| Chapter 6; I'm tired of these mother fucking killers, on this mother fucking mountain! | |
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-RULES & SHIT- 1. You can confer with each other, but you must directly PM me your answer to the major decision (the orange one). Other people should not know what you're choosing to do, or it may influence their decision. 2. The answer to the minor decisions (the yellow ones) should be posted in reply to this chapter below. 3. Don't be a boring cunt and just pick every obvious safe option. I mean... you can do that, but I'd actually be more inclined to find a way to kill you that way. 4. Don't be offended by how you're portrayed. I know most of you won't be, but I felt the need to say this anyway. It's all just fun. 5. Joey will not die first because he is black. He will die first because he is gay. 6. Read everyone's arcs and chapters, not just your own! I'll know if you do this, cos I'll sneak shit into other people's chapters that you wouldn't otherwise know about the story. Anyway, let's go like. B. Close his eyes, and let Rachel cut them off "Okay Rachel, I'm gonna let you chop my fingers off, but first-" WHACK! "UUURRAARGH!!!" squeals Dyldo as the knife cracks down into the top of his hand. "Fuk!" "What the fuck!!! You missed my fucking fingers!!!" Rachel yanks the knife out of Dyldo's knuckles, a rancid squelch filling the air as she does so. Dyldo squeals. "ill do it bettr this tiem!" "No! There is no this time! Give the knife to me! I'll do it! "trust me!!!" "NO!" WHACK! Dyldo's thumb, which wasn't even caught in the bear trap at all, flies into the air and splats onto the ceiling, somehow sticking there. Dyldo looks at it in horror, before turning back to look at the hectic Rachael. "oops lmao" "STOP IT! STOP! STOP! STOP!" he screams. "just 1 morre!" "NO! NO! I'M NOT LOSING MY WHOLE FUCKING ARM!" "stop bein a pussy!" "I AM NOT! YOU JUST CHOPPED OFF MY FUCKING THUMB!" "u dont need thums anywayz!" "Yes you fucking do! Thumbs are really fucking important! You can't pick anything up without thumbs!" "u still hav anuva thum!" "I'd rather have two thumbs thank you!" "stop bein ungrateful!" "Ungrateful!? What the fuck are you talking about!?" "tbh dunno" "Rachel! Give me the knife!" "dw ill get it rite this time" "GIVE ME THE-" WHACK! Dyldo cries out in pain once more as he flies backwards from the bear trap, the fingers that once held him there no longer part of him. Blood squirts in every which direction, including all over the face of Rachel, as Dyldo crashes down into the wooden floor. "there we go! #racheltotherescue!" Dyldo lifts the remains of his mangled hand to his face, which thanks to Rachel, looks more like the bloody and broken corpse of Patrick Star than an actual hand. "dyldo, r u ok?" Dyldo looks up at Rachel, but isn't able to see her. Instead, all that he sees is a big blurry blob. He looks around the room, before noticing everything is blurry. "Get me a nurse..." he croaks, before falling backwards with a thud and passing out. - 2 to relationship with Rachel - 1 to hand Rachel just stands looking down at the unconscious Dyldo. "fuuuuuuuuuuk." CHAPTER 6 I'M TIRED OF THESE MOTHERFUCKING KILLERS, ON THIS MOTHERFUCKING MOUNTAIN! Goldie sits against a tree, blood seeping out of a bullet hole in her stomach. Chris kneels in front of her, a worried expression on his face. Hale and Nig stand a few feet away, watching the situation unfold. "Goldie, I'm not leaving you! Now stop being dramatic!" declares Chris. "Yeah!" inserts Hale, "Stop being dramatic! You've only been shot! Pfft!" Goldie ignores Hale's comment, looking instead at Chris. "Chris-" Chris puts a finger to Goldie's lips, silencing her. "Ssssshhhhh." Goldie sighs and rolls her eyes, looking annoyed as Chris starts to lift her to her feet. Nig watches the situation with narrowed eyes. "So irritated about having her life saved..." he says, "Oh! That reminds me, what about Herman?" "Oh, yeah, he got stabbed in the neck." replies Hale nonchalantly, "We could probably do with going down to the cable car station and helping him out at some point." "At some point? I thought you said he urgently needed our help." "Eh, yeah, y'know." "But if he's been stabbed in the neck-" "We'll nip down at some point, don't worry." "You were pretty fucking buzzed about helping him a minute ago." "Eh, changed my mind. Nig stares at Hale for a moment, puzzled, before he just nods his head understandably. "Alrighty." responds Nig. D. Wait with the group - 1 to Brave - 1 to relationship with Herman "What're we doing now then?" asks Hale. "We should go back to the head shed, that's where we told Dyldo and Rachel to meet up with us." responds Nig. "Who cares about them though really?" replies Chris. "Me." answers Nig. Hale looks at