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[bloodyking]

Characters: Tyler Mercer (bloodyking), OPEN to all
When: April 5th through April 11th
Where: Inside Tyler's mind
Rating: PG-13 (Language, violence)
Summary: A look inside the mind of a bounty hunter

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[bloodyking]

The sound of rustling could be heard from behind the door, like someone was in the middle of working on something and quickly setting it aside.

"Who's there?" Asked the voice behind the door, cautiously gruff.

[bloodyking]

"Yuki? Oh, hey, didn't recognize your voice, give me a moment."

The sound of multiple locks clicking and sliding behind the door could be heard before the door itself was finally opened, revealing Tyler wearing a pink cooking apron over his clothing and holding a spatula in one hand. He grinned and gave a friendly wave, stepping aside to let Yuki in.

"Hey, how's it going? You hungry? Just threw some hamburgers on the grill."

Wednesday Night

[feline_sonata]

Empty desk. Oliver was over it in a second, checking for anything of use. Hell. Wrinkling his nose, Oliver looked around, spotting the lift. Well, what the devil? Might as well try it. On a whim, the snarky little neko pressed the 'down' button firmly.

Wednesday Night

[bloodyking]

Demonic cackling rang out over a hidden loudspeaker and the elevator doors slammed open, red light bathing the lift. The recording cut out before another recoding kicked in, Tyler's voice unmistakable, even with an echo added to it.

"Step into the elevator and descend into the depths of hell, where your soul will be eternally tormented by flames and demons and pitchforks! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA."

The laughter cut off and the lights faded from the elevator lift.

"...No, nothing is going to happen, seriously. Try another button, yeah?"