I look for Pen and paper to record our various actions.
Pettigrew checks his pockets and finds two pens, a large notepad, and a speeding ticket.. You begin to chronicle the events, starting with the fact that no one has said a word.
Choke Omega to death with the invisible string to eliminate witness.
Sion jumps onto Pettigrew, wrapping an extremely tiny nano-fiber cord around his neck. For someone who weighs less than 100 lbs, you are surprisingly strong. Or perhaps Yvette is incredibly weak.
You retrieve the items, giggling while you watch Pettigrew suffocate.
Blake steals one of Seon's fake ID's, so he may live under the alias of "Hector Juan Hernandez".
He also begins referring to himself in the third person all the time.
As Blake picks the ID out of Sions pocket, Sion notices, and attempts to gorge your eyes out. You back away, and Pettigrew uses this distraction to break free. However,
his neck is damaged and he will not be able to talk for at least 3 days.
Sean will run to the computers as fast as his unused legs will allow, praying to everything that they are still working. He also copies Blake's new habit of referring to himself in third person.
Sean soon finds that the computers are completely rusted and unusable. (Sorry, you rolled a one).
After awakening from deep hibernation, I serch for the closest bathroom with an urgent need to pee.
You cant find the bathroom, and youre too polite to squat in front of all these men. However, you have a hunch that the bathroom might be hiding behind the vault door.
I try to get to the pool of water.
You reach the water, and fall in. The water is cold. Very very cold. You quickly get out, but you're now soaking wet.
The Jerkinator puts on the latex lab coat and the spandex thong
Your thong breaks. Poor Mrs. Buttsbanger, who happened to be looking your way, has gone temporarily blind. You are also now very cold.
I check for my hacking and fixing equipment inside a skin-tight pouch while heading or the electronics.
You find it. I know nothing about hacking, but you have anything you need that would fit in a 6"x3"x1" pouch.
do yal wana just turn it into strait roll to dodge madness? Otherwise no mecha pipe bombs for you mad
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