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Night 54: Basement - Grand Ballroom

Feb 15, 2011 21:45

[from here]Indy descended the stairs cautiously, listening for any sound other than the usual fountain noises. He didn't catch any. This time, though, he did grab the nearest candle from the wall as they entered the room. As far as illumination went, it wasn't much, but it was better than stumbling around in the dark ( Read more... )

s.t., sakura, renamon, sai, sasuke, aidou, two-face, erika, brook, sync, indiana jones

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unheroed February 16 2011, 06:46:38 UTC

They had made it this far, but in many ways this was only the start of the battle. Harvey didn't have much of an idea of what laid behind these doors, just vague hints. It seemed like anyone who came down here decided to keep their mouth shut about it, which both intrigued him and worried him.

But that wasn't enough to stop him from indulging his curiosity, and so he followed Jones down the stairs without the slightest hesitation. A glance at the fountains reminded him of the way the other man had had to wash off his burn wound the night before, and the memory caused his stomach to clench. But they weren't here for that now.

In the end, Jones headed right for the door, having been smart enough to obtain another way to light their path. It was well-lit here, but he wouldn't be surprised if it got dark the moment they got through one of these doors.

If they got through ( ... )

toxicspiderman February 16 2011, 13:55:47 UTC

A tile had slid aside like a piss-poor manhole cover. They were round for a reason. A quarter and a piece of paper with a hole in it could show that one. Why he felt such a resounding comfort with dropping into a dark hole was, conversely, a great mystery. He remembered claiming to be a biochemist and an Eco-activist, but where did the urban spelunking habit fit in? Boredom? World's worst commute ( ... )

its_the_mileage February 18 2011, 03:53:56 UTC

"Surely not," Indy half-scoffed, but if he was honest, it wasn't such an absurd proposition. Who knew what opened doors around here.

Only one way to find out, though. He reached out and gave one side of the heavy double doors a strong push. The door swung open so easily that the force of the motion almost sent him tripping forward along with it.

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