Re: An Idea
Jason: Proceed with caution, friend...
(low growling)
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Jason: Proceed with caution, friend...
(low growling)
logan: (reaches the docking port of the facility)
(the port doors are cracked only wide enough for a human to slip through)
logan: (walks through)
(looks around)
this place looks like hell.
Jacob: (static) They- jamming- I'm- won't- able- help- more.
(complete static)
(turns the com off)
logan: (quietly) that figures... (continues walking through the hallway)
(corpses line the hallways, while blood stains the walls)
(hissing)
logan: (looks around)
(there's movement on the floor somewhere ahead of him)
(stops)
(one of the bodies move slightly)
logan: (takes out his lightsaber and stabs)
(faint groan)
(growling)
(takes it out)
(footsteps)
(turns around)
(there stands a man completely covered by a black cloak, but in an instant, he's gone)
logan: shadow no doubt. or whatever he called it.
Das'co...
logan: (speaks gibberish)