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Friedrich Nietzsche
Phase 69
 
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Post #1: 13th Jun 2013 5:33:39 AM 
Walton felt the shove of hands at his back. Before he knew what was happening, he was being hurtled along against his will. He tried to resist it but there was no hope. Somebody had already pressed the door release. He felt himself as he was flung through the Western door, into new territory.

The room was a standard size with another exit opposite. The North of the room contained a large metal door that was sealed shut. A white ring was painted around it. As Walton looked on, the door slid open slowly and a shuttle bounded out of it. A little light on the front of the door blinked from red to green and the shuttle came to a screeching halt.

There was a creepy reddish glow to the air in here. Walton tried not to let him get to him as he proceeded to walk Westwards across the floor. Beneath his feet was a strange metal grate. It clanked a little as he moved. Beneath it, a large and thick metal pipe was running along the floor. The pipe ran all the way from the Western wall, moving out to the East.

He reached the halfway point and breathed out a sigh of relief. Only a few more steps.

"I think it's clear guys..." He began. Then came the bleeping.

He turned to look at the Northern wall, where a small device was flashing. There was one on the adjacent Southern wall too. In a moment of panic, Walton dashed away from the middle of the floor, over to the Northern wall. He made sure to stand clear of the device. His eyes were darting in all directions but nothing seemed to be happening. He put his head in his hands miserably as a voice by the Eastern door called out.

"Look out! Above you!" Shouted Rita.

Walton just had time to look up as a foul pink liquid trickled over him. It has the consistency of gasoline. As he craned his neck to see, the ceiling burst forth. There was a metal box up there with an image of a skull emblazoned on the side that was now pouring its contents down onto his head.

When the liquid was done falling, Walton bent over double on the ground, coughing frantically. He looked up at the faces of his group as they gathered around. He really wasn't feeling well.

It is now Phase 69. Phase 69 will end in roughly 24 hours from now.

Players (7):
Boone
Dern
Eleanor
Maria
Rita
Urk
Walton (I)


Exits:
East
West
Board Shuttle
 
   
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Post #2: 15th Jun 2013 3:19:27 AM 
The group readied themselves. It was time to move on.

Phase 69 will end in about an hour's time. Anybody who has not yet posted an exit action may do so. No other actions can be used, and no existing exit actions can be changed.
 
   
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