Nig confusedly. "When did you and Dyldo become such good friends?" he asks. "It's not Dyldo he's worried about." remarks Chris. Nig goes silent as Hale looks even more confused. "Well it's not Rachel..." Hale adds. Nig gulps. Chris smiles. Hale gasps. "You've not started to like Rachel have you?" "A bit more than likes I'd say..." snarks Chris. "What do you mean?" asks Hale, horrified. "Chris don't..." pleads Nig. Time goes almost in slow motion, as Chris gives the biggest, toothiest, shittiest grin at Nig, before turning to look at the pale skinned and trembling Hale. "They fuckin'" Hale whimpers and flinches backwards. Nig tries to reach after him. "It wasn't me Hale I swear!" barks Nig, "It was Nog!" Hale looks up at Nig, a tear falling down his face. He closes his eyes, almost as though he can't look at Nig anymore. "I can't believe you've done this." Hale says. Nig is saddened to see Hale turn away from him, head bowed. Nig turns to look at Chris, who smiles at him mockingly. Nig snarls, reaches his hand into his bag aggressively, and pulls out a bottle of sambuca, lifting it above his head. Chris at first looks worried, expecting Nig to bring it down on his head, but instead Nig takes off the lid, and wraps his lips around the top as Joey would a feces covered penis. Chris and Goldie watch astonished, as Nig pours the whole contents of the bottle into his mouth, not even stopping to breath. Once he's done, he holds the bottle above his head almost victoriously, as he shouts at the top of his lungs. "FUCKIN' AYUP IT'S NOG BACK'S IN THE BUILDING!" Nig immediately throws up against the tree next to him, causing Goldie to be thankful that Chris did pick her up after. - 2 to Nig's disciplined "Shall we go to the shed then?" she asks. "Yeah." replies Chris. With Goldie's arm wrapped around his dinky shoulders, Chris starts to head around the house towards the shed. Hale follows him slowly, head still down, as Nig stumbles after them, continuously throwing up. D. Take her to the shed + 1 to relationship with Goldie + 1 to Charitable - Blackie takes a deep breath, as he pushes himself upwards along the pathway, up to the big doors of the building ahead. 'Darper Primary', what on earth could that be? A hospital maybe? The building looked big enough that it could possibly have been one at some point. Whatever it had been however, it was now certainly abandoned. Either way, this had to be what Shawnie had told him to explore, and he was certainly going to. He hadn't come all this way for nothing, and heck, he'd rather be inside an abandoned building, than outside in the forest where another bear could have a go at him. A. Walk up the path and enter the building + 1 to Brave + 1 to Curious Blackie made it up to a big, cold, stone doorway. Unusual, certainly. He pushed himself up against it in an attempt to move it, but it was far too heavy, and he couldn't quite shift it out of the way. He takes a step back, and sighs as he puts his hands on his hips, trying to survey a way he could possibly get in. Then, just like that, the door starts to shift open. Blackie takes a step back, looking confused, before he hears a voice. "Voila!" Blackie turns around, to see Shawnie stood next to him, his hand pressed on a small brick on the wall next to him, that has shifted into the wall. "Secret brick." explains Shawnie, as he nods to the now open doorway. "Shawnie!" replies Blackie, "Where the fuck do you keep disapearing to!?" "Not important." Shawnie replies bluntly. "Yeah, nah, it is mate!" "No." "Shawnie-" "But no." Blackie sighs, as Shawnie extends his hand outwards, as if to urge Blackie to step inside the building. Blackie narrows his eyes at Shawnie. "You first," Blackie says, "I feel like if I turn my back on you again, you'll just disapear." "That is not important-" "SHAWNIE!" "Alright..." Shawnie steps ahead of Blackie into the building, Blackie keeping his eyes on him at all times. The entrance to the building is ridiculously dark, with Blackie only barely able to see Shawnie in front of him. Suddenly, everything around them is lit up, as Shawnie holds a wooden torch up above his head. Blackie looks at him confused. "Where'd you get that?" asks Blackie. "That my friend, is not impor-" "Alright I get it." retorts Blackie, "Can I ask what is important? You said a bunch of shit about the truth earlier, what is the truth?" "The truth of why you're all here on this mountain. It's held in this very building." "Of why we're held here?" asks Blackie, "Us? Not you?" Shawnie shakes his head. "I was not invited to this mountain, I came willingly. I knew of the horrors you would be facing." "What? Horrors? Other than bears you mean?" "I'm afraid so." replies Shawnie, "It pains me to tell you Blackie, but there are terrible things happening on