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From here.]And this was not the Sun Room. Or any room at Landel's that he'd seen. The odd twisting feeling made Abe's hand slip from the door handle against his will and it slammed shut, leaving him in a far more cramped room that smelled faintly of animal food and wood shavings. "What in the world?" he whispered as he reached for his flashlight
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He paused, thoughtfully, then added, < Ugh, got to be teleportation of some sort. I hate it when people teleport me, it never ends well. >
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There was a slight shift in Abe's stance as the headache hit and he opened his eyes again. Nothing useful there, pain for nothing. No one had passed by here in the last few hours. Abe staggered back and returned to searching the place with more traditional methods.
At some point he might think to look out the window.
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How refreshing it was, to talk about it openly without stares or worrisome fidgeting.
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Yukari braced herself, grip tightening on the two hands she held as Sheena opened the door and pulled them through out into the pouring rain...
...only there wasn't any rain.
Blinking in disbelief, Yukari looked around to find they weren't in the rain, nor were they on the rec field at all. In fact, they seemed to be indoors again.
"Well, now isn't that interesting?" she murmured mildly, looking about. Shelves and shelves of various supplies that she couldn't really make out in the darkness. Over in another part of the store was a man who was, as far as she could tell, talking to a bird. And outside, the rain was pounding down on the streets of Doyleton.
"Interesting indeed..."
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She wanted to ask if this was what they had had to show her, but she hadn't seen Yukari do anything to the last doorway they went through, and judging from her reaction, it didn't sound like the youkai had planned this. At home she was most likely perfectly capable of this, but she'd admitted she couldn't use her gaps to go very far here.
Cautiously, Raine walked over to a counter and looked behind it, thinking there might be some weapons; it made sense that the shopkeepers would have them, in her experience.
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"...Yukari. What did you do?"
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"A very good question indeed," she replied to the ninja's questions. "I wonder, I do wonder what we just did. Would you believe me if I said this wasn't my fault?"
This didn't seem like an illusion - but then, there was no saying it wasn't just a very good illusion - so did this mean they had really teleported all the to Doyleton when the only intervening gap they had meant to span was that between the hall and the rec field? Mysterious and worrying, but somewhat welcome. After all, this meant they didn't have to get wet.
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As before, dizziness hit him hard enough to make him close his eyes, but Kirk had enough sense to keep a firm grip on the doorknob. Either it was just in his head (unlikely) or they were being warped to an improbable location again, and the last thing he wanted was to lose Chekov or Roxas on the way. Despite his lack of verbal directions, he had no doubt that his travel companions were following close behind anyway.
When he finally opened his eyes, however, what appeared under the glare of his flashlight wasn't the familiar white walls of the hospital. He could make out shelves, a counter... Granted, Kirk hadn't been in every room of Landel's Institute, but the smell alone told him that this was no hospital.
"What," Kirk said, eloquently, turning back, but the knob slid out of his fingers as he moved and the door shut firmly behind them. He'd seen the door they'd exited through, had touched it himself, but this one had a glass panel in it and wasn't even the same colour. Through the glass and the shop windows, he could ( ... )
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He was tired and about to lose his dinner. This was already turning into a great night. The smell of wet dog wasn't helping his newly-developed motion sickness, though Roxas supposed there was a small sense of gratification knowing the smell wasn't coming from the three of them. No, it was definitely this... building...
Wait a second. He actually knew where this was; he'd passed by this place with Axel earlier that day. He'd looked through the windows in an attempt to catch a glimpse of any possible animals inside, though he hadn't gone in himself.
And it was still pouring rain outside. Great.
"This doesn't make sense," he said, turning back to stare at the door behind them, the one that had just shut by itself. "I can't even use corridors here, but this store isn't anywhere close to the institute." And if these two still ( ... )
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He was immediately reminded of the attack that had occurred the very night he and Captain Kirk had arrived. It had happened in the town as well, which meant that they might be at the origin point of the reanimated corpses.
Forming his recommendation that they leave immediately, Roxas' input gave Chekov pause. Corridors? Worlds ( ... )
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Carter was ready for the twist this time, and even held his breath as he pulled Kairi through the doorway again. They emerged, not in a crowded storage room or a forest, but a big open space.
"Now where are we?" Carter asked, scratching his head as he dropped Kairi's hand. It looked sort of like a store, with the way the counter was set up and a quick flick around with his flashlight showed pictures of animals on the boxes and bags displayed on the shelves. There was an odd musky smell about the place that reminded Carter of the farm back home, and chicken seeds and food for his pet mouse.
"Hey, I bet I know where we are! This is where they keep the food for the animals and the monsters." Carter began hunting through the boxes for dog biscuits. If they ran into another monster maybe he could distract it with treats, or bribe them into being friendly like they'd done with the Stalag 13 guard dogs.
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Allelujah did not consider himself a superstitious person. He was born from science and raised by science in a world where science ruled supreme, even in an organisation called Celestial Being. But still, as the dizzy feeling cleared and the location resolved itself, he couldn't help but feel that perhaps, just perhaps, he shouldn't have thought about the door breaking and dumping them in the town. Again.
The shelves were filled with sacks of dog food and leashes and those toys that made obnoxious squeaking sounds. Since all of the animals at the Institute seemed to prefer fresh human flesh and would probably shred a squeaky rubber chicken within five seconds, he felt that it was safe to assume they were still in Doyleton.
"I think," he said dryly, "that someone hates us."
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"Dent, does it look the same now as it did earlier today?" he asked in a tight voice, hoping to learn whatever they could from this place in short order and get the hell out of it.
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