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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He dissects the shirt that has claw marks in it. It's not like he can take any of them home and let his wife see them.
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"We could wrap this over a thick layer of clothes." he says. "Other than that the only metal I've got is a few tins of food."
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Beat.
"I'll, you know, take the blanket, though."
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"Hey Atton, are the glowing lights what's emitting the torture field?" he asks. "Because if it's not out here, it must be localised, and if it's from the lights, could we smash them with the rails before you go in?"
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"Say that 'gain, 'ow could 'ittin' the lights stop it?"
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"You're very brave." he adds quietly.
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"This is the longest one, 'opefully can smash 'em 'fore gets too bad."
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He takes the rail, holding it loosely in one hand as he steps into the passage. There's a visible grimace of pain, and his shoulders hunch slightly, before he whacks at the lights with the rod.
The rod just bounces off them.
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He passes the end of the rail to Will, and holds onto it himself, in case it gets jerked out.
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He eventually comes out the other end, staggering a little, and takes a moment to scoop up all the weapons.
"Okay, I'm going to toss these things to you as I come back through, okay?"
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Will moves so that he's as close as possible to the field without being in it so he can grab weapons.
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He watches Atton anxiously, hoping he can get out.
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"Got 'em now get the 'ell out o'there."
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He's only taken a few steps before the humming starts to grow louder and shriller, and a faint blue glow gathers in the tunnel.
He starts sprinting, but he yelps and his legs give way before he can get out.
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"Keep pulling hard!" he yells at Will, then sprints in to pull Atton the last few metres out. The pain is almost unbearable, but he uses every ouce of strength to help pull Atton the rest of the way quickly, then collapses just outside.
He knows it wasn't a sensible thing to do, but if Will went in and collapsed, there would have been no hope of him pulling both of them out, whereas there might have been hope for Will to do it if he'd collapsed, and he didn't have time to explain that.
"At, talk to us..." he whimpers, crawling over to him and shaking him gently on the shoulder.
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"Bloody 'ell, Atton?"
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"Will, punch Guppy," he mumbles, dazedly. Behind them, there's a flare of light from the passage as the lights blow out and the field fades.
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"I thought Will might dive in and fall and I wouldn't be able to get both of you out and Will is stronger than me so if I'd gone down he might have been able to..." he says, his eyes filling with tears that he tries to blink back.
He rolls back onto his front, crawls a few feet away from them, and throws up.
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