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1/12/2016 11:55:18 PM
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A new room in the Avalon has been occupied, yet strangely has 2 armed guards outside the door.
[spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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I slowly get up and grab the radio, changing it to another Bowie song. "You ever heard this guy? Fantastic music from back then."
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"Yeah, Bowie. Got some good shit. Much prefer Queen though"
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The song changes to Under Pressure. "I told you what I know. Not my fault you can't realize that."
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"The numbers lady, what do they mean!" [spoiler]bonus points if you get the reference[/spoiler]
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"Maybe you can check the internet like a normal person." [spoiler]WHAT ARE THE NUMBERS MASON[/spoiler]
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"We're on a desert planet, you know there's no internet, yes?"
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"We're on a desert planet? Didn't know that." I wink. You realize you just accidentally gave information to a high security prisoner. "The ship data banks will work too."
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Edited by oCharlemagne: 1/13/2016 12:17:04 AM[i]Zenith walks in front of the door[/i] [b]Let me in[/b]
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"Sorry buddy, only authorized access is allowed." A guard replies.
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[i]He looks at the guards, being a sixteen year old wasn't very scary to them but then his right eye turns black and then white again[/i] [b]Don't make me hurt you, let me in, or tell me what's in there. Or both[/b]
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"Just a prisoner, nothing major."
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[b]Who[/b]
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"I dunno, some girl. Info like that's above my pay grade."
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[b]Let me in[/b]
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"Listen, she's no joke. Why do you think she was placed here? These orders were from way up top, in not just letting anybody in."
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[b]Im being polite here, I can go in whenever I want[/b] [i]He puts his hand behind his back and 'disappears', immediately he reappears in front of the other guard[/i] [b]See? Now let me in[/b]
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"You do, I'll make sure command knows."
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[b]Alright[/b] [i]he walks into the room, the locks activated on his swords[/i]
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The guard heads off to radio command while the other one stays.
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[i]He walks Into the room[/i]
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A red haired woman is laying on a bed, bouncing a ball on the floor, to the wall, and back to her hand while what sounds like David Bowie plays in the background.
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[i]He leans against the wall[/i] [b]And who are you?[/b]
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"Cameras are off. You've got about 5 minutes to ask the important questions before security arrives."
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[i]He looks at you with a serious look on his face[/i] [b]What.[/b]
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"4 minutes."
