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Minimum Wage Hero Quest 2017-01-25 04:18:32 Post No. 492304
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>( First part: http://archive.loveisover.me/i/thread/451295 )
Your name is Casper.
You find yourself trapped in some kind of underground facility full of monsters and guys with guns all because you saw some kind of alien.
Luckily, you have one of the guards helping you out of this place. You don't really know her name, so you refer to her as Frankenstein because she's so fucked up she looks stitched together.
Your Co-workers are with you too, unfortunately. Mary, Brooke, Adriana, and Phil; All of them work at a fast food place called Emmett's. They're alright, except for Phil. Phil sucks.
"Hey, Let's go," Frankenstein calls out.
The shell-shocked fast food employee's try their best to ignore the dead bodies as they head down the wide, main hall. The hallway was industrial, white metal walls, grey tiles, giant metal vault doors, the whole place looked irritatingly dull, but sturdy; Honestly a little bit of blood probably did the place a service.
"I hope you know how to use that," Frankenstein notices your newly found weapon.
"I hope you know how to mind your own business," You reply, instinctively moving the weapon away from Frankenstein's gaze.
In your mind, more bullets is better, and fuck anyone trying to make you feel less safe.
"Short bursts, okay?" Frankenstein adds.
You're not in idiot, you think they said something like that in a 'Duty and Honor' game once, so you pretty much got this.
What you weren't ready for was a barrage of bullets almost clipping you as you pass an intersection in the hallway.
Frankenstein pushes you backwards and plants herself against the wall at the corner, Brooke, Phil, and Mary seem to have made it, but Adriana wasn't so lucky. The sight of her dead body with a bullet hole through her head feels weird; It occurs to you this is the first time you've seen someone you know dead, and it made everything seem much more dire.
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"Fuck," You manage to force out, your gaze fixed on Adriana.
"Natara!" A masculine voice calls out from far around the corner, "We killed your friends."
"You don't have anywhere to go."
Frankenstein's eyes dart around her surroundings as she stays planted against the wall, deep in thought.
"A lot of guys out here," The man continues" You decide if you come out with your hands up or not. Makes no difference."
Frankenstein finally turns to you, she hands you the bulky maintenance key fastened to her hip, "You all need to head to cell 24 M," she whispers sharply.
"Should be back that way and to the right at the next intersection," She hands you a piece of paper with something that looks like a schematic, "Just like the first one. Just follow the diagram."
You gaze at her with empty eyes, still ruminating about your own clarified mortality.
"Hey, Get going. Now."
"Yeah, okay," You snap out of it, and let your instincts kick in which tell you to run in the direction away from the bullets. Your co-workers follow you.
You reach the intersection and see the maintenance hall for cell 24 M, unfortunately you also see more guys with guns marching down the hall.
>Make a run for it.
>Go to a different cell.
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>>492305
>>Go to a different cell.
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"Crap, what do we do guys?" Phil asks, his whispered voice shaking.
"We could maybe hide, and hope they don't see us," Mary suggests.
"I don't know," Brooke carefully peers around the corner, "These guys look thorough. We really want to take a chance that they won't find us? I mean there's not a lot of hiding places around here."
"No," You whisper defiantly.
For some reason every time Frankenstein's involved, it always ends up with you being face to face with guns.
Fuck that, you're tired of guns.
"Frankenstein always gets us into shit."
"We're going to a different cell," You say picking cell away from the intersection at random and heading towards it.
Phil furrows his brow, his glasses being pushed up by his wrinkled nose, "But she said --"
"I don't care, we need to get the fuck out of here - like - now."
"Alright, whatever, if we're doing something let's do it fast," Brooke says, backing away from the corner at the intersection.
The four of you head into the maintenance room of a Cell named '002 O'. Immediately you hand Phil the schematic and use the maintenance key to open the hatch.
"Okay, go," You say, expectantly.
"What do I do?" Phil asks.
"Fuck if I know, she just gave me the paper. What does it say?"
Phil unfolds the paper and studies it carefully, his eyes dart back and forth for a minute.
"Well?" you ask, frustrated.
"I think I get it..." He says, before cautiously crawling into the small maintenance shaft.
A few moments later you hear the cell door mechanisms spring to life, and then absolutely nothing.
You shrug, "Alright let's --"
"Shh. Shut up!" Brooke snaps.
In the silence all you hear is a constant almost inaudible hissing sound coming from out in the hall, almost like a gas leak. Whatever crawled out of the cell must be making the noise, but you can't exactly place in what direction it's coming from.
>Open the maintenance room door and look outside.
>Tell someone else to do it (specify)
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>>Open the maintenance door and look outside
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