Work at Rupture Farms (v.6)

[Taytay]

ooc: YAY Happiness fills me! Except, I need Arnnie to respond to Scranton, I have waited several pages. So can anyone help me here?
IC: Jade watches Arthur dial the numbers and decides he is not letting this slig get out of his site. Jade looks back at Albino and says "Hey! Good Luck, and I hope to see ya' around!" Jade then noticesa glockstar walking in with two sligs. Curious to why a glockstar came in with such heavily armed security guards Jade then shouts. "Hey! Yeah, you! Mr. Rich and Wealthy!" Jade chuckles "Yeah, umm, the head glukkon is in the cafeteria, but he's talking to some mudos I think, so...why you got so many security sligs? And Can I have some...Moolah?" Jade turns around and whispers, if this bigheaded gluk gives us money we can get the buisness up and running bigger than ever!"

[moxco]

*snore*
b1:he he he boss snores loud
b2:yeah h...
moxy:What did you say
b2 he said your a good boss*lies*

[Patrick Vykkers]

Praetyre listened to his superior's reply, but was puzzled by a strange sounding word.
"Sir, what's Latin? I've never heard of that language, unless its one of those pre Age of Alchemy dialects about which little is known. Also, what is the trickiest surgery you have performed? I once had to take a Clakkerz eye and transplant it to a Slig patient when there was a Scrub riot on Lab #11, and when I was cut off from the supply section, so I couldn't requisition new anaesthetic. Luckily, the Vykker in charge of that section was tossed out of the Labs for his idiotic policies and blatant incompetence."

Praetyre walked over to Arrack, hooking him up to one of the monitors and turning it on. It registered a high level of sedative in his bloodstream, but it was dissapating fast due to stress. In only ten to twenty minutes, Arrack would awake.
"Damn it. Can't loony Sligs keep still and asleep for one Oddforsaken hour?" he thought. He turned back to his superior.
"Arrack's going to wake up soon. But I'm not reading huge levels of energy in the brain. In fact, he seems to be showing the brainwaves of a depressed, soppy, mopey Inhabitant. Must be his trineural psychosis. He's probably going to be at the mental level of a two year old when he wakes up. So be prepared."

[sligco]

Pop looked around the facility "how do i find the man in charge"he mumbled to himself walking through the halls

Zipzap saw the glockstar standing there whith two guards and walked over to him

[Zerox]

OOC: Mox, please put all your character profiles into the W@RF Profile Thread, here:
http://www.oddworldforums.net/showthread.php?t=12583

[Munch's Master]

Dek explained to Praetyre "Yes, it's a very ancient language. I'm not even sure that is how it's said, I've often known it said as Lahtinn. Anyway, it's very old, and is how the primitive Vykkers used to communicate before we evolved into more intelligent lifeforms. It was very rudimentary, and straightforward in terms of naming,a what-you-see-is-what-you-get sort of thing. The words were complex though ,even though their meaning was simple, so it was abandoned. I learnt some of it when studying psychology, as I heard about cases of Industrials who had regressed mentally, so I thought it could be a way of communicating should they be incable of normal speech.
Anyway the most complex surgery I've performed is probably one of my cases here. Like yours, it involves eye treatment, I've always found eye operations to be fiddly. I once had to treat a mudokon here called Scruben who was injured in his eyes by Boiler steam. A friend of his, a Big Bro Slig, suffered lung injuries from the steam and that was complex. But the worst was probably an operation on a Slig called Molt. He's the psychotic one. He suffed severe injuries to his head and arm, so I had to construct a makeshift cybernetic arm out of any spare metal or equipment lying around the Lab, and had to replace his eye with a mechanical one constructed from the special night vision goggles on a Big Bro mask. Attaching nerves to wires and making it actually work is incredibly hard to do.
There's been a lot of severe injuries here. At the start I had to do everythin by myself, there was nobody else with any clue of how to do oiperatinos. After Slap arrived it became easier to share the workload, and now you're hre we'll be quicker and more balanced for our workloads. I just hope Arnie doesn't decide to split the pay considering there's 3 of us, plus Krik. I mean, I was on a very nice earner at my old Labs, could have retired in about 4 years. I could get a job almost anywhere I wanted, and even appeared on a Magog News morning broadcast, being interviewed. Now, I'm a nobody. And if I'm a nobody I want to at least get paid well for it!"
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Arthur waited as the Fone contiued to ring. He noticed there was a new Glukkon with 2 bouncers, and watched as the Glukkon and bouncers ignored Jade's attempts to barter some Moolah from them. He sighed as the dialtone continued.
"Come on, someone answer Odddammit!!!"

