Re: Epic Clash Round 1 - Dungeon of the Crimson Fish
02-09-2010, 07:54 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Pinary.
Suddenly alone in the chamber, Eric sighed with relief. I'm glad that's over, he thought.
I hate to say it, Greg said, but we can hardly afford to wait around. That sounded like an old-style firearm, and those are pretty dangerous things, especially given the circumstances.
What, then?, Bern asked, Are we just going to go look for another psychopathic murderer and say "how's it going?"
No. We need to evaluate our opponents and gather data. Eric, what is there to hear down these tunnels?
One sec, he replied, reaching out to the air. He felt it, amplified its slightest vibrations, and suddenly, they could hear, among the amplified background noise, two voices.
"...meet you." A woman's voice came from one of the tunnels. A laugh. "You're not going to kill me, right?"
"No guns, no knives, no poisonous snakes." A man's voice this time. "I think we're good."
They sound peaceful enough, Eric said, dropping the amplification.
Then that's where we should go. Ingratiating ourselves with as many people as possible would probably be a good idea, and there's no better way to obtain information than to gather it yourself.
Thomas blinked, and Walt set off down the corridor toward the voices.
Suddenly alone in the chamber, Eric sighed with relief. I'm glad that's over, he thought.
I hate to say it, Greg said, but we can hardly afford to wait around. That sounded like an old-style firearm, and those are pretty dangerous things, especially given the circumstances.
What, then?, Bern asked, Are we just going to go look for another psychopathic murderer and say "how's it going?"
No. We need to evaluate our opponents and gather data. Eric, what is there to hear down these tunnels?
One sec, he replied, reaching out to the air. He felt it, amplified its slightest vibrations, and suddenly, they could hear, among the amplified background noise, two voices.
"...meet you." A woman's voice came from one of the tunnels. A laugh. "You're not going to kill me, right?"
"No guns, no knives, no poisonous snakes." A man's voice this time. "I think we're good."
They sound peaceful enough, Eric said, dropping the amplification.
Then that's where we should go. Ingratiating ourselves with as many people as possible would probably be a good idea, and there's no better way to obtain information than to gather it yourself.
Thomas blinked, and Walt set off down the corridor toward the voices.