this mountain. Just terrible. Terrible. Honestly, quite terrible." "Shawnie, I am fucking confused right now. Can you be less vague?" "Your friends have been thrown into turmoil by the mysticisms of this mountain. The turmoil will continue until thirteen lives have been claimed." "Lives? Why thirteen?" "That is for you to find out." "Do you know, why can't you just tell me?" "I cannot. I wish I could be of more help, but I can only guide you to the answers." "You're just creating more questions!" "This building will answer all!" remarks Shawnie, "Now go!" Shawnie tosses the torch to Blackie, causing him to flinch as he catches it in his hand. Blackie opens his eyes again, and lifts the torch above his head to look around the room he's in. Immediately, he realises that Shawnie again, is gone. "Mother fucker." Blackie sighs. - "Shit!" shouts Chris, "They're not here!" "You think they made it?" asks Goldie. "Don't know, don't care, but fuck me if I've wasted my time coming back here for them if they haven't..." Hale looks at the shed with fear, on his tip toes, pearing over the charred and broken bits of wood portruding every which way, in an attempt to see the body of Rosa. He doesn't see a body, but he feels a chill down his spine when he spots a skull. "Is fucking the head still there?" asks Nig. "Yeah." replies Hale. Nig violently throws up again. "Jesus Christ..." remarks Goldie, wincing at the disgusting sight of Nig throwing up. "Nig pull it together!" shouts Chris. "You plull it together you FffffUCK!" "You'll be pulling yourselves together once I'm done with you!" sounds a voice behind them. The group turn to see Nelson stood there, a vicious smile on his face, an axe in his hand. "Cos I'm gonna rip you apart!" he finishes, pointing the axe at them menacingly. The group back up slightly, preparing themselves for an attack. Nig however just stays where he is, looking annoyed at Nelson's sudden presence. Suddenly, Nig flails his entire torso, garnering enough momentum in his flopping arms to fling the bottle through the air, causing it to plonk against Nelson's skull. The axe flies out of Nelson's hands, up into the air, as Nelson himself holds his forehead in pain. Nig laughs at the situation, not noticing gravity bringing the axe down towards him. Another second, and the axe would've gone through his head, if it wasn't for Hale tackling him out of the way. The pair lay in the snow, and Nig looks around, unsure of what has happened. "What the fucking happened then?" Nig asks. What does Hale reply? A. "I just saved your life! Idiot!" B. "I just saved your life! Traitor!" C. "I just saved your life! Friend!" D. "I just saved your life!" + 1 to Disciplined - Nelson meanwhile, still holding his throbbing forehead, makes his way over to the axe that is sticking out of the snow. As he goes to grab the handle, his feet slide through the vomit below him, and basically german suplexes himself into the ground, where he lands violently on his neck. Before Nelson can gain his bearings, Chris has yanked the axe out of the snow, and now holds it to Nelson's neck. "Right! It's time to share!" demands Chris, "What the fuck is all this sacrifice talk!? Why can you kill all of us, but not Hale!?" "Time will tell!" Nelson laughs. "No! You will tell! Right now!" yells Chris. "What's the point? You'll be dead and gone by the end of the night anyway! Just another sacrifice!" "Sacrifice for what?" Goldie asks. "One of the 13! We already have 3! Just 10 more to go, and that'll be easy! You my girl will become one soon when you succumb to that bullet wound!" Nelson turns to look at Chris. "And you! Oh it'll be fun making a sacrifice out of you! I wonder which number you'll be!? I wonder if I'll get to do it?" Nelson starts to laugh again, as Chris becomes further agitated. "You won't get to do it!" Chris lifts the axe above his head, and aims it down at Nelson. What does Chris do? A. Crack the axe into Nelson's head. - 1 to Disciplined + 1 to Brave B. Crack the axe into Nelson's stomach. C. Hit Nelson in the face with the handle, knocking him out. D. Punch Nelson across the face, knocking him out. Blood spatters left and right as the axe splits Nelson's face in half, spraying Goldie and Chris and covering them in little red spots. Nelson's head, from the nose upwards, starts to roll around in the snow like a penny, before finally settling, leaving a scarlet spiral in it's wake. Chris breaths heavily and angrily, as he looks down at the half decapitated corpse of Nelson. - "Fucker!" He yells. "Nice one." remarks Goldie. "Come on!" orders Chris, "I'm not waiting around here for any more of 'em to show up. I don't like all that sacrifice talk." "What about Rachel?" asks Nig, before turning to look at a disapointed Hale, "...and Dyldo..." "We can't