[Splat]

ooc: If Dripik doesn't post soon I'll be tepted to suggest moving on past him, like saying if he doesn't post by the week, have Gappiqu's dive-bomb knock out RG or whatever. I'm just getting tired of waiting.
Sorry about keeping you wating, Zerox.

IC:
Anni shrugged, "I haven't been outside in a long time, but there are a lot of animals living in the stockyards and the factory. I guess no one cleared out the animals from here when Abe shut the factory down, so they all escaped and started living in the ruins. I guess when Arnie took over there were too many animals about to get rid of them all."
Jim suddenly had a thought, "But people were saying meeches were extinct before Rupture Farms was shut down. So why didn't anyone ever find you?"

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Dionysia woke up miserably. She lay on her back in the bed for a while, trying to direct her thoughts away from Krik's tests but found her mind focussing on the pain of it. She quickly tried to move away from the thought and remembered her injury the day before, her bleeding, and... It suddenly occured to her to remember that the clothes she was wearing weren't her own, but some she had found in the R+R when she was washing her own. She tried to remember what had happened to her own clothes, but with everything that happened, those muds appearing from that passage and Stivik's appearance, she couldn't remember what she'd done with them. She made up her mind to check for them in the bathroom as soon as she felt she had the energy.
Another thought occured to her about that girl, Anni, sneaking around and causing trouble for Stivik. She'd never done anything about that. But she miserably thought that with Stivik gone there was no one to talk about it, nothing for the girl to overhear. Only she and Krik knew her secret, and certainly they would never mention it, even to each other.
In the end it was hunger that forced her out of bed. She stumbled out of the R+R in search of her abandoned clothes.

[IloveHammy!]

ooc:This is my first post so,I hope I'm doing it right!I already have my profile on the "profile thread".
ic:*Shickwayla and Opple walk out of the Feeco train and look around.*"This place is ginormous!Where do you think we should go first,Shickwayla?" "Well,we gotta find either Arnie or Otto.They'll tell us what to do and where to go." "Good plan,but how do we find them?" "Well,"Shickwayla said,"what do ya say we just wander for a while until we find an employee?" "Sounds good."Opple replied."But,I'm starti'n to get a little hungry!I hope we find the cafeteria first!"

[Splat]

ooc: Not a bad start. Space it out a little more and start a new line everytime someone else starts talking, so it's more like...

ooc: Whatever

IC: *Shickwayla and Opple walk out of the Feeco train and look around.*
Opple: "This place is ginormous! Where do you think we should go first,Shickwayla?"
Shikwayla: "Well,we gotta find either Arnie or Otto.They'll tell us what to do and where to go."
Opple: "Good plan,but how do we find them?"
"Well,"Shickwayla said,"what do ya say we just wander for a while until we find an employee?"
"Sounds good."Opple replied."But,I'm starti'n to get a little hungry!I hope we find the cafeteria first!"


But what was said seemed pretty good. At the moment there are three other people at the station (I think it's three sligs, sorry if I got that wrong guys) so you should be talking to them very soon.

I just completed Abe's Exoddus with all 300 mudokons for the first time, so I'm in a very good mood!

[IloveHammy!]

ooc:Thanks for telling me how to do my conversations right!I'm also glad you told me about the Sligs.One more thing,how on Earth did you beat Abe's Exoddus with all 300 Mud's?Did you have an invincible code or something?Because even with an invincible code,I can't seem to save them all.

[Patrick Vykkers]

