"Well, whatever is up there does not seem very keen on expanding rapidly. I suppose that's good. And good things are good. Very good, actually. You might even say that they are totally bangin', should you feel inclined to."
"That is, unless we're dealing with something more clever and thoroughly vile than the mist down there. It could happen. Which would be a bad thing, I suppose."
Have none of any mist-tricks. Have none of them with my totally amazing magical pocket calculator. Stand ready along the edge of the elevator to have none of them very intensely in a totally melty way, should it prove necessary. Set attitude to maximum magical thugging.
Maximum Magical Thugging Engaged.
Name:Flint Westwood - Team C - Rocket Propelled Main Elevator
"*grumble* ...damn Jim, stealing my door kills, making me feel useless... *grumble*"
If Jim doesn't open the iris, cut the iris with the laser. If Jim opens the iris, prepare to cut a hole in the elevator for Miyamoto. Look around and see if I can find the source of the sharkmist on level 2. Is it coming from the bodies in the entertainment district?
You point your laser at the elevator floor, steadying your aim and your nerves.
Brother Lars: Team B, Chaplain
Brother Lars continued to preach. "Brothers and sisters of the HMRC, now is the time to act! This sharkmist has been deemed a mortal enemy by Steve, and it must be destroyed! Repent your sins and wash your hands with the blood of the sharkmist!"
Continue to preach destruction. Shoot anything that threatens us. Encourage the use of silly amounts of destruction.
"Personally I don't know why we can't all sit down, talk about our problems and THEN FUCKING MURDER SOMEONE! BURN THE FLESH FROM THE BONE! STEVE IS A GOD OF BLOOD AND PURPLE NURPLES!"
Come to think of it...how exactly are you going to get out of under this platform...
((If the elevator is simply a platform instead of a normal box-like elevator, can't I simply push the elevator all the way up to the ceiling of the shaft to let Lucas and myself out?))
If Jim doesn't open the iris, cut the iris with the laser. If Jim opens the iris, prepare to cut a hole in the elevator for Miyamoto. Look around and see if I can find the source of the sharkmist on level 2. Is it coming from the bodies in the entertainment district?
((Might want to wait cutting up the elevator untill everybody's of, lest you roll a one and send everybody plummeting into the welcoming maws of the mist.
Also, is it just me or is Lucas being a spitefull ass right now? A hilarious ass, i might add.))
Smooth sailin'.
You engage wait mode.
"Almost out of this goddamn death trap. I almost miss the days when we were just murdering civilians."
"Don't you worry chief, I'll get your pretty head out of here." "Now you're creeping me out here man, It's getting a bit too crazy in here, let me out for a bit will you?"
keep eyes open and Prepare for the nasty stuff that WILL happen. pat Feyri's remains reassuringly
"We'll escape, chief, sure as sure"
You pat Feyri's helmet.
"Yeah, bad shit is gonna go down. We know that. Bad shit always goes down. But hopefully it won't be TOO bad. Least not giant killbot bad."
Jim steals Flint's door kill again with a :3 emoticon, using his Manipulation Amp to destroy it the way he did the previous ones.
And if Pancaek touches Feyri in an inappropriate area - anywhere other than the arm, in other words - Jim's going to 'accidentally' trod on his toes.
[Exo:1+1+1]
You mind punch a small hole in the iris.
"Channeling Ivan here..."
You jump up and start tearing the iris open by hand, ripping chunks of it down a bit at a time until it's finally open.
Stay on guard.
You point your rifle right up through the hole Jim has exposed. Nothing comes screaming down on top of you. So thats good.
Team B Almost Corpse Leader
Milno frowns, staring at the closed door.
Go through passage after it is opened and look around to check is the situation.
You jet up through the hole, your legs flying limply behind you. It's dark up here, but you've got the strength to tap the light button on your helmet.
Your lamps illuminate a room much like the one you saw when you first got here. Save for the spikes and beams of macromist that look like they've torn right through the walls.
"It's spreading."
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