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05-17-2002, 04:31 PM
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: May 2002
: somewere in the ruins of soulstorm brewery
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ooc:here i go again (i'm guessin this means he decided to try and make his way back out through the vents)

"hey"said devan as he tryed to hide his gun behind his back "sorry but really i've gotta go. Floors need scrubin, leavers need pullin. You know how it is". Still moving as he said this.
"thats not norrmaly like him" said Dodge "oh well lookslike theres a comfortable spot to have a nap over there". Just as Dodge lay down several sligs came racing past him with there guns pointed forwards.

ok im gonna have to find a way to go downwards thought Devan. He grabbed his granade and pulled the pin out throwing it at the furthest piece of floor away from him. as he dived backwards an explosion of green liquid filled half the room with the corroding liquid and the floor (and walls) began to melts away.
In the floor bellow him all he could see were some cages (mostly with bits melted off or onto them)but the wall that was just corroding next to him lead to the to the war room containing about 20 sligs and an extreamly peaved off Skrape.
He jumped into the room bellow him and narrowly escaped the torrent of bullets.

ooc:so now what should we do?
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