OOC: The trick is in liberally saving and autosaving, looking up walkthroughs, and being patient. I've done both Black Quarma and White Quarma on AE.
IC:
Praetyre listened to his superior's response, then replied;
"Thank you sir. It's just the word sounded like something an alien would say, not an Inhabitant. But anyway, what's another language to this great melting pot?"
Praetyre glanced over at the monitors again, seeing little change in activity.
"Say, do you hate those awful swimsuits these modern Interns are wearing as much as I do? I prefered the good old days, when these young fellows were wearing jumpsuits or aprons. Looking at them in those bright, tight, revealing swimsuits is enough to want to make me puke, or become a member of one of those celibate religious cults. Eh, I guess what's ugly to me might be beauty to the next Inhabitant. But anyway, do you?"
Praetyre glanced over at the monitors again, seeing still little activity. He gave his superior a few minutes to reply, then spoke again.
"Also, not to be overly chatty, but do you like dri.."
Praetyre heard something from the monitors, and glanced at them again. He followed the brainwave lines closely with his eyes, then realised what was happenning.
"No time for that! It seems Arrack is going to be waking up even sooner than I guessed! We should concentrate our attention on our patient here!"
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Arrack drifted in a sort of mystical dream world. In it, he saw strange images and shadows, distorted, huge, out of proportion. Strange sounds and echoes fluttered in like Paramites to meat, and all the time stalagmites impaled him, causing him to sink into a world of quicksand, where he saw strange things. An image of Odd, who seemed to be some kind of alien dish with tentacles and meat, a cry across the cosmos, featuring a strange Mudokon-like creature who carressed himself with rusty cutlery, and a beautiful, scintillating orb. He was drawn to this orb, obsessed by it, and chased after it for what seemed like an eternity, until he was sucked out of this beautiful world, into the hellish depths of his past. He saw a silhouette of a calm, inviting face, but turned up and saw it was just a contraption, an illusion designed to trick him. He then remembered being yelled at by an evil, massive beast, and being forced to commit acts of cruelty to puppets. He wanted to get away from this world, this nightmare, but he had apparently been chained, been captured, restrained like a beast, and was struggling to leave a dark room with fellow young Sligs. But finally this world slipped away, but the mental scars had been cut again. The very cosmos exploded, and he awoke, seeing a couple of freakish looking creatures talking to each other, and one of them turning to him. He yelled;
"Please, don't hurt me Mr Doctor Man! I no hurt you! I no want hurt anybody! Please, don't hurt me with sharp pointy things and zappy things and hurty head device! Please! Please! Pleeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase!"
Tears ran down his hideous wreck of a face, seeping into bloody crevices and some acidically melting pus filled marks.

[arkaznor]

It had happen so very fast, Ark could hardly think of what to do next. A rich (by the look of him) Glukkon with two sligs, come by just as Ark was about to enter the main building. Then, about 30 seconds later, another glukkon raced past. They didn't even see him. Ark now had a problem, he could follow them, just let them be, or try to join them. Doing some fast thinking, he decided to follow them intill he could find someone who looked like they already worked here.
"Mud, if only a fuzzle was around." Noticing of the soft thump of his feet more than ever. Ark slipped into the shadows, following the last glukkon he saw.

[IloveHammy!]

ic:Shickwayla:"Look Opple!There's a few Slig's over there.Maybe they can tell us where the boss is!" *sarts running toward the Slig's.*
Opple:"Wait!Do you realize what you're doing!Those are Slig's,NOT Fuzzle's!You need to approach them with respect.Eveyone know's it's not safe to go running toward's them like a wild outlaw!"
Shickwayla:"Yikes!Okay,okay.Sorry.I'll slow down.I'm just so excited about finally getting to work here." *slows down her pace and walks closer to the Slig's.Opple walks with her.*
Opple:"Excuse me.My name is Opple Steefson,this is my sister,Shickwayla.We need to find either Arnie or Otto,please."

[Taytay]

ooc: So the rich gluk did not respond, eh? And alright, but in a week if Dripik doesnt post. What will happen to Scranton, the mud asking for where to work?

IC: Jade watched the mud run up all excited then stop to be talked to by her friend. Then the mud walked up the sligs respectfuly. Jade shushed them feeling his authority. He then talked in an almost whisper of a voice, so he did not disturb Arthur's call.
"Now, Steffson and Shickwayla. Pleasent to meet you, I am Jade soon to be a decent cook of the glorious and rich rupture farms. Welcome, I am not such an ancient one of this place, I arrived hear earlier as well. So we share the same wonder. I beileve Arnie may still be in the cafeteria. You look skinny...so maybe you should eat while your there. Get some meet on them bones! Ha, good luck, best wishes. And I hope to see you to around. Wait, can either of you cook? If you can, you maybe able to join me and Arthur, well it is up to him he's the boss. First go get your papers signed and all..."

ooc: needing replies to both my mud characters

[Splat]

ooc: You could perhaps say he looked really busy and you got bored of waiting and left.
And as for AE... Most definately not by walkthroughs and in no way was it via cheat codes. It's through owning the game for 9 years, playing it lots, not giving up on difficult puzzles and most importantly that age-old secret, 'Soulstorm bottles mean hidden mudokons.' With one exception, everytime you see heaps of Soulstorm Brew bottles in a screen it means there's a secret area. There's only one secret area not marked out by bottles (and it's instead got a couple of rather big clues). Anyway, I'll stop talking about this now or I'll have to move the thread to Oddworld Help.

