LOCATION
Out in the mid-day sun, the players travel along the defined dirt path, through a dense woodland. Enough so that overhead leaves and branches block most of the light and warmth from above, leaving only the cool breeze and dim lighting to greet them.
Marios holds an expression of sarcastic and doubtful nature, expecting a rather poor encounter to meet them ahead. Which would be much to his dismay.
"Lets hope the results of this 'test', turn out positive and not pathetic"
Meanwhile, without any sense of judgement or care. Space1255 compiles together a snorting row of caffeine and sugar. TableSalt doesn't quite think it's enough, so he dumps some salt into the mix as well. He snorts the line before chugging down a mix of baking soda and vinegar, as well as adding coca cola to it for extra effect.
TableSalt eagerly cheers him on.
"CHUG! CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!"
Twix is quick to construct a radar station to scan the local area for any sign of this 'evil'.
ReddBoi shares a similar mindset, hooking multiple infrared cameras to certain tree's around the woodland, which could potentially detect incoming threats.
Agent Legit 22, still inside of his little foxhole, attempts to shoot the strange man from earlier, though try as he may he can't find him. He seems to have completely and utterly disappeared.
Upon finishing the chugging, Space1255 is hit hard with a massive sugar rush, as well as major hallucinations. Was that really sugar? or did he end up snorting cocaine?
"I loving SEE EVERYTHING!!"
He quickly starts muttering gibberish and shaking spastically.
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