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7/17/2020 6:57:35 PM
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*The walls look freshly formed with concrete, you suspect there could be something reinforcing it. Your cell is bedded with hay, and their is a small gap under the door. you can hear a gentle dripping somewhere in the room in a small puddle that has formed in the corner nearest the door of your barren 8x10 space.*
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*You locate a small leaking drain pipe and a single hole through which it travels, you attempt pry at both the in and out hole but no luck, maybe if you had a chisel and unlimited time, but you have neither and one may be pressing*
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*Your door opens, and the masked man enters with a syringe in his hand.* "I am so sorry for the accomodations, would you believe the bridal sweet was booked?" *He approaches you slowly seeing the panic in your eyes, his cold black soulless eyes ringed by the mask like black pits* "Now I must ask for your cooperation, this a simple sedative; nothing more, my guest"
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(You're wearing only a shirt and shorts, and you tore of the shirt to blind him,) *your hands latch around his throat and slowly but surely he goes limp with the shirt over his masked face, you feel a sigh of relief* [spoiler]2 comments until sedative takes effect.[/spoiler]
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由Speaker編輯： 7/17/2020 11:18:43 PM*you step out into the hall brandishing the syringe like a weapon, your plain white undergarments glowing in the fluorescent light and your hands stung with spraymace, you see the chained gate and the end of the hall, and the hall see.s to lengthen, you feel a panic as you sense your feet getting heavier* [spoiler]1 comment until sedative takes effect[/spoiler]
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*you fiddle with the lock and syringe but its useless, after almost stabbing yourself, you hear the tall heavy foot steps behind you, you feel yourself waiver slightly [spoiler]sedative will take effect next gm comment[/spoiler]
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*you feel your equilibrium shift and you stab vainly with the bent syringe, the masked man's hand catches your stabbing arm and you collapse unto him consciousness fading, his black eyes staring into yours... you see something dark in them that terrifies you. As you fall into darkness...* "Peace my sweet, you will be a prize for the bench..." To be continued...
