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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 12, 2004 23:07:05 GMT -5
Gorgon slaps her hands over her nose and mouth NOT wanting to breath in ANY gass AT ALL.
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:18:06 GMT -5
"If you dont mind my asking, why did you throw a canister of the virus inside the lab. that was highly ilogical. i simply asumed that you would atempt to steal and sell the virus." came the same voice of a small british girl.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 15, 2004 22:19:31 GMT -5
Gorgon whips around, eyes flashing. She looks for the source of the voice, but sees noone. "Who'ssss there!" she demands.
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:21:23 GMT -5
"i am called the Black Queen, lab's computer.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 15, 2004 22:22:06 GMT -5
"Com...puter?" Gorgon hisses. "Let me out!" She demands, looking quite angry.
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:24:28 GMT -5
"im sorry i cant let you out and let you walk away with the virus"
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 15, 2004 22:25:59 GMT -5
Gorgon glares. "I can get out with out your help. I'm asssking you to let me out, thereby ssssaving your lovely little bassse much damage." She doesn't like having an advisary she can't see.
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:29:53 GMT -5
"ah but there are manny things about this base that you dont know."
Right as the computer finishes speaking a ceiling tile flips over revealing a chaingun. the gun shoots an outline of gorgon, each bullet a fraction of an inch away from her but none hitting. the tile flips over again returning the weapon to its hiding place.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 15, 2004 22:32:19 GMT -5
Gorgon is frozen to the spot for a moment. Then she stones the entire celing. "Don't. Do that. Again." She hisses. "You have two optionsss that way. One- you can shoot me... but I won't go down without breaking the vials- that I promissss you. Or two... you can riddle me sssso full of bulletssss that I can't help but die automatically.. but if that'ssss the cassse, you'll break them anyway. Now. Let me out!"
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:37:17 GMT -5
"well at the moment i couldnt care less about the vials, you are in a sealed room; the virus is transmitted originaly by air. second anyone inside the facility is eather dead or will be soon."
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 15, 2004 22:43:03 GMT -5
Gorgon frowned. "Fine. I'll do it my way then." She heads up the stairs towards the door, which she starts to examine, more or less cursing her height as she goes.
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:44:11 GMT -5
suddenly the keycard slot shorts out and explodes, rendering keycards useles
"it wont be that easy to get out"
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 15, 2004 22:46:35 GMT -5
"I didn't think it would be." She says calmly. Then, she goes to her skirt hem, wher she carries most of her tools. She pulls out a mallot broken into two pieces, which she then fasened back together.
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Post by Alchemy on Oct 15, 2004 22:52:21 GMT -5
the two steel tiles that gorgon is standing on begin to gather opisite cherges at the moment it is unnotcable.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Nov 2, 2004 19:14:09 GMT -5
Advancing all the way to the door, Gorgon gets up on her tip toes, and begins to work on the upper hinge of the door. It's difficult, as she's very short, but a bit of fiddling gets her where she wants to be with it... namely, it's not longer attached to the door. She then gets started on the lower hinge, which goes much more quickly, as she can actually see what she's doing.
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