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Post by Crimson on Mar 8, 2004 0:30:04 GMT -5
"Guess not" Crimson says to Bluemojo as he steps out of the elevator after Yankowski. "Have fun with the corpse ya damn necros." Crimson says sarcasticly. Looking back at Yankowski "Lets get this over with."
CRIMSON continues in "CRMSN & APLO: Investigating the Scene of the Crime"
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Post by Hollowpoint on Mar 8, 2004 17:26:22 GMT -5
"Keep up with the smart ass comments... Have fun at the barbeque, Bitch." Hollowpoint pulls out his flask from his breast pocket in a mock cheers to Crimson and decides to take the top off and have a swig while waiting for the elevator to continue on it's incline.
Yankowski, followed by a dazed-looking Apollo step out of the elevator and the three begin walking away from the elevator, and down the hall.
[ Apollo continued in "CRMSN & APLO: Investigating the Scene of the Crime" ]
"So... first time seeing a charred body?" Hollowpoint asks of the remaining group in an effort to stir up perhaps an uneasy conversation.
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Post by Roanoke on Mar 8, 2004 18:47:35 GMT -5
As the elevator's doors close up tight, Roanoke removes a Zippo lighter from his pants pocket. In feigned shock he replies, "Huh? Now I wonder how that got in there?"
That same smirk from a few moments prior resurfaces on Roanoke's usually stolid face, only this time it is more pronounced, more mischievous.
Roanoke fiddles with the lighter, thumbing its smooth, shiny surface. Without realizing it, he starts to flick its top open and closed. As he does this, he stares thoughtfully at the interior wall of the elevator but seems to be peering far beyond its confines.
After a few moments he re-collects himself and looks up to cross gazes with Hollowpoint. Roanoke says, "There is no manner of violence, mutilation or deathblow that my blades haven't seen while in my hands. However, I have not yet had the "privilege" of being in the presence of a human shish-ka-bob. I have smelled the stench of death before, and I'd be lying if I said it wasn't a little unsettling, but I think I'll be just peachy. Unless, of course, my brain should find the smell of human bacon to be contradictory, in which case my stomach may see fit to churn out more than just its own two cents. But I guess we'll just have to see, won't we?"
Roanoke stretches his torso and extends his arms above his head, with hands interlaced, and draws in a deep and satisfying yawn.
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Post by bluemojo on Mar 9, 2004 22:21:47 GMT -5
"Been through a few cadaver dissections ..." Bluemojo muses. "I haven't seen a roasted corpse before, though. I hear people taste like pork," he says to Roanoke. "Cannibals call it 'long pig.' I hope there's enough left of him that we can--" he shrugs "--come to some conclusions. We'll probably find out more at the scene than we will from Mr. ... uh, ... the victim. They'd better not fuck up the evidence," he smirks.
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Post by Roanoke on Mar 10, 2004 5:55:29 GMT -5
Roanoke's glassy stare evaporates as his dark pupils dilate to take in the grimy environs of the elevator. He seems not to have been paying any attention to Bluemojo as he spoke to him. But Roanoke responds, "I'll think back to that comment fondly the next time I'm frying up some of the ol' Oscar MeyerTM. And as for the fouling up of evidence, we'll be lucky if that wasn't already done by someone at this facility before our arrival." He flips the lighter's top closed one final time and redeposits it into his pants pocket.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Mar 10, 2004 16:35:39 GMT -5
You suspect that you will be getting to know the personnel lift quite well. Though the grated floor, that gives an amazing view to what could be the mouth of hell, is disconcerting-- the construction of the elevator seemed more than sturdy enough to support it's load and travel up and down it's shaft for many months to come.
Continued in: "RONKE, HLWPOINT, & BLUMJO: Body of Evidence"
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