Atton Rand (
stuck_mynock) wrote2009-06-03 09:30 pm
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[OOM] Taris, the Labyrinth, Former Undercity Sewers.
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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Guppy rummages through his kit bag for something suitable and finds a swiss army knife.
"Can you hold onto me so I can lean across without touching the lift?"
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Will leans down and unties the blindfold, its a stretch but he knows how hard it is to not being to see where you are,
"Atton, we're goin' to get ye out o'this."
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"Ah. Kriff. Could y'free my legs?"
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He'd offer to do it the other way around, but he's not sure he's strong enough to hold Will.
He gets his swiss army knife and tries to pick the lock, then spots a rusty bit and tries carefully wedging his knife in it without getting Atton's leg.
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He breathes as the second leg comes free.
"Can you pull me back in Will?" He asks. "I'm not sure how we're going to reach the top but at least he's not attached to the lift any more."
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Its a bit hard but Will's able to pull him back as Will peers at Atton,
"Must be some way we can get that top off."
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"Well, now that my feet are unchained, s'a lot easier to brace myself against the lift," Atton says, bracing himself and giving one arm a sharp tug. The chain comes flying out of the wall in a shower of dust. A quick tug of his other arm makes that chain come loose, too.
There's a flicker of the Baron's image on several monitors, and then the lift falls, abruptly. Atton grabs onto the edge of the shaft, dangling there a moment before pulling himself up.
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"Glad we didn't tread on it." he says, hugging Atton as soon as he's up. "Are you hurt?"
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"Glad we've got ye."
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"Aye, an need to get out o''ere."
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The monitors flicker again. The Baron appears once more, smiling.
"Nearby, if you follow the humming, you'll find a chamber with your weapons in. The entrance is blocked by a torture field. You must decide which one of you will pass through it to retrieve the weapons. The field will intensify each time somebody enters."
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Guppy looks at Atton and Will and takes a deep breath. "I volunteer to go in."
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If you die in there we're all going to die.
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And he's not falling over it. The desperate, intense need to survive seems to have installed some sort of safety rail for him to cling on to.
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