Gaffit
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*Rief looks for anything of interest, like a trap, or a way to move forward*
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Hawk_v3
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(*chuckles*)
There's an odd smell in the air, but it was probably the steaks. There is another door into a cold room.
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Gaffit
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*Just to be on the safe side, Rief taps his EEOS Badge on his chest, which produces air to surround him in a stable environment while shielding him from the area outside it's thin reach*
*Rief investigates the cold room*
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Hawk_v3
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THe door squeals horribly as he slides it back.
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Gaffit
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Rief: Hawk should get one of his boys down here with a can of WD40...
*Rief takes off one of his tonfas and places it between the door and the frame, to keep the door from closing before entering the room to check it out*
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Hawk_v3
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There isn't much of interest, apart from massive slabs of meat, and the massive toothmarks in one piece.
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Gaffit
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Rief: Gross...
*Rief makes one last sweep before leaving the room*
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Hawk_v3
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(Does he shut the door behind him?)
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Gaffit
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(To leave the cold room back into the kitchen? Considering his tonfa is keeping it propped open, I'd assume so)
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Hawk_v3
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(*grins*)
The door grates and grinds back, unoiled wheels sparking. The spark sets off the gas in the room in a powerful explosion.
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Gaffit
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Rief: FUUUUUUUUUUU
*Rief pulls out his BFG 11K and fires the singularity into the base of the explosion hoping the temporary black hole will suck in the explosion as his belt maintains his own personal gravity, the force of the explosion that hit him sending him flying against the wall of the kitchen, his EEOS keeping him safe from the heat*
CCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!
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Hawk_v3
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The kitchen is ruined. Bit falling off the walls, fire alarm, sprinklers, you name it. (^v^ Gotcha)
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Gaffit
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*Rief painfully gets to his feet*
Rief: Sent me flying like a damn ragdoll...
*Rief deactivates his EEOS to let it recharge as he puts away his BFG 11K*
*Rief downs a couple medicinal potions to help with the pain as he limps out of the kitchen*
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Hawk_v3
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A miraculously intact plate gloings on the floor.
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Gaffit
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(Gloings? I'm not picking up anything that goes Gloing... o_o)
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