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hereRenji slammed into the kitchen door full force, though not with the side he had Artemis on. The rusted out lock gave with a metallic shriek, the door springing wide open, and he fell through to the other side of the doorway, hitting the floor gracelessly. He shoved Artemis away and lunged to his feet, slamming the door shut behind
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Still whimpering, Mason crawled into the kitchen. He'd lost his flashlight somewhere, and he was just lucky to still have his book and his smokes.
"Okay, you bloody fire-breathing thing," the reaper called out, really really hoping that the fire-monster wasn't here and that he was talking to thin air. "Please don't eat me, 'cause I'm fucking lean meat anyway and you can't kill me, so I'll just be all chewed-up bits in your stomach kicking around, which won't be fun for anyone. So don't eat me and I'll tell you where you can find some nice pickings, yeah?" he offered.
With that, he collapsed face-first on the floor.
Bloody hell. What a night.
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At this point, most people would be happy to have found a separate solution to the problem. Running past was, in essence, easier and safer than actually confronting Gilgamesh. Artemis, however, wasn't feeling like celebrating their good fortune.
In the same way that people became sexually frustrated from time to time, Artemis was steadily growing intellectually frustrated. He was at the top of his game after his confrontation with Mello, and every attempt he'd made to make himself useful ended in him being dragged along like dead weight. He couldn't even heal Hitsugaya or Renji, as they hadn't sustained any injury. Why had Hitsugaya even brought him along? Why'd he ever bring Artemis along ( ... )
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Barely managing to haul himself, his staff, and Tsukiyono into the room, Frey knelt on the floor for a moment, struggling to breathe. His side was cut deeply, his shoulder was bruised to the bone, he had a plethora of other cuts on his arms and legs, and he'd managed to bump his head on the door, of all things. Mostly, Frey wanted to lie down and cry, but Thursday was still out there and she had not been looking good.
Turning back to the now-open door, Frey squinted and stared into the other room, praying that he'd see Thursday following them into the relative safety of the kitchen. If he had to go back out there for her Frey really might start to cry, though he'd always prided himself on never letting anyone see such emotional weakness from him. "Thursaday? Are you..."
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He wanted to go home.
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Thankfully, it didn't seem the creature - man - thing outside was interested in following them into the kitchen. Thursday collapsed against the wall, peering blearily down at the cuts she'd received. Two cuts across the back and shoulder - one significantly deeper than the other - one across the lower part of her ribcage, one along the side of her leg, all of them bleeding and hurting like hell.
She wouldn't be dying anytime soon, but she doubted she'd be of much use for the rest of the night. She might be able to walk, if she could find a makeshift crutch. Omi and Frey, though...
"Are you guys all right - " No. Stupid question. "Think we can go on?"
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To his eternal humiliation, the first thing HK did upon finding himself in a totally different room was to squeak and fall over. At least SubZero hadn't been around to see that. He stayed on the floor for a few moments, looking around. He was in the kitchen, two rooms away from where he had just been.
He decided he wasn't even going to try and comment on how badly this defied the laws of physics.
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"Get up, HK, we have work to do," And they also needed to find Arlene. Of course, she knew where they were heading, so no doubt she'd either be on her way to the basement or possibly already there.
It didn't look like HK was too injured to stand, but SubZero was confident the other assassin would let him know if he was in any way injured. Probably very loudly and with some insults added in.
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"Just get up so we can get to the fridge already," SubZero would enjoy being cold again, he felt even more feverish than he had earlier. He was even starting to sweat.
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It didn't look like there was anybody hiding in here, waiting to make life even more difficult for them. Kimbley slipped inside and looked around, then sighed in vague irritation.
Finally. It had taken long enough.
"The way down is through that center door," he said, motioning vaguely toward it. "It's hidden through a discolored tile near the back."
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Granted, most of that concern he kept from showing outwardly, though he was visibly glad to see that only other patients seemed to be inhabiting the kitchen.
Come to think of it, this was probably a good place to collect some more metal, but now wasn't the time for that. There were others who were willing to do that for him, after all. Listening to Kimbley, Roy only nodded. "Then what are you waiting for?"
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"I showed you how to get there," he said. "I did what I promised. I don't really have any further obligations to you, but I'll take you straight down there out of the goodness of my heart."
And maybe something else, too. The basement would be sparsely populated.
Turning away, he headed for the slightly-open door and pulled it open, passing into the refrigerator with his smirk still on his face.
((Going here.))
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