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Tim Helsing to the rescue! [OPEN]
Who:
timisnotme , his faithful sidekick
40410 ,and
last_liar ,
thinkin_man ,
playingbadcop ,
wings_of_vanth AND ANYONE ELSE WHO WANTS TO JOIN IN!!
When: Sunday
Where: The tenth floor to the kitchen
What: Tim has taken it upon himself todress like an idiot and lead a group of humans to the kitchen for sustinance
Rating: PG-13 for any vampire attacks
((OOC: Anyone is welcome to join. There's two threads: the journey to the kitchen where any humans can join in, just say what floor you're coming from and all that, and any vampire's can thread jack for random encounters, and a separate thread for the final stand in the kitchen. Feel free to join in at any point on the journey or lie in wait in the kitchen.))
Tim, still wearing this, had stocked up on knives, filled his jacket with wooden stakes, and shot his ridiculous crossbow gun off the balcony enough times that he felt comfortable with his aim. Now, he was ready to do battle.
Being an electronics major wasn't glamorous, it wasn't even all that interesting, but it did allow him to tap into the network and cause this music to be broadcast throughout most of the mansion. Suck on that Professor Harton who said he'd never amount to anything.
With one final look in his mirror, he grinned and left. Time to go collect hisunwilling sidekick from his camera-laden base of operations and get this mission started.
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When: Sunday
Where: The tenth floor to the kitchen
What: Tim has taken it upon himself to
Rating: PG-13 for any vampire attacks
((OOC: Anyone is welcome to join. There's two threads: the journey to the kitchen where any humans can join in, just say what floor you're coming from and all that, and any vampire's can thread jack for random encounters, and a separate thread for the final stand in the kitchen. Feel free to join in at any point on the journey or lie in wait in the kitchen.))
Tim, still wearing this, had stocked up on knives, filled his jacket with wooden stakes, and shot his ridiculous crossbow gun off the balcony enough times that he felt comfortable with his aim. Now, he was ready to do battle.
Being an electronics major wasn't glamorous, it wasn't even all that interesting, but it did allow him to tap into the network and cause this music to be broadcast throughout most of the mansion. Suck on that Professor Harton who said he'd never amount to anything.
With one final look in his mirror, he grinned and left. Time to go collect his
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Better than some of the alternatives out there.
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He just decided to keep walking. Acting like he himself was sure that wouldn't happen would help keep Tim from thinking so, right?
Of course right.
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He peered around the corner and headed down the staircase. "I really wish this place had an elevator."
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"Know anything about fighting?" Maybe that would have been a good question to ask 2 floors ago.
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"Yeah. I think so too."
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"I haven't been paying that close of attention to the network, but it seems there's more vampires than humans. Which.. sucks."
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"At least it should be over soon."
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Well this was cheerful. Tim checked his ammo stash and concentrated on where they were going instead of dwelling on the fact that he was positive the mansion was going to try and fuck them over somehow.
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"Where are we? Eight? Good. I've got someone to pick up here."
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