[dripik]

OOC: No worries, Taytay and all, I'm not gone, though I considered leaving this RPG for a while, some of the recent posts were a bit... scary. That goes to some of the newcomers.

So, to MoxCo, sligco and all the others who joined in the last few weeks: 1. Observe how the more experienced members are roleplaying here. 2. Read back a little of the story, so you get the basic picture. 3. Put the stuff you learned into practice and stop making posts which make me turn my PC off instantly. 4. Welcome to W@RF, by the way.

MoxCo, if you still want to carry on after this greatly encouraging post, I would advise you to use capitals in your posts, name those Bouncers and give them some personality, because they seem a bit like random characters now. And post your profiles in the right place (the W@RF Profile Thread).

IloveHammy!, your RPing seems OK, just put some space into those posts, as Splat has already said. Oh, and saving those 300 Mudokons is not impossible (exerting, though). I managed to find all of them without walkthroughs. Don't let the Fleeches make you too angry.

arkaznor, you seem OK with roleplaying too. And sligco, use some capitals in those dialogs, so they won't be so confusing. You're doing good, otherwise.

I'll post some IC in a day, I have an essay to write right now, so it's just this load of advice for now.

[Zerox]

IC: Sturg listened intently. Rupturefarms was the cause...but surely a single factory wasn't big enough to wipe the whole planet of a species. An island, or maybe even a continent, depending on how concentrated into areas his species was. He then replied to the question "I mostly kept to myself, hiding in the shadows, and being quiet in the unused areas of the stockyards."

[Psyke]

(( Posted my profile in the correct thread. dripik could you check it over for me and gimme the all clear. thanks ;3 ))

[IloveHammy!]

ooc:Taytay,no offence,but I just wanted to clear a couple of things up really quick.Shickwayla Steefson is a Steef,you can check out her profile in the profile thread if you want,and Opple Steefson is Shickwayla's adopted sister and she is a Grubb,her profile is in the same thread as her sister's.Just so ya know.Thanks.

ic:Shickwayla:"Well,Jade,I'm not the best cook on Oddworld but I know a thing or two about making a good Scrab sandwich!Anyway,I would be happy if you could teach me some stuff about cooking.My mom is always telling me I need better cooking skills."
Opple:"Yeah,"*in a more hushed voice*"she NEEDS to learn how to cook!She burns everything!"
Shickwayla:"I heard that!"*shakes her head*"Okay,sorry,we tend to get a little caried away.Thanks for everything.You've been great.Hope to see ya around too."*both start to walk away*
Opple:*turns around*"Oh,and thanks for the complement about us being skinny!"*winks at Jade and continues walking with Shickwayla,on their way to the cafeteria.*

[Psyke]

(( kay. here we go ;3 ))

Heaving himself up from the floor with a single hand he frowned slightly as the train came to halt within the station.reaching over he slid open the hatch door taking a deep breath of the cold harsh contaminated air. "Well comes on ye idiots!" he barked out in his deep baritone of a voice Getting impatient as he waited for a ramp to be brought around for him.

His visor beamed back and forth as he inspected the area with curiosity "if i breaks my legs getting down...I'll breaks your spines..." he muttered as he was assisted across the steel ramp. padding across the ground with ease afterwards as the metal under him began to screech and bellow out like it was a small animal being crushed alive by his extreme weight "who's i gotta see round here?" he pondered to himself for a moment before heading off into one of the halls.

"hur....not a bad place..." he said out loud before bursting into a involuntary coughing fit. placing a hand over his tentacles as he did so. wheezing heavily afterwards he peered around shaking slightly "oh...good...no one saw it" he said before straighten himself up and huffing "humh....they better not...or i'd smash there skulls in ..i would...." he said in a feeble attempt to regain his masculinity

(sorry for the small post ._.;; ))

[Taytay]

ooc: I am not a patient person...? Also, sorry on the confusion on your species. I will be less lazy and check out more on the profiles (once more, sorry!)
IC:Jade stared as the Steef and the Grubb walked off. Awed by their appearance...well mostly the steef. He had not seen one in many a year. Jade thought and considered them rather interesting. He decided when his dream came true and becoming a vallet, he would find himself a steef and be friends with him or her. And question him or her perfusivley to learn of their unique species.

