Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 172640 times)

I woke up on the bench in the locker room. "Well, time to check the cameras." I say as I head to the dark room. As I looked through each camera, I slowly stopped. "This is perfect..."

"So uh, do you have any clothes at the bank?"


"Yeah... I man-managed to grab a bunch of clothes. Im pretty sure were the sa-same size..."

Am I still at the bank?
Jack Norton is now doing a trick in his room.
He "Hanged" himself, but in truth:
There is a strap on his waist, that prevents death.
Before he did this trick, he played "On Melancholy Hill"

"I understand how you feel somewhat. We were all in the cages, remember?"

"I wonder if I should continue this. My neck literally feels like ice."

"Oh, Jacov.. Do you want your gun back?"

"Oh, Jacov.. Do you want your gun back?"
"I said to keep it. After all, we'll all need one for self defense sooner or later."

"Oh right, thanks." I look out the window at the 'scenery'

"Oh right, thanks." I look out the window at the 'scenery'
"No problem. We should get back to the bank."

"... I can't get down... Help. HELP. IAHDIUG."

Wait, Lawty, what are you even doing.
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After exiting my vent escape and enter system, I exited the mall and headed for the South bridge, to prevent getting spotted by somebody.

We arrive back at the bank.
"Feel free to call it home. We all live here. No clue where the kid is, though."

I stop halfway across the bridge. "No! I'm not ready..." I mutter to myself. "I need more..." I say as I turn around and go back to the mall. "I must prepare. I need to set up more ways to screw with everyone once they arrive..."