The Flesh...

[agent_jackson]

*Crouches in his office, wild eyed, eyes darting around as a sheen of sweat glints from his forehead.*

The flesh...the flesh...

*Bumps into a desk solidly, knocking a monitor to the floor, the screen landing with a [crack-BOOM!] as the tube implodes.*

...DEATH is COMING! DEATH is COMING...!*Staggers out of the room, wandering aimlessly around

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[agent_jackson]

*Stumbles around, not quite with it, eyes darting around.*
((And yes, mun has played far too much Max Payne XD ))

[5ev3n]

*looks worriedly at Agent Jackson.*

Here...

*reaches out a hand and attempts to stabilize his code...*

[agent_jackson]

*Recoils, eyes darting around the room.*

The flesh...the FLESH of FALLEN ANGELS!

[5ev3n]

I think it's time for somebody to see Agent Cole...*scans his code for viruses, errors.*

[turtleface]

Poets of the Fall I see...yes, too much Max Payne. However, too much is never enough. MP3 is coming!