Field Trip......of TERROR!
The short man was not very imposing. But he certainly carried himself as if he was. Even if the bow tie clashed greatly with his white suit and fiery red hair. He leaned back in the expensive leather chair and stared at the wide array of screens. It had been a little while since he had this much of a challenge. Rounding up his latest batch of targets and making sure they had a wonderful little wake up. He stared up at one of the screens as the primary target looked like she was about to wake up....
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Roxy was groggy. Perhaps she had just been working a little too hard. Although now that Halloween was over, there certainly was an increase in downtime. But...this was a little different. For a moment, things were blurry. And very bright. This wasn't how she normally woke up, unless Jessie had, for some reason or another, decided to put a spotlight on the bottom of her bed.
The first attempt to sit up was met with quite some resistence. The second followed much like first. Then, Roxy was starting to see the clearer picture. It looked similar to an operating room, only there were funny looking little green men all around her. She was more perplexed than shocked or scared. It was almost as if she had been warped to a comic book from the '50s. Struggling in her restraints, she scowered the room for something useful.
When nothing presented itself, Roxy strained once more. Much to her surprise she managed to rend the restraints around hers arm straight from the table she lay on. This sent the little green men off in a panic.
After taking care of her legs, Roxy was off the table and still puzzled. Something was not right in this situation. A lazer blast sizzled past her and interrupted her thoughts. It singed away at the stainless steel wall that was all around her. Roxy did the only thing that did make sense at this point...and that was to book it.
Barrelling out of a door, she took off down a long hallway. There was little time to think, now....
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Arcade giggled to himself as the scene unfolded. It was just one of the many joys of his work. But, he had other guests to attend to...
(OOC: Well, here it is! Feel free to start you're own threads and build your own part of Murderworld to start in. Any and all characters are welcome to come on in!)
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Roxy was groggy. Perhaps she had just been working a little too hard. Although now that Halloween was over, there certainly was an increase in downtime. But...this was a little different. For a moment, things were blurry. And very bright. This wasn't how she normally woke up, unless Jessie had, for some reason or another, decided to put a spotlight on the bottom of her bed.
The first attempt to sit up was met with quite some resistence. The second followed much like first. Then, Roxy was starting to see the clearer picture. It looked similar to an operating room, only there were funny looking little green men all around her. She was more perplexed than shocked or scared. It was almost as if she had been warped to a comic book from the '50s. Struggling in her restraints, she scowered the room for something useful.
When nothing presented itself, Roxy strained once more. Much to her surprise she managed to rend the restraints around hers arm straight from the table she lay on. This sent the little green men off in a panic.
After taking care of her legs, Roxy was off the table and still puzzled. Something was not right in this situation. A lazer blast sizzled past her and interrupted her thoughts. It singed away at the stainless steel wall that was all around her. Roxy did the only thing that did make sense at this point...and that was to book it.
Barrelling out of a door, she took off down a long hallway. There was little time to think, now....
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Arcade giggled to himself as the scene unfolded. It was just one of the many joys of his work. But, he had other guests to attend to...
(OOC: Well, here it is! Feel free to start you're own threads and build your own part of Murderworld to start in. Any and all characters are welcome to come on in!)