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Post by bahamas on Oct 16, 2010 17:24:55 GMT -5
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Baha pouted a bit as he was brought close to Suhail, but he didn't saw anything. After all he was pretty warm and the breeze was causing goose bumps to form on his arms and legs. As they went inside, he felt another turn in his stomach. It was the bad mojo again, he could feel it in his bones. This place was nothing but creepy. And his suspicious were right as they found the place empty when they walked in those double doors. He couldn't help but scoot closer and grab Morocco's waist, now worried. Where the hell did they all go? They hadn't been out there for very long right?
"Suhail.." The island boy began, his face full of concern and fear. "Hnng, I knew this was a bad idea.." All those people and all that stuff couldn't of disappeared so quickly. He didn't have any charms to ward off bad spirits either, so right now he really didn't feel good about this.
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Post by morocco on Oct 16, 2010 19:18:38 GMT -5
a hand slipped to the gun at his side, and he peered around, the floor getting a bit soaked from the two boys bodies. "we have to get dressed, go ahead and put your clothes on." he would say, before wiggling out of his boxers shamelessly. dude, suhail has seen horror flicks before - they were not going to go into some bathroom or some shit. fuck that noise, they'd change right here. he remained alert, tugging up his pants and his shirt, before standing guard for everette to change. after he was certain he was done, he took his hand into own and guided him through the corridors. "...i don't remember this hall being this long.." he mumbled, and after about five minutes of walking they would come to a dead end - a wall completely blocking their path.
"..." he peered to the right, noting that the door was slightly open, a small wooden door - room dark inside however. "do you have any weapons?"
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Post by bahamas on Oct 16, 2010 19:52:38 GMT -5
He really didn't have shame did he? He quickly covered his eyes as Suhail changed, not wanting to even think about it. After he was done he'd quickly scramble to get his own clothes on. He was quietly tugged along down the halls, quickly making a little prayer to God. Their footsteps echoed down the halls and back, creating an eerie feeling in Eve's chest. If anything was going to pop out he was sure as hell gonna piss his pants. He hated horror! Poor boy could never even watch horror movies without crying as a kid, always freaked him out. Now, experiencing this kind of think in real life was extra trippy!
"A weapon?" he asked, before having a thoughtful look on his face. His hand reached down into his back pocket and pulled out a small taser, pressing the button and letting a small lightning bolt flash on the top. Normally he never carried weapons, but he had a feeling he might need one when he was traveling alone, and brought it along on this trip just from habit."Is this okay?" he asked gently, holding it out to Morocco while holding on tightly to his hand.
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Post by morocco on Oct 16, 2010 22:06:01 GMT -5
... morocco simply stared at him, lips thinned down into a line that said "yeah, i'm not very amused." the hell was he going to do with a tazer? seriously? ugh. suhail could only rub his forehead with disappointment before moving forward silently, kicking the door open (it would actually break off the hinge) and holding the gun in both of his hands, a flashlight taken and held above the gun against his right wrist - which he held the gun with.
"stay close." he ordered, and so far everything looked fine, it was a file room - an office of sorts. except the files were scattered all over the ground. the window at the end of the room was a grayish dark tint, the blinds dusty as the curtains dangled loosely. soon, they would make it to the desk, the papers on it scattered. "there's a light switch over there, try to turn it on." he pointed to the wall nearest to them, not far enough for bahamas to get snatched up or anything.
it was quiet...
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Post by bahamas on Oct 16, 2010 22:26:00 GMT -5
Hey hey hey. You said a weapon. Last time Baha checked a taser was a weapon tyvm. Sheesh. He rolled his hazel eyes and just followed after him, sticking close. Man, kicking in doors and crap, that's how you know that shit just got super real. His eyes began to tear up at the mentioning of straying away from Morocco. What if he was stabbed.. o-or shot! QQ
But.. he did what he was told. He slowly began to make his way over to the light switch, the folders that were scattered around making a noise as he stepped on them. He cringed every time a noise was made, but he kept going until his hand reached the switch. He let out a small breath before flipping it on.
Please don't let a boss battle commence.
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Post by morocco on Oct 16, 2010 22:39:02 GMT -5
the light turned on, and nothing would happen. suhail however watched with slight lack of amusement at the boys cringing and fear. oh well, all the more reason why suhail loved him. the flashlight was turned off, and morocco's hands began to swim through the papers, looking for some sort of information as to where they were, and what this was. soon he found his answer, a small article with the picture of the mansion they were in. he brought it upwards, and began to read out loud.
