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 Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 7:53 pm
Narcissa laughed, "That's okay, pain let's you know you're alive in this place." she said as she waited for the typewriter's reply. The cut wasn't too deep, she could tell simply by the blood flow. Narcissa was unsure on how she could tell this, but a thought came to her mind, If I was a serial killer, this is only further proof. I must've tortured people to see what kind of cuts caused them to bleed the most....... Indeed, Narcissa was familiar with what kind of things made the human body bleed the most, yet, she felt no regret for it, only that she had gotten caught. Narcissa hated Hossaville.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 1:29 pm
"Oh," was all Crystal said. She turned around and looked away from the small puddle on the floor. For some reason, she always got really uncomfortable looking at blood. It was't that it disgusted her, it was more like she hated it. Blood always made her angry for some reason. She tried to shrug it off and looked back at the typewriter, waiting for some sort of reply.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 7:49 pm
Step into the middle of the Insignia on the floor.. As the Typewriter wrote this down, the 3-d symbol started glowing eerily, and a the wind out side became stronger. The wind that seeped through the wall was cold as hell. It almost felt like it was freezing you where you stood.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 7:59 pm
Narcissa shrugged, "What the heck, I have nothing better to do...." she said out loud as she stepped into the middle of te symbol on the floor. She felt like every cell of her body was freezing and that she was going to shatter like an icicle, but she tolerated it and followed the strange typewriter's instructions.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 8:30 pm
The door to the room started being pounded upon, apparently someone was using a battering ram on it. And on the other side of the door a voice yelled through-ripe with anger. It was Cig Maws voice. And it said, "Get out of there now!!" As Narcissa stepped into the circle-her name appeared in the left top of it, and a key popped into her hand. The key looked like a normal bronze key with a skull on the end. The typewriter typed, "That key is a skeleton key, it will open a quarter of the doors in this place, if you all step into the circle- your keys will open more quarters of this place.."
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 8:43 pm
Narcissa looked down at the key in her hand in wonder, "That's cool.....so that means...." Narcissa looked over at Crystal, "Step here so that we can get more keys, I'm curious as to what kind of doors they open." said Narcissa as she stepped out of the symbol. She looked over at the door with a grin as she placed the key under her tongue, prepared to swallow it if any guards got any 'searching' ideas. Narcissa gripped the sharp vent in her hand as she stood a few feet in front of the door.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 8:56 pm
The door rattled harder and harder. A fist came through the door suddenly. It appeared to be one of the guards hands.It reached for any kind of lock blindly.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:01 pm
Narcissa smiled as she saw the fist burst through the door. She rushed up to the door and brought the sharp peice of vent down onto the guard's hand with all the force she had.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 2:50 pm
Crystal looked over at the guard then at the insignia on of the floor. She jumped into the middle next to Narcissa a few seconds before she threw the vent. Her body immediatly froze up and she hugged herself in a feeble attemp to warm herself up.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 4:13 pm
A scream issued from the guard on the other side of the door- a fleshy bleeding finger fell to the ground. His hand escaped from the hole in the door.
A key appeared in Crystals hands, this one was silver instead of bronze. As the they continued to pound the door. The room changed before thier eyes,the books and typewriter were melting away. Apparently whoever had led them here was erasing evidence.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 8:26 pm
Narcissa laughed dementedly as she retrieved the bloody vent and looked at the finger with pleasure. "Never go sticking your hands in the wrong places." said Narcissa with a laugh as she eyed the blood on the shard. She blinked a little rapidly as a face of a young child appeared in her head, but then disapeared as quickly as it had come. She regained herself almost immediatley and was now eyeing the door, thinking that they'd probably couldn't avoid being put back into their cells.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 5:21 am
Crystal looked up at the silver key and slowly reached out to grab it. Her fingers barely touched it, as if she was afraid this was all an illusion and the key would disappear. It didn't thought and she held it saftley in her hands. Now she finally looked around at the rest of the room. Everything in it was melting. And there was a bloody finger on the floor. Crystal slowly backed away from it, still not feeling quite comfortable being around blood.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 4:37 pm
As the room melted, a dragging sound was heard on the other side of the door. The staff was getting something-something big into the area. Than by poking it through the hold in the door- it was seen they had a smoke gun. Purple fog chugged out of the tube filling the room with gas. It appeared to be sleeping gas.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 5:19 pm
Crystal noticed the purple gas around the room. She tried to hold her breath but quickly found it useless. It still managed to get inside her somehow. Her eyelids started to droop but she continued to try and fight it. Though that ended up to be useless as well. She soon fell asleep in the middle of the room.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 7:40 pm
Narcissa held her breath, then turned around to check on Crystal, she had passed out. "DAMMIT! Don't............give..........." Narcissa shut her mouth and began holding her breath, furiously not wanting to give up. She then began getting light headed, with a deep breath, Narcissa swallowed her key and fell to the ground, passed out.
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