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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 5:35 pm
{Entering from... the test thing..? }
So this was death. Well... it wasn't too bad... but neither was it all that great. How did I get here anyway? ... how the f--- did I die? Was Theta 8's first thought. He couldn't remember anything that lead to him getting to this point. What ever.... there was nothing to do about it now.
Sighing to himself, the tall still armor clad Theta glanced around. What a quaint little place... But as he did, he saw the darkness of a door... what was over there? Hm... Taking another glimps around the room, he decided it'd be more interesting to see the other side than stick around here. After all, nothing worse could happen from here on out... he was dead!
And so, he took the final steps of the after life into that eerie coaxing door.
{Theta 8 has concluded.}
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 6:37 pm
The drink spilled, but Theta Nine didn't much care. For good measure, he let the glass tumble to the lounge floor mid-hug. Whoever Dr. H got to clean up the earlier test could very well clean up after him.
Though he scrambled to his feet, he didn't manage to find his voice again until Theta Two was gone. "I'll hold you to that," he told the already empty doorway, unable to keep a grin from his face. Now wasn't that something to look forward to. Going through might not be the end, he thought. Not the sort of rousing rallying cry that would resonate down the annals of history, but that frail hope was enough.
Plus, his drink was gone, and there didn't seem to be any more answers to be found here. And more importantly, he really, really couldn't let his companions find out just what waited beyond without him. They were a team. Better than the three musketeers, even. Without further ado (not like he hadn't already squandered enough time in the lounge), Theta Nine stepped briskly through the doorway.
{ Theta Nine is hereby concluded. }
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