Nightshift 40: Decontamination Room

Apr 20, 2009 20:38

[from here]

S.T. walked in slowly, swinging his flashlight from side to side. The beam from Javert's light had already disappeared behind one of the partitions. There were way the fuck more dark corners than he wanted to deal with right now. Time to switch tactics. He pointed his light at twelve-o'clock and broke into a jog, running through the area in flagrant disregard for its purpose.

[to here]

s.t., wesker

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