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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:03:29 GMT -8
It took me a moment.
Colt-
"Oh, VERY FUNNY, Satan. That's just... a laugh fuckin riot."
I clocked the surroundings as best I could, gun ready.Keep it Together GPECryFf+ +1 This made me think about that monster man those years ago. Had they been watching me the whole time? Setting me up from the beginning? I was feeling paranoid.·
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:08:25 GMT -8
Butcher-
"Are we... supposed to pick one? I don't know if we should..."
Behind the table are two doors, one red, one black. |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:11:47 GMT -8
Colt (uneasy)-
"Does each door represent a choice? And what is being offered? Give Janice her heart back, give me my eye back? I'll shove both those offers up Satan's butthole if I get a shot."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:13:03 GMT -8
Butcher-
"What good's a heart if you're... you know."
He shuffled uncomfortably, leaning on the bent pipe like a nervous Merlin. |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:14:36 GMT -8
Colt (uneasy)-
"Damn right... I got an idea. These doors are the only way out, but we destroy the offerings before we go through to make sure it doesn't look like we're saying yes. Whaddya think?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:17:42 GMT -8
Butcher-
"That's a... creepy idea. But yeah, maybe so.
I don't know if I can... I'm sorry."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:22:10 GMT -8
Colt (uneasy)-
"That's OK, Joe."
BLAM! I shot the heart through the glass. Then to save bullets I crushed my old eyeball with an axe kick. Three bullets left, ugh. |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:26:40 GMT -8
The table buckled, sending the glass flying. Butcher ducked out of the way. The table fell into the water, now ' M ' shaped. It looked like a normal-ass folding table from Walmart. What kind of demon was setting up that shit.
Butcher (shaken)-
"God damn... Well, black or red. Always bet on black?
Sam Jackson say that?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:29:35 GMT -8
Colt (uneasy)-
"Wesley Snipes. Wisdom of the sages."
I went to open the black door. |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:32:49 GMT -8
Butcher (shaken)-
"Feel like I know where red would go, and I don't
wanna be there."
Beyond the door was, indeed, black. The machinery in here went from
rusted, to charcoaled. No chugging or whirring, just long dead and dormant.
A soft hum came from under the cement floor. |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:35:22 GMT -8
Colt (uneasy)-
"Yeah, that makes sense too. Call it two votes in favor."
I worked the flashlight for all it was worth as we went into the darkness. |
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:45:34 GMT -8
Butcher followed, his breath short and fast, though he was obviously trying
to be as quiet as possible. More maze, even harder to see as everything was
the same shade of sooty black. Voices were mumbling somewhere in the darkness. |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:50:24 GMT -8
I was getting impatient but what could we do?
Colt (uneasy)-
"Steady, bud."
I resisted the urge to move too fast, catch an ambush.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 15, 2018 17:52:45 GMT -8
Something was moving far within, but it was hard to tell where, in
this labyrinth. ((Roll 2d10+Perception))8HEdZx4y+ -1
That mumbling was definitely coming from a living (?) creature, but it
was not English. Sounded like soft voiced women, wandering slowly
perhaps. Would they be able to see your light? · |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 15, 2018 17:59:53 GMT -8
I pointed my flashlight down at the water and whispered to Joe.
Colt (uneasy)-
"You hear that?"
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