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It's very dark.
Not completely dark. There are a few lights, sickly greenish-white, left, to give a little bit of illumination, and they light up the flow of water in the most interesting ways. It's a circular room, clearly deep underground, with a massive hole in the centre through which water crashes down. The railings are broken in several places. There are two doors there, and around each, an array of monitors, screens and machinery, all brand new.
Guppy and Will have been laid out on two blankets, on either side of the pit, and left there, at least until they wake up.
Not completely dark. There are a few lights, sickly greenish-white, left, to give a little bit of illumination, and they light up the flow of water in the most interesting ways. It's a circular room, clearly deep underground, with a massive hole in the centre through which water crashes down. The railings are broken in several places. There are two doors there, and around each, an array of monitors, screens and machinery, all brand new.
Guppy and Will have been laid out on two blankets, on either side of the pit, and left there, at least until they wake up.
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Date: 2009-03-18 10:04 pm (UTC)"At least we're armed, now."
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Date: 2009-03-18 10:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 10:18 pm (UTC)"Shh, we'll get 'ome."
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Date: 2009-03-18 10:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 10:28 pm (UTC)"Sorry. Are you okay?" he asks Atton, rummaging through his bag for some water.
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Date: 2009-03-18 10:30 pm (UTC)"Aye, 'opefully willna 'ave too much more to go through."
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Date: 2009-03-18 10:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 10:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 10:48 pm (UTC)"Lean on me an we'll get out o''ere."
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Date: 2009-03-18 10:50 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:10 pm (UTC)"C'mon. I think there's another stairway near here."
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:19 pm (UTC)"Look out for traps."
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:21 pm (UTC)It doesn't take long for Will to be set and then looks around, he always feels better with the weight of his knife and sword at his belt.
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:28 pm (UTC)"Do you hear something?"
It's faint, at first. Just a trickle. Then it grows louder, into a roar of water, and up the stairs nearby that they came up before, water starts to rise.
"Kriff, he's flooding the place!" Atton says, starting to sprint up the stairs.
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:32 pm (UTC)That sets Will running too.
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:33 pm (UTC)Atton pauses, taking a step back, then charges it again. This time it swings open, revealing a ladder, and a trap door above.
"Okay. Guppy, you first. Be quick about it."
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Date: 2009-03-18 11:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 11:40 pm (UTC)Atton scrambles up the ladder, through the trap door, and slams it shut, hands glowing briefly as he welds the metal to that around it.
There's a grate nearby. He considers it for a moment, then positions it over the trap door and welds it down, too.
"C'mon," they're left in a tiny, circular room, with one door out. Atton wanders over and opens it. "Let's go."