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1/11/2015 5:22:04 AM
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*stumbles in, obviously exhausted, with singed hair and a torn robe, collapses on a booth and silently orders a Pan-Galactic Gargle Blaster, a class-A amnestic, and a vial of morphine*
"Keters. So many Keters. All the scips breaching at once, researchers dying [i]en masse[/i], two whole MTFs cut down in moments, I...I just need to forget."
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"See y'all in the morning, if we're still alive by then..." *injects morphine and collapses on table, sleeping forcefully*
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"What's *sob* more, in the chaos, some D-class grabbed 093 and opened up a mirror. *sob* Several Unclean got through.
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Edited by Realistic Burn: 1/11/2015 6:47:18 AMOh -blam!-. The SCPs got out? What about the countermeasures? Oh god. Was it the teddy bear mother-blam!-er? The one that kills you if you look at its face? ...The creepy mother -blam!-er in the staircase? ;_;
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"The CI...freakin' gocks back stabbed us, 343 got in a smitey mood again, I, I just... *breaks into sobbing*
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You're safe here. [spoiler]But what could be said about the rest of the world? They do not know of the impenetrable Floodian fortress / bar...[/spoiler]
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It's... *sniffle* worse. You know 447-2? Yeah, it happened.
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... I... ;_;
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*Hands tissues*
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*blows into tissue, tissue covered with tiny gears*
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*Cringes*
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*Hands other med kit*.....
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*Hands med kit* Uh..
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*steals*
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*whips out MP5 SMG, guns down Whitigoh in a hail of teeth fired from the gun*
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*eats bullets coming toward me*
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*pulls out x-ray laser pistol and blasts Whitigoh*
