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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 0:17:18 GMT -8
 Gerald -
"Officer?" |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 0:23:22 GMT -8
Timothy-
"Oh didn't you hear him? He said it's okay to go on."
You swore you should be at the bottom of these steps by now... |
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 0:29:38 GMT -8
Gerald -
"How far down do these go?" |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 0:35:56 GMT -8
Timothy-
"All the way down! Haha... I mean, I don't really want to
go down there, do you? Maybe if we take a long time
they'll just give up and everyone can go home.  "
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 0:43:18 GMT -8
Gerald -
"I'm pretty sure stairs don't work that way." |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 0:56:15 GMT -8
Timothy-
"Hey, uh, can y-you tell me about something?
A story, you know? What's your grandma like?"
It was hard to tell if he was pretending to be nervous to waste your time, or if he really was. Either way, damn this was taking forever... At least your headache had gone, and your body had become accustom to the cold. |
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 0:59:34 GMT -8
Gerald - "I'm not allowed to disclose personal information. How about Petter Rabbit?" |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 1:11:35 GMT -8
Timothy-
"Sure, that sounds nice. I only heard stuff like that in school."
Your radio crackles.
RADIO-
"Silverman, do you copy?
Where is Mills?"
Timothy-
"Hey--- no, don't pay attention to that.
They know where I am, right? It's a stupid
question. What about that story?"
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 1:19:16 GMT -8
Gerald -
"Just a minute," I picked up my radio, "This is Officer Silverman. Mills is with me. Over." |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 1:39:08 GMT -8
RADIO-
"Ģo͠o͏d̡. ͡K̢e҉e̡p h̕im w̷i̴t̷h you͡.͞
̶I'̧m̢ on ̨m͘y͘ ̸w͟a̴y.͡"͠ Man that was some weird distortion.
Timothy-
"NO! NO! We have to get out of here!!"
He started twisting and pulling at his cuffs in a panic.
((Roll 2d10 + Coolness to keep a handle on things))
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 1:44:10 GMT -8
9OTLis4o +3·
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 1:45:30 GMT -8
Gerald -
"Careful. We don't want you falling. Tell me what's the problem." |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 1:50:33 GMT -8
((Nice! Smooth move.  ))
You easily caught his weak flailing. Guy had some reach, but his strength was nothing compared to yours. Still he was falling apart, quaking and trying to jerk away from you.
Timothy-
"You told her where I am! She's going to get me!!
Let me go, please!"
Wasn't like there was anywhere for him to go but down the stairs anyway...
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 10, 2018 1:55:14 GMT -8
Gerald -
"Listen. Why don't we keep going and meet the others. 'Can't be far now." |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 10, 2018 2:10:34 GMT -8
Timothy-
"Okay. Okay, maybe... Yeah, let's go downstairs now."
A few steps later, your flashlight illuminated the shape of a big vault door.
"You'll protect me. Don't leave me, please... everyone wants to kill me..."
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