*grabs and yanks* Gimme. I still don't jump to specific replies, old habits die hard. It was impossible to know everybody over there.
*pulls back* No. I salute your dedication. True, true. Now that I think about it, chatting back then was a mess. xD I'm really glad that there's a chance to talk to and get to know people more here through the Eternals.
*twists* I NEED! You had to find a nice quiet little sideboard.
Level 1: Warden's Office Prisoners: Boomer2K, Nexo81, Darkclaw, ESAanimals, Dumbledore, Warden Kingwja ? p.m. (Provided timestamp now believed to be inaccurate, but events are believed to have transpired around 21:00 hours)
Nexo81, Darkclaw, and Boomer2K streaked into the room with the giant door where they'd first met ESAanimals. They had incapacitated most of the guards, but a ragtag crew of security boys were still dogging them. Most of them, once again, ducked to either side of the door. Boomer didn't because he stepped into the glass dust which caused him to skid, fall, and slid halfway across the room. He scrambled back slamming into the wall and sliding to the floor. Boomer yelled at Darkclaw "You could have struck the glass in the corner, right?" Darkclaw reached out at him. A power wave pushed Boomer along the wall just before a bullet tore through the drywall then the airspace his kidneys had recently vacated. "Good old Darkclaw, right." Most of the crew rolled their eyes then started to return fire through the door. "You flicked all the switches under the desk right?" "Yeah, why?" "Ummm. Cause the door is still closed." All the SteelGate prisoners stopped firing. "What? I hit all the switches! Why is the door still closed!" said Nexo. He thought to himself, "I have a bad feeling about this." "So we're trapped?" No one had the heart to answer that one. Dumbledore kept shooting. All the others sat back against the wall, numb. Nexo snapped backwards when a bullet came through the door and kicked a spray of concrete from the floor into his leg. *click* "My pistol is empty." Nexo rolled over and started laying down cover fire. After two minutes Boomer said, "Was that access terminal there last time we were here?"
*pulls back* No. I salute your dedication. True, true. Now that I think about it, chatting back then was a mess. xD I'm really glad that there's a chance to talk to and get to know people more here through the Eternals.
*twists* I NEED! You had to find a nice quiet little sideboard.
*is in pain, but still doesn't let go* MINE. >:c Indeed. That way you can cause more chaos
{JAMMERS! -TheLastBrickStanding- ONLY!} Ah, of course. I think I misread that part. Yeah, that would've been cool though! But I'm guessing you have a greater plan in mind...
{JAMMERS! -TheLastBrickStanding- ONLY!} Ah, of course. I think I misread that part. Yeah, that would've been cool though! But I'm guessing you have a greater plan in mind...
Cool factor 100%. Maybe I should have put a secret escape passageway in the warden's office, you know go all Arkham Blackgate. Um...yeah...th...that...Yeah.
Level 1: Big Door Prisoners: Boomer2K, Nexo81, Darkclaw, ESAanimals, Dumbledore ? p.m. (Provided timestamp now believed to be inaccurate, but events are believed to have transpired around 21:00 hours)
Most of the would-be-escapees looked where Boomer had pointed. "OH! That makes sense. It's a checks and balances system. No one would"Yeah I'm sure the smarty-pants stuff you were about to say is keen, but I'd be more impressed if you could hack that terminal and open the gate." Essa frowned and bolted for the terminal. Dumbledore kept between her and the door, playing mobile cover. Nexo's pistol came up dry, and Boomer loosed a storm of lead down the hall from his assault rifle. He also considered starting to ration his ammunition. "Alright guys I've almost got the term... A stray bullet tore through the door space and struck the terminal. The screen went black. Essa kicked Darkclaw in the shin. "Okay, now are we stuck?" "No. But I'll have to go to the root. I'll need to use the currents from the feed wire to create an electrical feedloop, and send the shockback to the..."In layman's terms for the heathens, please." "I'm hotwiring the door. But it' gonna take a minute...A long minute."