Post-World War III RP: Welcome to Nuremberg!

[Blazing Angel]

"Do you recall the plane that we flew here in? There were 4 others like it, but different aircraft. That switch was the self-destruct mechanism."

Zane put it back in his pocket

 

[SargentToughie]

Eric's eyes widen

"That... was... THE WHAT!?!?"

 

[Blazing Angel]

The plane was in no way to fly. I couldn't get it off the ground. Also, there was some data on the aircraft that can't fall into terrorist hands!"
Zane walked on, over Warren's body

 

[SargentToughie]

Eric laughs
"Oh, I thought that you were about to blow up the whole damn building"

 

[Blazing Angel]

"That would be impossible. At least in our current situation."
Zane stopped sat down

 

[Aoi Denkou]

"Well....never-mind..the point is one down, one to go."

 

[SargentToughie]

Eric sighs
"Agreed, let's get going"

He heads down the hallway

 

[Aoi Denkou]

Josh follows, stowing his gun in his coat.

 

[thebobmaster_v1legacy]

They eventually reach a rope leading up through a hole in the ceiling.

 

[Aoi Denkou]

"So who's goin first, how about you Zane? You were so eager to blown to pieces a few minutes ago." Joshua remarks sarcastically.

 

[Blazing Angel]

Zane climbs up the rope
"I hope you can manage!"
Zane started to get lost in his mind
"That would suck if this was soaked in kerosene...HEY! stay down there!"

 

[Aoi Denkou]

"What's up?"
joshua shouts.

 

[thebobmaster_v1legacy]

The rope holds steady.

 

[SargentToughie]

Eric looks up

"Still in one piece?"

 

[Blazing Angel]

"I just thought, that since we're still not out of the clear, that there would be something wrongg with the rope. So I'm taking a precaution."
Zane continues to climb

 

[Aoi Denkou]

"Me next.." Joshua says.
He jumps, grabs the rope and begins to climb, favoring his right leg.

 

[thebobmaster_v1legacy]

After they make it up the rope, they are in a pitch-black room.

 

[SargentToughie]

Eric scales the Rope, he groans

"Another pitch-black room... these always end well for us"

 

[thebobmaster_v1legacy]

Suddenly, an all-too-familiar voice speaks up. "By the way, floor's a bit slippery."

 

[SargentToughie]

He looks up
"Get... the hell... out of town"