[Mudukon Shaman]

Name: Muddy

Age: 19

Sex and Speceis: Male/Mudokun

Discription: A Mudokon that got forced to work in rupturefarms

Equipment: A ninja star he found in his local delis drink fridge one day.

Personality: He is pretty smart and he bragg's lots about and his ninja star he luckily found in a fridge.

Bio/Backstory: A mudokon that gets forced to work in the re-opened rupturefarms. but he doesnt have a clue whats going on because he only just started.


Could someone give me a brief idea of what has happened.

do rpg's on here get turned into games when finished??????????

[Psyke]

((( not sure. also you posted in the wrong thread :P ))

[Splat]

ooc: Nice character Psyke, I can see it having a fair bit of potential round here! Have you RPed before?

MS, bios should be posted in the W@RF: Profile Thread. This RPG is so long it would take us days to recap it all, so just go back and read the last three or four pages to get the idea.
And ideally, this RPG won't be ending any time soon.

[Psyke]

((ooc: Not really splat. but thank you very much for your very kind comment!. ))

[dripik]

RG-49 was about to drag Goresplatter back to the elevator, ignoring his sneer comments, when something hit his shoulders, making him bend forward while releasing Goresplatter's arm.

Rick, who was almost as surprised as RG, backed away a little. "What the... Gappiqu, don't!" he shouted.

OOC: I don't really know if Gappiqu's supposed to hang on RG's back or he jumped off him after this, so it's up to you Slaveless. I think I'll play along now, I never had an incapacitated character before.

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Arnie was apparently thinking about something, and that usually meant that he didn't hear anything of his surroundings. #7 Slig noticed that the new Mudokon called Scranton was still waiting for response, so he helped him out. "Our workers are not signed to definate working posts anymore, they're just working wherever they want."

"Which is a rather dangerous thing, letting them strolling around without supervision." said Otto.

"You're right, Otto." said Arnie suddenly. "We must inspect the factory halls and see where they should be working. We shoud have done this ages ago."

"Well, yes... Hey, are you blaming me on his?" asked Otto, raising an eyebrow.

"Nah." said Arnie, and without further ado, he stood up and went for the Cafeteria door. Otto followed, leaving #7 Slig and Scranton behind.

#7 Slig spoke to Scranton again. "Meanwhile, you should check the Grinding Station out, that's where most of the Mudokons are most of the time. Well, take care then." And with that, he went to the counter and took another Scrab Leg.

[IloveHammy!]

ooc:The papers Taytay talked about,are they for real or are they just the profiles I already posted in th profile thread?Just wondering...

ic:Shickwayla:"That was the nicest Slig I believe I've ever seen.You really know what you're doing when you talk to those industrial creatures.I admire you."
Opple:"Thanks sis!I admire you too."*gives Shickwayla a gentle nudge.*"Do you still have that map you printed out from your computer of this place?"
Shickwayla:"Oh,yeah.I almost forgot about it!It sure could come in handy here."*digs around in her numerous suitcases and backpacks*"Hey,whataya know,I found some Clakker Cakes!Those should hold off your hunger at least for a while."*hands the cake to Opple*
Opple:"I love these things!"*tears the wrapper open and starts to nibble.*
Shickwayla:"Man,I hope we find a nice place to put all of our stuff soon.I'm tired of lugging all of our make-up,jewlery and clothes around!"
Opple:"I hope we find that cafeteria soon."*both look at the map and continue walking,and start listening to their MP3's*

[IloveHammy!]

ic:*after a long time,the sisters finally reach the cafeteria,panting and out of breath from running as they found they were getting closer and closer.*
Shickwayla:"We're finally here!Thank goodness!Maybe Arnie is still present."
Opple:"I certainly hope so.I don't want to run after him any longer!I gotta get some real food and take a rest."
Shickwayla:"Totally."*both walk into the cafeteria and look for a Glukkon with an "in-charge" apperance*

[Slaveless]

IC: Oscar was in his office, in dim light. All of his paperwork was going to be sent to him in no time. Placing his pen by his hand he second right hand, ready to get moving. As his desk gleamed with great red colors, sweat dripped down his head, as he often knew how much time he spent doing paperwork. He didn't like his workload, but at least this was what he wanted back 15 years ago. Silentily glancing at his assistant, he realized his Valet was asleep. Obviousily bored, but he might just have no other idea to do anything else.

