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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 22, 2010 1:04:08 GMT -5
It was a slightly cloudy night in Gotham. In a abandoned building shouting could be heard as a figure backed up to one of the windows. There was a loud crash as it was knocked back though the window, falling into the water below.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 22, 2010 20:09:47 GMT -5
The water quickly swept the figure away, rushing into a sewer pipe.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 22, 2010 20:12:57 GMT -5
The current thankfully kept him above the water as it took him far into the sewer system.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 22, 2010 23:02:25 GMT -5
Just as he was about to disappear into another pipe, something caught onto his outfit.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 22, 2010 23:04:24 GMT -5
He coughed a bit as he went a bit deeper into the water.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 22, 2010 23:21:05 GMT -5
He was pulled from the water and set up onto a cement staircase.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 22, 2010 23:21:49 GMT -5
He looked dead laying there if he didn't cough occasionally.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 22, 2010 23:41:12 GMT -5
Nearly an hour passed.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 22, 2010 23:42:28 GMT -5
He whined a bit as he sat up, wincing from the pain of being pushed through the window.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 22, 2010 23:56:19 GMT -5
Directly infront of him was a large, scaly-looking man, staring directly at him.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 22, 2010 23:57:27 GMT -5
He froze and stared back in horror.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 0:23:49 GMT -5
He looked him over for a moment before leaning in, sniffing at him.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 0:25:06 GMT -5
He tensed a bit, getting scared.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 1:03:15 GMT -5
" Yah smell like make up or somethin', kid." he said simply before standing, stepping over him and up the stairs.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 1:04:32 GMT -5
He sat there for a moment before standing, looking around as he tried to find a way out.
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