The lady sticks a knife to Robert's throat as soon as he steps out the door. "You all had better FUCKING leave or I'll kill your stupid little friend over here!!!" she yells bitterly.
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Robert's first reaction was to swing the tomahawk hoping to disarm her, but something odd happened. His entire body froze and he nearly crapped himself.
Shit Robert tried to move back out of the range of the knife. shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!
Shit Robert tried to move back out of the range of the knife. shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!
She grabbed Robert in a deadlock and drew some of his blood to make sure he knew she was serious.
"Since you seem to be too much of IMBECILE to do it yourself, I'll walk you guys out of here"
"Since you seem to be too much of IMBECILE to do it yourself, I'll walk you guys out of here"
The rat stopped as a shout rang through the room. Eric, unwilling to miss out on his prize, stuffed it in the bag and zipped it up, before spinning around and bringing his knife up.
He stared as he saw Robert getting beat around.
He stared as he saw Robert getting beat around.
"What's going on?" Robert's eyes bug out under his gas mask. "What did we do?" He still grips his Tomahawk firmly, but his arm is held in a way that it is of no use to him.
"Randy, now's not the time to bargain" Robert says with a bit of panic in his voice. "I say we do what she says, and leave here. . ."
"Would you be little sweethearts and just leave without asking any more questions?" She unnaturally reverted to a sickly sweet voice and released her deadlock, but still kept the knife at Robert's throat.
I need to leave soon guys so don't expect me to resolve more actions for at least another 4-5 hours
Eric looked for a second way out of the bathroom, just in case.
He kept shifting the way he was holding his bag, to disguise the fact a rat was eating a cookie in it.
He kept shifting the way he was holding his bag, to disguise the fact a rat was eating a cookie in it.
"I'd say the building is a damned good start. I mean why would she threaten me to get out of the bathroom i just left?" Robert started to calm down when he felt her release her hold. He started to back peddle towards the blown out wall with both his hands held above his head.
"Yeah, lets go."
Eric put his knife back on his belt, and raised his hands as he followed Roberts lead.
Again, he shifted his bag to mask the fact something was moving in it.
Eric put his knife back on his belt, and raised his hands as he followed Roberts lead.
Again, he shifted his bag to mask the fact something was moving in it.
MasterSqueak said:
we are not in the bathroom. Your encounter took place outside the door. She stuck me as i came out of the door. FYI
She watched Robert walk away and motioned with her knife for the rest of the group to do the same.
"Say hello to my dead rat for me," she spewed out in the same sickly sweet voice, this time with a touch of sarcasm.
"Say hello to my dead rat for me," she spewed out in the same sickly sweet voice, this time with a touch of sarcasm.