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18-02-2010, 07:00 PM
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Jaydaughter
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:O
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18-02-2010, 07:32 PM
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W00t!!!
DEATH!!! BLOOD!!!
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18-02-2010, 07:32 PM
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filthy mudblood
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18-02-2010, 07:33 PM
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After Gemmer-x is dropped off at the Abandoned Warehouse, Gemmer-x immediately begins to feel cold. With a moment's hesitation, they summon the courage to push the doors open and cast their flashlight on the inside. Fragile wooden beams seem to be half-hearted in their efforts to support the building, and there's a sense it could all crash down in a second.
 Gemmer-x wandered around the ground floor and found nothing of any importance; just sawdust and neglected tools. The rusty hacksaw made her shudder. She eventually came to a stairway and looked up. Slowly ascending the stairs, she came to another long room separated by beams and iron grids suspended from the ceiling - held by very thin ropes. Gemmer-x was rushing now and fear was beginning to overwhelm them when they stumbled over a small wooden box.  She immediately picked it up and opened it. Inside was a small plastic bag with what appeared to be strands of ginger hair in it. A small white label on the bag had one word etched.  With a sudden rush of gratitude, she ran out of the building and into the mysterious taxi nearby. "Home", she cried.
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18-02-2010, 07:34 PM
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ooh
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18-02-2010, 07:34 PM
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Rupert, meanwhile, was sent to the abandoned hospital on the outskirts of town. Boarded-up windows and cold yellow brick made for an illuminating and haunting experience, especially now, in the dead of night.
 As Rupert nervously reached for the handle, he thought he heard a shuffle behind him. He immediately ran inside and shut the door behind him. Backing away from the now blocked doorway, he turned around and saw a long hallway.  Derelict chairs and gurneys littered the halls, and as Rupert shuffled down them solemnly voices of haunting patients played in his ears. He reached the end of the hall and was greeted with a crossroads. He went to turn left, when someone pushed him to the floor. Rupert scrambled to get up but couldn't find his attacker. He grabbed a piece of broken glass on the floor, but didn't see the Killer behind him. With a swift, brutal slash to the throat - Rupert crumpled and was left gurgling in his own blood on the floor. R.I.P. 
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18-02-2010, 07:34 PM
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Jaydaughter
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Aha, so does that mean the killer is a ginger ninja?
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18-02-2010, 07:35 PM
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bb code fail
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18-02-2010, 07:36 PM
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Jaydaughter
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RIP Callum/Rupert.
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18-02-2010, 07:36 PM
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filthy mudblood
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Loved it Shaun! It's fantastic!
Hard luck Callum.
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18-02-2010, 07:36 PM
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Rest in pieces
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18-02-2010, 07:37 PM
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Jaydaughter
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Really good description, like something out of creative writing
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