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5/9/2016 3:49:32 AM
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[b]I jerk awake and find myself in a cot, In some kind of holding cell.[/b]
"What the hell?"
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*you see Mortar sitting nearby* I see you came.
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"Mortar?! What the hell is going on?"
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I'm not a hundred percent sure, I'm guessing that my portal did something... [spoiler] thread jumping, let's see where this goes [/spoiler]
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"Like what?" [spoiler]Let's do it! [/spoiler]
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Occasionally... it goes to the wrong place. It may not be my fault, Wit set up the portal
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"Well what do we do?!"
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Wait till something interesting happens? My "return to spawn" portal thingy isn't working right now. *Mortar takes out a metal rod, it looks like a Sonic Screwdriver*
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"You have multiple sonic screwdrivers?"
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No, just this one
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"Will it take us back?"
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Once I fix it... It seems like this place is jamming it. *Mortar spins it around in his hands*
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"Speaking of which. What is this place?"
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I don't know... looks like a giant living ship
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"living? Impossible!"
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Go with it, it just seems living. *There is an eye in the wall of the cell*
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"Yeah I see it now."
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So... I'm gonna at least look around. I'm definitely able to get out of the cell... but I can't get off the ship. *Dissolves into the ground, then reforms on the other side of the bars*
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[b]I disappear in the shadows and reappear outside the bars [/b] "Lead the way."
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*I walk down a corridor, it seems really dark in it* You coming or not?
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[b]I follow you. [/b] "My powers seem to be fluctuating slightly. There's something about this darkness."
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That may be a bit of a problem for you. *I keep walking, my red eyes, illuminating the walls*
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Edited by Royal Blade: 5/9/2016 7:28:15 PM"I'll be fine." [b]I continue walking behind you[/b]
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You sure? *I turn around, my eyes like red headlights*
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"Yeah. Completely sure."
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Okay then. *I turn around, readying my sword*
