>>5308729Taking Sybil’s wary gaze as signs of progress, you move in for the kill! N-not that she killed anyone in the past, of course! H-ha ha! A-and, you continue, which person on the team has <span class="mu-i">never</span> failed to share her long-winded and stuffy plans?
“M-me?”
Damn <span class="mu-i">RIGHT</span>, you nod! And who the hell would fill that void without her? <span class="mu-i">TUCKER?</span> <span class="mu-r">DENISE?!</span>
“W-well,” Sybil stammers as a faint smile forms on her face, “I-that’s…”
Oh yea, you add, speaking of filling voids, Art probably needs her help too, an-
With a spirited ‘<span class="mu-i">ARTIE!</span>’, your pal lights up like a Christmas Tree and immediately rockets off after Vivaldi! Wow, you huff, planting your hands on your hips in irritation, sure would be nice if she reacted that way when <span class="mu-i">you</span> needed help…
“Didn’t she go nutso an’ rip apart an entire lab bunker dat’ one time, though?”
Yea, well, you stammer, flat footed by Ly’s interruption, y’know… just shut up, Ly. Just shut up.
“<span class="mu-s">STAN!</span>” Talbot roars as he rushes over with Lil’ Stanley hanging on for dear life, “<span class="mu-s">WE GOTTA MOVE–THIS BELT’S GONNA DROP US! DO SOMETHING!</span>”
<span class="mu-i">NOW</span> he notices! As you open your mouth to make a snarky comment, your fellow janitor grabs you by the shoulders and stares at you with panic in his eyes! Eheheh, th-those hands of his are so <span class="mu-i">strong…</span>
Before you can get comfy, however, the moment is cut short by a humanoid figure exploding out of the goop pile!
“<span class="mu-s">IIII KNOWWW SHHHOMETHINNG YEEEERRRR DON’T KNOOOOW!</span>”
Caked in filth like some kind of <span class="mu-r">TRASH MISSILE</span>, it’s hard to place just what the hell it used to be–the few parts not caked by gunk are instead covered in barbed and sizzling scar tissue not unlike the thing you ran into near the gate earlier! On a more pressing note, however, whatever the hell it is is flying towards you and slurring stuff! Granted, you’ve been known to do that too, on occasion, but this case happens to be of the more menacing variety.
Still holding onto you, Talbot heroically springs into action and whirls around to face the attacker!
… wait, nope, he’s just using you as a human shield. And screaming. Right in your ear, too. <span class="mu-i">Man</span>, this guy’s the <span class="mu-i">worst</span>...
>CONTD. 