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Joseph looked at the door, and went deep into thought. Hold his MP5 ready, edged closer to the door. He opened the door slightly, ready for unsuspecting guests.
As he opened the door, he looked inside.
Nothing. It was an empty, dark store room. Very small. Lighting a match, he inspected the little room. What he saw shocked him.
In front of him, there was a hatch on the floor which could be a door to a basement. But what really shocked him, is that on the wall, the Black Snake symbol was there. Could this of been a hideout for Black Snakes?

"Joey, come here boy. Go and look for Jose...get him here now."
He gave a piece of jerky which was Jose's to the dog. Joey sniffed it and ran away.
 
"What's in there?" Ray had heard the door opening, and although he kept his eyes closed and his head ached like hell, he still wanted to know.
 
Joseph tried turning the hatch, but it was stuck. Try and try as he might, he could not open it.

Schizo - "We need something to open it. We need-"

Amnesia - "Explosives"

Joseph smiled. All he needed was explosives...where could he get some sulfur, hydrogen or anything that could blow up.
 
"You said explosives? Dude, use a lever! A long pole will do..." Ray's head continued to ache, why should he have drunk the full bottle? Goddammit. But at least thought were coming clearer now. "You heard me, Sméagol?"
 
"Sméagol?"
The name made him wince, and angry.
"Listen here you drunk f***, don't ever call me that. My name is Joseph! Not crazy guy, weirdo, kid, that guy or Sméagol. I call you Ray, and nothing else."
Joseph walked out the house, and came back 5 minutes later with a strange plant in his hand. He boiled some water, put the plant in, and gave it Ray.

"Here have this...should take care of the headache."
He looked at the hatch.
"A pole you say. Just had to say it nicely."
 
"What? Oh, sorry, I just came up with.. and I, Jesus, I blame the headache." Ray was actually much better now than he had been, but he still felt dizzy and didn't want to get up. "So, you have at least some culture."
 
"Its okay...drink that. It's aloe. Should cure your headache."
Joseph seemed to analyse the hatch. Looking at it like it was a door to a room full of gold.
"We have to get in. It is very important. Where could we find a pole?"
 
Ray looked at it. This man seemed to know more than he did, so he just drunk, not caring of anything at all. "So, what now? I guess you can find a metallic tube or something... that should be enough."
 
"Yeah, that should work. But we need Jose here first. This would mean something to him as well. For now just rest. How does it taste?"
 
The limping man recovered, and glared at the random intruder.
"Who the hell are you, anyways? I've got better things to do then deal with a complaining brat."

For whatever reason, he shows no fear of the gun.
 
The man in front of Geoff gives a rather disturbing grin.
"And why can't I find those answers myself?"
He stands up rather quickly.
"Come. We're taking a walk."
 
Dr. Zimmerman eyed Nikolas suspiciously.
"Where did you get this? And can you find any more of them?"
 
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