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Night 48: West Wing, North Hall 2-B

Mar 30, 2010 21:15

[ From here]If there was one thing that was annoying, it was locks. It wasn't that they weren't easy to pick, because most times they were. From the careful examination of the one right in front of him, for instance, Venom would be able to unlock it just fine. The problem was that he had none of the tools to actually pick said lock and therefore ( Read more... )

forte, beelzemon, venom

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runner_up_robot April 12 2010, 12:52:32 UTC

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Forte hesitated again, shining the light up and down the next part of the hall. Of course, there were no blood stains, no sign of the fight or anything other than the general wrongness of the institute at night. After all, they cleaned everything every night, didn't they? And it was probably a week ago by now. Still, it didn't occur to him until he was here, but it was creepy being here again, going through the same motions. He had to wonder, if a giant cat jumped out at him from the dark, would the crutches tucked under his arms keep it from reaching him? Or would they just splinter and knock him down on the ground, helpless again?

brooklynisangry April 12 2010, 13:16:42 UTC

Okay, geez. No need to get so hesitant about it, it might start to give him the creeps. "What, you want me ta go first or somethin'?" He was a big mon, he could take whatever was down that hall.

runner_up_robot April 12 2010, 18:29:37 UTC

The comment snapped Forte out of it, and he turned, "No, the door's right here." Also conveniently opened for them. It would have been creepy if it the same thing hadn't already happened. The last time, it just turned out to be a group of people that got there ahead of them and were experimenting in one of the rooms. It was probably the same thing, after all Forte didn't know how late he had woken up.

And at any rate, he'd like to see Beelzemon get mauled nearly to death and not be a little shaken up by the experience.

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deadlyjuliet April 14 2010, 04:50:42 UTC

[from hereHow fortunate that someone else had broken the doors open for them already! This way, Grell had less chances to chip or (Heaven forbid) break a nail. The only problem with an open door up here, though, was that it meant someone else had already been this way. There was every possibility that Grell's prizes were already taken, or that someone he knew could spot him ( ... )

7_to_midnight April 15 2010, 11:38:11 UTC

Everything out of Grell's mouth was either cryptic, a flirt, or both - all aggravating. Then again, Sylar worked the same way, and maybe that was the problem; maybe that was why Grell had picked him in the first place, and maybe that was why Sylar was still so uneasy about it.

But they were getting at something productive, and that was a lot more than Sylar could say about most of his time here. Didn't exactly fit in with Grell's promises of murder and mayhem, but right now, Sylar guessed they were just taking this one step at a time. You needed a cleaver before you could carve up the cow.

And he was getting tired of using the back end of his flashlight anyway.

Sylar stopped in front of the door along with Grell and then narrowed his eyes at the broken lock. Picking up leftovers wasn't exactly Sylar's idea of a great find, but then again, his and Grell's interests didn't exactly run along the mainstream. Maybe there'd be something left just for them ( ... )