"october 12th, 2002." he began, "the hikawa family mansion is the subject of various rumors after the murder of all its inhabitants during the preparation of the halloween banquet," he paused, eyes shifting to everette, "it is rumored that the spirits of the murdered still linger through the building, and whats more an obnoxious groaning has been echoed through the halls every night. police say that entering the mansion is impossible, as the doors are securely shut and will not budge at all."
he put the article down, licking his lips a bit before tapping his back pocket, searching for a cell. on retrieving it, he would begin making a call. there were some whispers, but ultimately - it was cut short.
the lights in the whole building would flicker off and on, before permanently faltering to off, and the connection would be lost almost instantly.
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Post by bahamas on Oct 16, 2010 22:53:13 GMT -5
Phew, thank god. He was expecting some deformed monster thing to just appear and attack them. Thankfully there was nothing more than some cobwebs. He sighed softly before rubbing the back of his next, which is was cold. His eyes watched as Morocco dug through the papers before finding what he wanted. Wait a second. Did he say murder?
Baha could feel his eyes begin to tear up even more. Oh god, this was like the worst trip ever! Every time something seemed to be going well, something twenty times worse happened! "I-Impossible?" he asked. The how the hell did they manage to get in there! A-And were all of those guys spirits? Even that lady that had brought them here? What the shiiitttt. Next thing you know, the lights go off. EEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKK. Baha immediately dashed over to Morocco before hugging on him tightly, shaking a bit. "I knew it! I knew it! This was a really bad idea!" Ug, if he had just listened to his thoughts earlier and not given into temptation! Baha buried his face into Morocco's shirt, feeling stupid.
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Post by morocco on Oct 16, 2010 23:04:17 GMT -5
everette would crash into him, causing suhail to stumble a bit. "calm down!" he yelled, taking the flash light in his hand and glancing towards the door they had just came through. however, the door was no where to be found. fuck.. he thought to himself, and before long he would direct them towards the opposite side of the room to the right, stepping over the papers on the floor. lightly, he pushed at the door that was cracked, leading them into what appeared to be another hall way. silently morocco lead the way, one foot in front of the other slowly, flash light guiding the way - gun in front of him as he observed silently, a frown over his face. he could feel his heart in his throat, the fear of this all a bit too much.
and then, there was a slight groan.
the flash light wiped up to the location in front of him, and in the corner down the hall appeared what seemed to be... a zombie? he couldn't tell. but you know what? BANG BANG BANG BANG!! suhail would not fucking play. the groaning increased loudly, and the creature had tried to run at them after the first gun shot, but a bullet to the skull that splattered rotten flesh all over the wall in a pretty decoration would make the beast fall flat to its face. "..." the flash light went down a bit as they approached, and as they stood over the carnage of what was indeed a zombie, suhail sighed.
"are you serious? this has to be a joke. zombies don't exist. spirits don't exist. fuck. this. bullshit."
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Post by bahamas on Oct 16, 2010 23:38:15 GMT -5
Calm down? You were asking him to calm down? Bro you must be trippin! They were in this shittin' ass place, the lights just went out and what next? They could both die here right now! I dunno about you, but Baha surely didn't want to die today! He had shit to take care of! So he wasn't about to calm down! Ffffff, Eve followed silently behind his friend, eyes directed at the floor, trying not to cry. The groan made his head shoot up to look at.. something horribly disgusting.
His hand slapped over his mouth, eyes wide now at what he saw. The sound of Morocco's gun made him jump back slightly, hearing it echo through out the house. When the approached, he could feel himself getting sick. That smell was absolutely putrid and the look of it made the bile rise in his throat. He clamped his hand harder over his mouth, trying not to breath it in. Brown eyes flickered to the boy next to him as he starting spitting out curses. "Suhail.." he mumbled softly, lifting his hand away from his mouth slightly. He had no idea what to even do in a situation like this. He had never seen a zombie movie in his life.
All he knew were stupid chants and charms that would probably do nothing. He felt so useless in that moment.
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Post by morocco on Oct 16, 2010 23:55:51 GMT -5
there was another groan, and another.. this time however, from behind them. morocco would whip around and point the gun above bahama's head, spotting the two peeling flesh creatures, teeth gritting down as he began to release more gunfire. the two creatures fell down in a stinking filth, there was a brief pause, and he turned back around, stepping over the deceased creature on the floor before continuing to move on, before finally stopping at the first door. he opened it, not bothering to continue along - and as he would enter into the room, he noticed that it was a bedroom, the fire place lit with enough light to light the whole room. he would enter and shut the door behind them both, peering around to make sure the area was safe. there were no closets, and no other doors - merely a book shelf, a unmade bed, a television, and some books nearby. on the floor sprawled some chalk and paintings.
"we should rest here... at least until i can figure out where we're even going." he muttered, checking to see how much ammo he had left. only one more clip. "you should look around, there's probably a weapon or something in here somewhere." he ordered, and he himself began searching the decorated walls - and the bookshelves cluttered with random junk, as well as the table near the wall. there had to be something in here.
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