originally posted in:The New Dojo
As he lit the hallway, he saw a horrific sight. It was filled with...corpses. Some were scorched, burnt and ashy. Some were frozen to the wall, others were simply torn apart. Luckily his helm blocked the scent...but as for Baker.
“Oh..oh go-BLUGH!” He Yelled as he threw up on the wall.
“That’s pleasant.” Dani said sarcastically.
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"Right" [i]He got back up and went back into the room, this time going over and examining the slate.[/i]
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As he looked over the black slate, he found that there was an indented shape within it. It looked like a sewing needle, really. Was it for some sort of key...?
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"Yo Baker, you find a needle shaped key on that elder?"
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“Huh? Oh, no. Well I didn’t check so gimme a second.” After a moment, Zane heard footsteps coming over to him. Baker briskly walked into the hall, raising his hand up with a sewing needle pinched between his fingers. “Like this Right?”
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[i]He took the key and nodded.[/i] "Yup, exactly what I needed." [i]He walked back up there the slate and inserted the key.[/i]
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As soon as he did, the panel jutted inward, and the magic barrier around the vault door diminished into nothing. “That’s pretty neat.” Baker commented.
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"Indeed. Quite Interesting magic." [i]He walked over and went to pull the lever, hoping the door would open.[/i]
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He was able to turn the wheel now, and after a few seconds of turning he vault door jutted forward ever so slightly, telling Zane that the vault door had successfully opened.
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[i]He walked inside the vault, examining the interior[/i]
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 1/5/2018 2:06:59 AMInside would be a small, square shaped room. It was boring. Bland. Made of sleety concrete walls with no adornments to be seen. In the centre there was a pedestal, and atop it... Was an ancient machine. It was smaller in a size, a foot in width and a half foot in height. It had multiple rulers of measurement, protractors, etc. It gave off a glow of light, showing it’s enchantment. It was made completely of wood and brass, but the needle that lay in the machine... It was crystalline, beautiful...it was made of finely carved diamond.
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"Amazing..." [i]He walked over and picked up the treasure, opening a portal to his vault and placing it gently inside before closing it[/i] "Mission complete."
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It was funny, Zane had a thought for a moment. In reality, this machine had both caused him so much trouble but also gave him the means to combat it. This was the machine that made the majora pants, as well as the deity pants. Ralphus, The Twilit sorcerer and and pants salesman must have used that very machine to create both of them. It was just a thought, but it was soon broken. “Yo Zane! I got a lot of folks out here starting to stir! We should probably dip sooner then later!” Baker called out.
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[i]However even though the thought was brief, it stayed with him. He raised his buster sword and brought it down on the machine, breaking it Into splinters.[/i] "Be right out."
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[spoiler]End![/spoiler]