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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 4:08 pm
The apartment is small, dimly lit, with minimal furniture in it's main rooms, seemingly purchased from Ikea. There is a room in the back that is locked, presumably Dana's studio. You do not know this, but it is cluttered, unlike the other rooms. There is writing on the walls that glows faintly when it is dark, but you cannot understand it, even though it is seemingly written in your native tongue.
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 6:37 am
You hear the humming of helicopters out side. There sounding like a lot more then normal so you go out side to see them. They are not of the normal colors you have come to know. These were Yellow. You notice that is was dark for a moment those it was sunny just moments ago.
Then, with out warning, leafs of paper came raining from the sky and blanked the street. You pick one up and it reads:
StrexCorp Synernists Inc
Look around you, StrexLook inside you, StrexGo to sleep, StrexBelieve in a Smiling God StrexCorp it is everything
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 9:40 pm
After leaving Big Rico's, satisfying her hunger and her meal requirement, Dana decided the most sensible thing to do would be to go home. Her apartment was not far from Big Rico's anyway. Rest, and a cell phone charger, were her primary conerns. Coming through the door, however, she noticed something. In the dark room, a faint glow was visible from the walls. "What's this?" The letters, dancing and jumbling as they were, formed words if she focused hard enough. Like trying to see without glasses. "I probably need to sleep...I'll call Cecil soon, ask him where everyone is...I haven't seen a single person since I found the city. Except for the Apache Tracker as I exited the desert...but that may not have been real." The letters spelled out: If you can read this, Welcome.
((the writing in the description was just crap i threw in to make the apartment seem spooky, but now I actually have an idea for it. XD))
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