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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:55 pm
"Sorry Rep, I can't help it." Looking at what Saya was doing, he blinked. "Maybe you need people at different spots?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:55 pm
"Really?" He gave the underside of the table a curious look, before he caught sight of a life coat and seized hold of it. "Hold up! Can you take a look at this for me?" Maybe someone in life would have more clues about it, because all Ryan could see or smell was a vile old cloth.
Though now that his hands were free, he moved to the center of the table and knocked on it a couple of times; listening to see if it made a hollow sound. The table was pretty large and it kept making strange clicking noises. Maybe something was hidden a hidden compartment inside?
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:56 pm
Suppressing some laughter (Marcus couldn't be allowed to know the Life trainee didn't fully hate him) at the Moon's actions, Lex let the Hunter down when he was ready, and the proceeded to the grate.
"Move over." He grunted, summoning the pistol. Sorry Deryk, but some things just had to be done the old fashioned way. Once everyone was clear, Lex shot a FEAR blast at each of the screws.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:57 pm
OnionGrump he moved to the center of the table and knocked on it a couple of times; listening to see if it made a hollow sound. The table indeed echoed a bit, revealing the center of it to be hollow.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:58 pm
"NO WEAPONS SUMMONED INDOORS." Marcus yelled, a reaction from too many times dealing with suns.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:59 pm
Saya scooted back to the center of the table, helping Ryan to check the center. She tentatively tried to push it up with both hands against the logo, assuming DEM meant Deus Ex Machina.
It shouldn't stand for anything else, right?
She was startled by another voice and a darkly shadowed but familiar face.
"Oh! Marcus-- Uh, sure! Feel free to join us!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:00 pm
Carhop Cavalier shot a FEAR blast at each of the screws.  The grates creaked and then twisted inwards, onto themselves. They were not so severely warped that nothing could slip through them. The bolts still stayed very well fastened on.
In addition, half of Leon's belt was caught in the blast and destroyed.
It's a grate for crying out loud, it's not exactly very large.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:01 pm
Rep eyed the blood soaked rag he'd been left holding and rather than throwing it away, stowed it in one of his pockets.
And then nearly jumped out of his skin as some bright spark thought it was a good idea to use a weapon indoors. For one time in his life, he agreed with Marcus. "What the ******** are you shooting s**t for?"
Hunters locked in a tiny room were completely mental.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:01 pm
Tuck winced when he heard the gun go off. "Table sounds hollow, eh?" The question was directed towards Ryan.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:02 pm
Random Artist push it up with both hands There was a clink noise again but nothing came loose.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:03 pm
"Why no one turns on the AC to see if the paper will just slip out..." He muttered, glaring at Lex.
"Dunno how much help I can be." He reached for where he'd seen Saya poking at before, attempting to find 'the thing'.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:03 pm
Dakota didn't rush in.
In fact he slowly crept towards Saya, the little moon trainee and peeked over her shoulder.
Then he whispered gently.
"Hi Saya....." He was peering with her at the logo.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:04 pm
Giving a flustered grunt, Lex resorted to just kicking the grate as hard as he could.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:04 pm
Marcus gave Dakota the look.
'Dakota Please.'
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:05 pm
It made very little sense that such a note would find its way into Mimsy's room, unless it was meant for Kostya. She was beginning to learn why so many people did so much useless nonsense here; with a bit of free time and her research at a standstill, she supposed she had nothing better to do. She felt out of place in an investigation of this sort. She was a physicist who wasn't particularly knowledgeable in human biology or forensics or literally any other thing that would possibly be useful, but it might prove entertaining at the least. So she stood behind Lucky, arms folded, serving as a very colorful shadow for her colleague.
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