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Edited by Kell in a Cell:
7/1/2016 7:00:42 PM
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"CRAPCRAPCRAPCRAPCRAPCRAP!"
There are a few rules to keep in mind when exploring a dark and creepy local after waking up with no recollection of how you got there.
1: Stay very, very quiet. Walk slowly and carefully, and do not say a word
2: Do not, under any circumstances, turn on a light. If it gets too dark to see, stay put, let your eyes adjust, then walk even slower.
3: For the love of all that is sane and right in the world, DO NOT follow the sound of strange chanting - ESPECIALLY if it sends an unnatural shiver down your spine and hurts just to hear.
If only I had actually listened to myself, I might not be running back the way I came with some abomination against reality hot on my heals. Oh well. Better keep running.
I took quick peek behind me, before whipping my head back the other way. Nope, still too horrifying to comprehend, just like it was five minutes ago.
Also, can I just say that running for your life does wonders for one's stamina?
"SOMEBODY, ANYBODY, PLEASE HELP!"
[spoiler]Closed[/spoiler]
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"Yeah. Just where the hell are we, though?"
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"Bloodwrath." He looked at the man's attire. Rather strange, considering all who were brought here had at least some knowledge of fighting.
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"Real freakin' helpful," I said, giving the most deadpan look I could manage while I forced myself to stop shaking in soul-rending terror.
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"Maybe you should be more grateful to the guys who just saved your sorry ass. And who hold the guns."
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I ran a hand down my face before replying. "Look, cut me some slack, you guys actually have some idea of where we are and, beyond that, actual combat training." I shrugged. "I'm just some wimp who doesn't have a damn clue what's going on or how he got here."
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"Guess what, Kiddo. If I did have a damn clue, I would have told you. Now my answer is the closest damn thing you'll get to sense. We're in the bloodwrath, a big fuсking ship, and that's it. Now unless you don't want to get the same fate as the bug behind me, I suggest behaving. Got it?"
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Ok, these guys had definitely been here a while and, thus, quite tired of this place's shit. Better not piss them off any further. "Yes, sir," I responded, finally clamping down on my fear. Hey, better a scary guy with a gun, friends. and a temper. At least I can understand that.
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Edited by Kell in a Cell: 6/19/2016 10:13:10 PM[spoiler]Daemon. You know, too horrifying to comprehend? Strange chanting?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I know. They don't.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Wait, daemons can look like tryanids? Or have these guys never seen a daemon before? Or both?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's dark, and they grilled the body clean. It was skittering along the ground. Plus you didn't exactly give me much to go on. So roll with it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright, good point, my bad :P[/spoiler]