sit around waiting for them! Not with Goldie in the state she's in!" Just then, once Chris finishes speaking, other voices can start to be heard back around the front of the house. "ow many times do u wnat me 2 say im sorry?" "I don't. I want you to stop talking. You've ruined my hand!" "the bear trap starrtd it!!!" From around the house, Dyldo and Rachel emerge. Dyldo cries as he attempts to hold together the sloppy remains of his hand, whilst Rachel walks behind him, looking only very minorly guilty. The pair stop their conversation once they notice the rest of the group stood by the shed, all looking worse for wear. Before Dyldo can comment on it, he notices Hale, and smiles. "Hale! You found Hale!" "yaaay!" adds Rachel. Dyldo notices Nelson on the floor, and after noticing the black cloak that he is dressed in, immediately loses his smile. He looks up at Chris desperately, as though hoping for answers. "There's a lot for you to catch up on." he remarks. Nig throws up. - Blackie had been walking around the abandoned building for a small while now, and had not found anything of particular note other than long stone hallways. If it wasn't for the bear attack, he would've chalked all this up to a prank being played on him, but none of them would've gone this far, surely. Blackie comes to a small wooden door, standing weak and feeble in it's doorway. Blackie goes to open it, but realises it's locked. Blackie stands back and inspects the door for a moment. How does he pass through it? A. Boot it open. B. Attempt to lock pick it. + 1 to Disciplined C. Smash the handle. D. Burn it down with the torch. - Once through, Blackie finds himself in a rather large, concrete room, so large that with only his torch, he isn't able to see how far it stretches ahead of him. As he slowly starts to move forwards, torch held ahead of him, he comes across a small wooden sign nailed into the floor. Blackie inspects the sign, and sees that it reads 'Cafeteria'. He raises an eyebrow as he waves his torch around, trying to get a better look of what makes up the room, and is able to see a series of tables and chairs. He continues forwards, getting a more detailed look at the tables and chairs around him, most of which are empty, though every now and then he does see some contents. Old sandwhiches uneaten, mouldy and green, with flies and other insects making homes in them. Blackie grimaces, as he continues. Something under one of the tables catches his eye, and Blackie moves over to it. He bends down to get a closer look, and sees a lunchbox. He reaches out and grabs it, pulling it closer to him. The lunchbox is tiny, looking like that of a kid's, with a small Spider-Man pattern on it. Blackie opens it up, and thousands of baby spiders start crawling out. Blackie flinches and drops the lunchbox on the floor before taking a couple of steps back. "Only babies compared to the ones back home." he laughs, as he continues through what he now knows to be a cafeteria. In the light of his torch, Blackie finally is able to spot another wall of the room. Making his way over to it, he notices on the floor next to the wall, is a toolbox. He hurries over to it, and takes a look inside. In the toolbox, lies a hammer, a wrench, and a screwdriver. Blackie looks further, but only sees a couple of nails and screws lying at the bottom. What does Blackie take from the toolbox? A. Hammer. B. Wrench. C. Screwdriver. D. Nothing. - Upon taking his desired item, Blackie looks down at what the toolbox sits on, and is rather taken aback and confused. Lifting up the toolbox, he picks up a small bit of police tape, holding it up and inspecting it. "Police have been here..." he murmers to himself. He pockets the police tape, before getting to his feet, and moving on through the room. - On their walk down to the cable car station, Chris wasn't too pleased with the decision. He had suggested first trying to find Blackie and Shawnie, but was convinced by to trust that they will be okay, and move instead down to the cable car station to help Herman, who apparently, according to Hale, was in more dire need of it. By the time they got off this mountain, they could call authorities and let them know what's happening on this mountain, hopefully saving Blackie and Shawnie. Part of him wanted to know what on earth was going on with this mountain, and what all the sacrifice talk was of, but he was pushing that to the back of his mind. The safety of himself and his friends came first. He needed to solve the immediate problem that this mountain was presenting, not the mystery. Dyldo on the other hand found himself very curious about this mystery. The talk of there being some higher power behind it all that B00Bz and the other killers have been looking up to. The 13 sacrifices, 3 of which