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[cfuw_shepherd]

[ the Loudspeaker leads you through hallways unlisted in the map. you seem to be following a path that only he knows. his trusty rusted shotgun blasts apart any being that stands in your way, and as you follow the man deeper into the underground labs and to his proclaimed "safe zone," you begin to realize that each creature has progressively been

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[sharpasfire]

The same way you did, I'd think.

[fu_loudspeaker]

I fell down a hole. You got vored, supposedly.

[sharpasfire]

The culprit and cause were the same.

[if she were in a better mood she'd talk about how a mouth was like a hole but it's already hard to keep up some semblance of composure]

So that makes you, L?

[fu_loudspeaker]

Loudspeaker. You don't fucking know me?

[sharpasfire]

It's a different effect reading all caps and hearing your voice blaring through a horn.

[fu_loudspeaker]

"Oh, thank you Mr. Loudspeaker for saving my life."

[sharpasfire]

There were only fifty zombies. I've handled more than that for a training exercise.

[fu_loudspeaker]

And just what were you going to take on them with? Your pretty little hair clips?

[sharpasfire]

I can still firebend.

[do I still have the ice pick? I think that counts as a bigger weapon than hair clips]

[fu_loudspeaker]

[no because you would have stabbed him with it ages ago]

Yeah, whatever.

[sharpasfire]

[she was showing gratitude by not stabbing you :/]

How far underground are we?

[fu_loudspeaker]

'bout a mile. Shit, I don't know off the top of my fucking head.

[sharpasfire]

[frowns because that's probably deep enough she can't get decent firebending from the sun]

And the way out?

[fu_loudspeaker]

Non-existent.

[sharpasfire]

There has to be some way. These tunnels run through the whole of camp, correct? There's bound to be a point we can access.

[fu_loudspeaker]

And you don't think I've tried everything possible?