Post by Mr.EdwardNigma on May 28, 2006 14:04:00 GMT -5
(I'll be playing as The Immortal (who's still collin Masters, for now))
Though Wayne Labs were already long closed, someone was still working. It was Collin Masters, a first degree nerd and bookworm. He stayed in the lab about every night, he even had his own key and he knew each of the nightguards by name. *Collin walked back and forth in the only lab where the lights were still on*
What am I missing? The answer is here, in my notes, and the notes of my dear grandfather, god rest his soul. But I still can't see, unless...
*Collin ran towards a glass cabinet and hurriedly grabbed a bunch of bottles off the shelf. He then ran towards an ingenious-looking machine and emptied the bottles in it. He closed the lid of the machine and he pushed some of its buttons.*
The achine started humming loudly, and as a cloud of smoke ascended from it, it poured a bunch of thick, pink liquid in a cup. *Collin grabbed the cup, as the machine was humming louder and louder* Dear lord, let this work, for I know no other way *Collin drank the liquid all at once, as the room was fillede with black smoke from the machine. Collin threw the cup to the floor and looked at himself* Did it work? BOOOM!!!
The machine was shattered into a thousand bits, shards of it were sent flying everywhere across the room. *Collin crawled back up and checked himself for wounds. He found a big, ugly-looking shard of metal sticking in his chest* Oh, god, is this really the end? *Collin fainted and dropped to the floor with a THUD. Strangely, the wound did not bleed at all. Even stranger: while he was lying there, it started healing itself slowly.
All this time, Collin had been watched, but he hadn't even noticed.
From this point, anyone can jump in (preferably as the mysterious person who was watching Collin).
Though Wayne Labs were already long closed, someone was still working. It was Collin Masters, a first degree nerd and bookworm. He stayed in the lab about every night, he even had his own key and he knew each of the nightguards by name. *Collin walked back and forth in the only lab where the lights were still on*
What am I missing? The answer is here, in my notes, and the notes of my dear grandfather, god rest his soul. But I still can't see, unless...
*Collin ran towards a glass cabinet and hurriedly grabbed a bunch of bottles off the shelf. He then ran towards an ingenious-looking machine and emptied the bottles in it. He closed the lid of the machine and he pushed some of its buttons.*
The achine started humming loudly, and as a cloud of smoke ascended from it, it poured a bunch of thick, pink liquid in a cup. *Collin grabbed the cup, as the machine was humming louder and louder* Dear lord, let this work, for I know no other way *Collin drank the liquid all at once, as the room was fillede with black smoke from the machine. Collin threw the cup to the floor and looked at himself* Did it work? BOOOM!!!
The machine was shattered into a thousand bits, shards of it were sent flying everywhere across the room. *Collin crawled back up and checked himself for wounds. He found a big, ugly-looking shard of metal sticking in his chest* Oh, god, is this really the end? *Collin fainted and dropped to the floor with a THUD. Strangely, the wound did not bleed at all. Even stranger: while he was lying there, it started healing itself slowly.
All this time, Collin had been watched, but he hadn't even noticed.
From this point, anyone can jump in (preferably as the mysterious person who was watching Collin).