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MRS Morey - PBF
Silhar:
"Say, have it your own way.", sneered the physician, pumping the shell and carefully getting inside. He walked through the hallway, his back against the wall, his weapon held in attention, his eyes open widely.
Malek Deneith:
Hagazi didn't comment, and simply moved inside, trying to cover opposite side to that Doc was watching.
- No "not a trap" sign? I am disappointed. - he muttered to himself.
Xander Morhaime:
The apartment was quite lavish, you found, and in remarkably good condition compared to most of what you've seen of the colony so far. Nothing smashed or overturned, no clawmarks, piles of gore, or large bloodstains anywhere. Along the way you came upon what looked like a bedroom, judging by what you could see in the light from the main hallway. At least there was a bed there, and you could just make out the shape of someone in the bed, motionless, as though asleep. A few steps further along another door led to a study area, with another figure slumped over a desk in a chair , its back facing the door.
For whatever reason, nothing saw fit to leap out at you from a shadowy corner to tear your face off or anything.
Malek Deneith:
- And nothing jumping out of shadows at us either. - Hagazi muttered again then said aloud - Cover me Doc. Better safe than sorry - he then moved in to inspect the figures in the room.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)First prod them with the gun before I touch anything :P
Silhar:
"Affirmative.", responded the medic, raising his weapon.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)Gun'em down before Hagezi might get smacked by anything. :->
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