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ewestmarch2014-08-11 02:34 pm
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Who: Emilia, a terrified flesh golem, and YOU
What: the trouble with props
When: Monday
Where: The resort
Notes & Warnings: LOUD NOISES
[This isn't over the communicator, but you'd be forgiven for thinking it was.
The throat-shredding, horrible scream carries over several floors of the hotel.]
MY EMBERWEAVE!
[Several things happen at once. Two of Jeffers' robots rush to the scene and are immediately bowled over by a fleeing ...something, bloated and massive, leaking from thousands of stitches. It vanishes across the hall into a lobby.
The door in its wake is left standing open, and the sound of an energy weapon being discharged can be heard. A few stray shots fly through, scorching the walls harmlessly.]
Do not destroy resort property, miss, [says one of the bots sternly, climbing to its feet.]
LIKE HELL! [Emilia screeches back.]
What: the trouble with props
When: Monday
Where: The resort
Notes & Warnings: LOUD NOISES
[This isn't over the communicator, but you'd be forgiven for thinking it was.
The throat-shredding, horrible scream carries over several floors of the hotel.]
MY EMBERWEAVE!
[Several things happen at once. Two of Jeffers' robots rush to the scene and are immediately bowled over by a fleeing ...something, bloated and massive, leaking from thousands of stitches. It vanishes across the hall into a lobby.
The door in its wake is left standing open, and the sound of an energy weapon being discharged can be heard. A few stray shots fly through, scorching the walls harmlessly.]
Do not destroy resort property, miss, [says one of the bots sternly, climbing to its feet.]
LIKE HELL! [Emilia screeches back.]