of doing this. And I mean that in the most badass of ways. I've checked out some of the other rooms, and they have a bunch of old junk. I'm gonna go see if I can't find you a knife or a card or something." Eli went off towards the mummy room. Even though that sounded disgusting, he didn't want anyone else to have to suffer through it.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 29, 2014 23:23:09 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)He went in and came back with nothing of note having happened here. As Eli re-entered the light, he noticed the scratches from the little nails weren't bleeding. Creepy.
Eli was more than a little freaked out from the lack of blood. Where did all that delicious liquid he'd drank go to, exactly? Oh well, no time to consider it. He approached Sophie and handed her the folder and metal panel. "I got you...a folder and a sheet... thingy. Any chance these will work?"
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Jan 30, 2014 0:32:22 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) As Eli returned and gave Sophie the tool, Babette licked dry blood spatter from the back of her hand. Then, she eyed Jason sneakily. He was like a walking, talking lollypop.
Bad thoughts! No! You won't lick your innocent friend, Babette. How very inappropriate.
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 30, 2014 1:09:35 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)Hidden by the dim light, nobody noticed just what Trevor was doing as they briefly peeked into room 7. He had first intended to get a better look at what was left of his past life, but decided not to waste the body that had served him so well. He enters the hall satisfied and bloodier than ever. Trevor- "..."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 30, 2014 1:15:15 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) Trevor is no longer hungry.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 30, 2014 1:27:07 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)"Oh hey Trevor! It's so bombaroo that we're all okay-ish… except for our condition." "Except Brent…"
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 30, 2014 1:31:43 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) Trevor - "I'm sure Brent is fine."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 30, 2014 1:47:08 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) "Thanks Trevor. I'm sorry I got ya involved in all this."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 30, 2014 2:00:48 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) "Bang! Bang! Yeah, thanks Babs. Not sure if guns work against people with our… condition. I'll protect ya anyway I can though!"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 30, 2014 2:07:08 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) "I swear Babette on Antearctos and Worshippa Clancy!! I won't let anyone harm ya or any of my friends… anymore."
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Jan 30, 2014 2:13:29 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)"Lovely, lovely! Well, since you're so eager, if we meet a seven-foot- tall fashion icon, I'm going to hide behind you. Mum's the word."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 30, 2014 3:42:11 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) "Shootfire! That's very exact…"
"Better hope that stays hypothetical..." "Something tells me that, the second we run into one of these guys, it's game over."
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Jan 30, 2014 7:42:37 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) She gave Eli a sympathetic sort of look and spoke quietly."Well, maybe the end of this game. But don't be discouraged if we lose. There will be others. With time, I'm sure we'll toughen up." Babette no longer expected to escape. The group was too large, the building too strange. This wasn't a real hospital; they were probably on property that belonged to a vampire.
She mentally rehearsed her new excuse.
'Somebody burst into our room and unstrapped us, told us to follow ... I can't remember who ...' "Maybe you're right."
"...I'm sick of games. This set is Marchese's, I'm sure. I'm so tired of this guy screwing with us." 'I just want to go home,' he wanted to add. In truth, he was as terrified as the rest at the moment, despite his tough talk. The rage that had filled him at the beginning of his awakening had gradually begun to subside and left only sadness and terror.
Eli began to make peace with the fact that they may lose. He didn't intend to give up just yet, but he knew in his heart that these creatures had a massive advantage over him. Surely, they had been vampires for much longer than him and they had so many people... A bunch of wimpy new ones couldn't stand a chance.
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