He lit his current cigarette again and puffed out another blow. His somking was not like a Glukkon's, since he only smoked under stress. This stress was common, being that he was afraid everyday of having to be hired for the guilty. Oscar feared of losing everything again, and this time he would be laughed for being shamful. Oscar was unproud of this fear, but it was a dark world, and he hated it so.

He burst out yelping when his desk started to chirp. His plone was implanted inside it, and its screen took up most of his none working station at the desk. Of course, he had to get recover from the shock before picking it up. After a few seconds, he looked at the screen and looked at the caller ID anxiousily. It read Rupture Farms. Oscar smiled at the thought that he had a new cilent. He pressed the speak button and said to the Slig on the screen, "Hello, you are speaking to Oscar the Chronicler, how may I help you?"
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Once Gappiqu realized that RG-49 hadn't been destoried, he was rather fearful of the sitution. He could run with the now released Goresplatter and live a life of crime, or try to dismantle the machine and live happily. Demantling seemed like the more successful path, but hard to do. He would have to handle Rick and RG that had been free to any sort of tattle taling on him, to get him on Skillya's bowl of soup. If he ran away, Skillya will eventually find him and have be eaten alive, which was another choice he didn't want to consider. Maybe he ran, he could get Dionysia with him and find himself with his love for every single moment of the rest of his short life. But he would be stripping her of the life she loved. And they would be wanted. He didn't want that either. Gappiqu started to cry about this rather upsetting issue. He was getting everyone he loved hurt, instead of getting himself happy. And yet again, he grew angry again about his surgery. He started to think, "It's all that Vykkers fault!! They made me into someone that I used to hate and dispise!!! Stripping me of happiness and killing my friends!! They shall pay!! And this time they will do it with their bloody lives!!"

Gappiqu leapt off RG-49 to express his anger. If he got rid of this fool, maybe he could try to shush Rick and get that Vykker he saw to be mauled! He screamed at the free Goresplatter in order to get him out of harm, "Get the Odd out of here Gore!!! This will get ugly!!"

He prepared another fist so he could just maybe destory RG's little head. If so, he could move onto Rick. Gappiqu swung his fist at Rg's head, to get his head off from the rest of his body.

[arkaznor]

IC: Ark continued to sneak through the shadow.
“Its times like this I’m glad I’m a darker shade than most mudokons.” But Ark was still slightly annoyed. First, he had lost the glukkon before he could take two steps. Second, Ark had found signs of at least one steef. Ark had a bad experience with the last steef he had met, for it had tried to break his arms and leg to drag his limb body back to Labor Force Ranch. Of course he was just doing what he was being paid to do, but it still was painful. But, Ark just pushed that memory to the back of his head and continued to dart between the shadows. Ark saw a few mudokons and sligs, but mostly heard them, including a few gun shots. Though Ark made sure that no one saw or heard him, because he didn’t like questions. Ark had a strong feeling that if a strange colored mudokon that no one knew about, there would be a lot of questions to answer. Ark tried to sneak to travel in a strait line, but had to take a few turns.

His heart raced when he had to dash through a room that looked like a lab. With his feet making a thump when ever his feet touched the cold floor, he thought someone must have seen or heard him. Determined he continued down the hall that led to some stairs, which he raced down. Ending up in a colossal room that was in pretty bad shape. Ark not sure if he was seeing thing, could have sworn that he saw a paramite. Just to be safe he started crawling along the wall to his left. It wasn’t comfortable or fast but at least it was safe, Ark thought to himself. Hearing some other noises Ark started to think that this place is big and probable has some big machinery to go along and how easy it would be to kill your self. Ark suddenly burst out laughing for no apparent reason. Stopping when he realized what he just did. Then pulled his gun out of its pouch so fast you could hardly see him doing, smiling in spite of himself, for his speed. Getting up to a crouch, to get a better look of the room in case if his out burst attracted anything.

Finally reaching the door he dashed to the opposite wall and sneaked from shadow to shadow, thinking that some one will surely see him.
“Odd, this place is big. Though I bet there is something at the end of this “hall”, if you can call it that... I should stop talking to myself.” Ark muttered before proceeding. After a few minutes, Ark finally reached the end and entered a room where there was no chance, what ever he did, of escaping noticing. He had entered what was with out a doubt a cafeteria.