OOC: be prepared for another hour of writing.
--IC--
*Floyd flew out of the well with Boogie landing on his torso next to him*
*Floyd coughs a long time while inhaling deeply sometimes to get enough air*
Floyd: "Wow, my eyes burn like hell. But hey, before that damn toxic shitty boiler steam makes this floor uninhabitable to kill me and this guy…" got cut off by himself again "Who is he anyway? "
*Almost rubs his eyes out *
Floyd: "Auw, that hurts even more than before. Anyway let's see if this dude has some kind of name tag."
*Floyd gets closer towards Boogie's screechy breathing body*
*Boogie coughs loudly*
Floyd's thoughts: "Wow, I did rescue him. Maybe I can claim some higher ranking job, like boiler testing. HOLY SHIT! I'm never going to do that. But I still saved someone's gut, that's true."
Floyd: "Well, let's hope Scruben warned some others."
*Boogie screamed and tried to get up*
Boogie: "Where am I, where am I?!"
*And he fainted again*
*Floyd was scared as if in hell and didn't notice his eyeballs were still burning. After staring at the fainted body he walked towards Boogie, grabbed his mouth tentacles and dragged him to a lever. Floyd pulled it*
Floyd's thoughts: "Now let's hope this damn slow elevator doesn't get jammed while going down."
*After a minute or so, the elevator came down*
*Floyd pushed Boogie on and took the elevator up. As Floyd came up, he noticed a pair of familiar mudokon toes over the edge. Floyd arrived at the first ledge from the mid-lower levels of RF*
Floyd: "So have you warned anybody else yet?
*Scruben, noticing the Big Bro lying at the feet of Floyd, got scared and tripped backwards*
Scruben: "What is THAT doing there?!"
Floyd: "Relax man, he is alive. He needs to see vykker surgeons to fix his lungs. I don't even know if they exist in this junkyard. They did in the main underground Vykkers Labs."
Scruben: "That's why it's called Vykkers Labs. Dumbass."
Floyd: "So have you warned anybody else yet?"
Scruben: "Yeaah-No, no, cuz I the directory told me there is no mud on this platform. I tried to get up higher, but
I clackered out. You ever noticed that, did you?"
Floyd: "And you call ME a dumbass, YOU ASSWIPE! And no I never noticed that. But did you notice I nearly got killed back there by cause of the gas? This is bad, and dangerous too. Where is that directory? We've got to call help."
Scruben: "Follow me."
*Scruben walked to the right and showed Floyd the directory screen*
Floyd: "Did you call for help or anything?"
Scruben: "No, I just touched it with my hand and then the screen showed me the map of this platform."
Floyd: "Gee, thought you were smarter." "I'll call for help through this thing." Floyd continued.
*Floyd pulled out the little microphone, which had a little red light blinking.*
Scrubby: "Does that mean you can talk trough the intercom now?"
Floyd: "Yes, idiot be quiet. It's on full intercom now, so hush."
Floyd through the intercom: "Err… Hello, this is Floyd speaking from directory no.: 0.0.0.1.6. I've discovered an electrical breakdown in the boiler hallway, yes, I said the entire boiler hallway. They have been shut down, but a fuse must have snapped sometime.
Boiler 1 has a giant leak. It is losing steam, which is deadly in high concentrations. The leak must be caused by a screw which is shot out by electricity. To prevent any casualties, all of the Boiler gas switches need to be closed.
I REPEAT: ALL OF THE BOILER GAS SWITCHES NEED TO BE CLOSED.
And oh, yeah we need medical assistance for an already by steam affected Big Bro slig.
Thank you kindly."
*Intercom shrieks as Floyd closes the microphone.*
Floyd: "Help must arrive soon now."