Nightshift 43: Weapons Range

Sep 14, 2009 00:59

[From here, Jen said she'd NPC]

It had been a lame excuse for a lame retreat, and Junior knew that it couldn't possibly have made his brothers drop the subject, but at least for now he could get away from it. They'd followed along, if nothing else. Hopefully whatever was on the other side would give him some more time to come up with some other sort of excuse.

As he went through the door, the redhead was almost blinded by the intensity of the light, though this room was clearly different than the previous one. That much was obvious just from the clanking of the metal floor, and (once his eyes adjusted) the similar metal walls. The room seemed very long, though its width didn't leave much room to maneuver and there weren't any objects to hide behind in the event that something attacked. Almost like an unpainted hallway on some sort of ship back home.

"...Huh, that's different." Junior glanced around, ignoring answering any of his brother's questions from before while trying to decide how he felt about this sudden shift in architecture and atmosphere. It couldn't lead to anything good, with the way it was set up, and it was just so odd for it to be so starkly different.

nigredo, albedo, rubedo

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