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Post by Johnathan on Aug 17, 2014 19:02:50 GMT -5
"Where's Ben?" The words echoed through Ben's perception as he focused on his other consciousnesses throughout the complex. His clones were just finishing their task of mopping up the complex's personnel while he infused his chi into various load baring beams and walls, preparing to destroy the entire connected structure as soon as it was clear.
A cluster of gold energy faded into sight in front of the group and condensed into one of the clones. He grinned at them and waved at a hallway to his left.
"Next stop, out of here!" He declared.
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There was a crackle of static as the intercom in the hallway Aislin was moving through kicked on.
"Ahem, attention undead-leech. Here's how this is going to pan out. Your mangled and broken body is going to be left buried in these halls, so that even if you survive, it will be decades before you claw your way out. In the meantime, why don't you enjoy the entertainment I prepared beforehand."
There was a loud industrial beeping sound that echoed through the halls before the whir of mechanized plating opening could be heard. All throughout the hallway, the bare plating recessed into the wall, ceiling and floor, revealing a multitude of traps that wouldn't have been out of place in a B-list super villain movie. There were lasers, buzz saws, Gatling turrets, and yes, even tanks and pits filled with sharks, piranhas, crocodiles, and snakes.
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