Atton Rand (
stuck_mynock) wrote2007-12-29 11:06 pm
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[OOM] Atton, Sam, Will and Meda, Kazic III fortress-thingymajig.
The door opens into a large room, mostly filled with boxes - Though there are also a few chains hanging from the wall, so evidently it isn't just used for storage. It also appears to be almost entirely empty, and very charred.
Atton, for his part, is armed to the teeth - Sword, knives, three vibrodisks, a lightsaber, two blaster pistols and a blaster rifle. He also has a scarf - This is not, most likely, a weapon.
"Okay, everyone through."
Atton, for his part, is armed to the teeth - Sword, knives, three vibrodisks, a lightsaber, two blaster pistols and a blaster rifle. He also has a scarf - This is not, most likely, a weapon.
"Okay, everyone through."
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Will kicks a control panel of the cells as he rubs at his wrist. Didn't put him in a separate cell in Nottingham, wanted everyone to see the outlaw break.
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So, her snakes do it for her.
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"Can I hit the generators for the cells with lightning? Will that work?"
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Medusa brightens.
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Lightning crackles into life in Sam's hands as he frowns, growing and intensifying until it's spilling with a cracklefizz from his hands. And then he points a hand at each door, and it goes flying and sparking from his fingers to seek out the generators.
BANG.
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"That worked well." Cheerfully.
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"Well that was easy 'nough, ye can come out now, folks."
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"That was fun."
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He peers through the thinning smoke.
"You two okay in there?"
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"I'm good." As he stumbles out of the smoke. Reiko comes out of her own cell a moment later, not seeming particularly bothered about the smoke.
And then all the lights go out, and a loud alarm goes off. The call is taken up by the mutants, nearby, howling and screeching.
"Oh." Atton sighs. "Joy."
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"Keep goin' forward an they'll fall 'fore, Atton."
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"Through here, down the corridor and up the stairs. After a while, we should come out in the courtyard. 'S open and fairly large, but I'm betting the mutants could fill it quite quickly." A pause. "Let's go. Lyman, stick near me."
He opens the door, hurrying through into the corridor, which is rapidly filling with mutants of all shapes and sizes.
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"How I always did love the Muppet Show," he comments darkly, watching them come.
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And then something catches his eye. A nearby doorway, that a man with rather similarly dark and tufty hair is wandering into. Atton's eyes follow him until he goes out of sight.
"Sammy." Calmly. "Here's the map. I'll meet you at the hangar bay." After a momentary pause. "Lyman can't fight. I need you to stick close to him and keep him safe, okay? Okay." Atton grins, ruffles Sam's hair and heads after the man, jumping over (and onto) mutants to get to the door. It closes behind him.
Barely a few seconds pass before the mutants are upon them, jaws wide. If they have jaws. Some don't.
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"Atton Rand, ye get back 'ere!! Ye're na to bloody die!!"
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Perseus did, after all.
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"You take this, I can't read it. Tell us where to go!"
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"Right, so let's get movin' then."
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