have already been fulfilled. Hale being spared for some bizarre and unexplained reason. Dyldo wanted to add it up in his head but he simply couldn't, he was desperate to find out more. "Hey, Dyldo Dylan." Dyldo turns to see Goldie limping over to him, clutching her stomach. The group have since ripped a bit of cloth from one of their under-shirts and used it as a make-shift bandage. "Get a hold of me, I can't keep myself held up like this." She lifts up her arm and puts her weight on Dyldo. He holds her up, and continues walking with her arm over his shoulder. "Last thing I expected when I came up here was to get shot through the fucking belly." she laughs, "God it's starting to hurt. I mean, it's been hurting from the begininnin', but it's starting to really hurt now..." She swallows, before bowing her head. "Damn." "What?" asks Dyldo. She looks up at Dyldo quite sincerely. "Dylan, be honest with me here, am I gonna make it off this mountain?" What does Dyldo reply? A. "You'll make it, trust me." B. "Honestly, I don't know." C. "Not likely." D. "Let's just keep moving." - Hale trots through the snow, Nig waddling next to him, looking dazed and drowsy, concentrating on each step. There is an awkward silence between the two. Nig looks up at Hale through his blurry vision, and starts to talk to him. "Aaaaayuppp manaroo, listen, I'm a thanks for fucking saving me later?" Nig says, confusing himself. "Maybe you shouldn't talk whilst you're nogged..." says Hale, "Maybe you shouldn't do anything whilst you're nogged. All you ever do is get us kicked out of clubs, get yourself beat up by bouncers, or sleep with our worst enemies." "Maaaaaan! Trust me when I- TRUST ME! I did not have sexual relations with that woman." "Stop lying Nig! Or should I say Nog! Why don't you just sleep with her again! And again! Why don't you sleep with Hitler next time! Or Joey!" "Joey... Holy fucking fuckwow... Hale, where fucking is the he?" "What?" "Where is black boy?" "Stop changing the subject!" "Jaaaaake! I- fucking- listen... I don't do the care about Rachel." As Nig says this, Rachel runs over to him and grabs his shoulders playfully, giving him a large smile. "hey bbz!!!" she proclaims giddily. Nig looks from the smiling and cheery Rachel, over to a gloomy and disaproving Hale. "u nevurrrr gessed wut happnd 2 me and dlydo!!! he got his hand stuk in a bear trap and i savd his lyff! i was a warrior lyk u told me 2 be! remembr wen u sed 2 be a warrior nd not a jus a keybord warrior? well i was warrior!!!" Rachel roars playfully, pretending to flex her biceps. Nig smiles at her awkwardly. "i rlly enjoyd urlier. im glad u decided 2 liyk me, i rlly lyk u!" she smiles, before hugging Nig. Nig looks back at Hale again, who is now shaking his head. Nig turns back to Rachel, and pushes her away from him. "I don't fucking liking you!" Nig shouts, "Get off from away me!" "wut?" says Rachel, looking confused. "DON'T! LIKE! YOU! You are sex to me! That's what's it!" Rachel looks up at Nig with sad eyes, her lip starting to tremble. Nig continues to shout. "Now off! Egg away from me!" he roars. "but nig i thort-" "EGG!" Rachel bursts into tears, before she runs down the hill, ahead of the group. Nig watches her grow, red faced and angry, before turning to Hale and giving him a smile. "Seeeeee Jake! What did I told! I don't care for the Rachel!" Nig exclaims. What does Hale reply? A. "Good." - 1 to Romantic B. "I guess, yeah..." C. "Jesus Nig..." D. Nothing. - Nig turns back to watch Rachel running down the hill in front of him. The smile he gave Hale slowly falls from his face, replaced by a frown. Hale watches as Nig's whole body stature starts to droop, and his eyes start to look wet and sad. The pair continue in silence. - Blackie pushes his way through some double doors, making his way out of the cafeteria. Exploring it high and low, Blackie didn't find much else of note, just more rotting food on tables or in what looked to be kid's lunch boxes. Through the double doors, Blackie found himself going down another hallway, however, unlike most of the others he had been through, this one actually wasn't just bare and boring stone. On the wall to the right of him, stood a rather large display, showing off what looked to be children's drawings. The drawings however were not what you would expect to see from a child. Upon further inspection, Blackie saw that these childlike drawings depicted disgustingly graphic scenarios. Blackie's breath caught in his throat, as he couldn't bare to look at the pictures for too long, taking a couple of steps back. Looking upwards, he saw a banner going across the top of the display, writing that said 'PERCIVAL DARPER PRIMARY'. Blackie gulped as he gritted his teeth. "Who is this guy?" he asks himself. Blackie felt something brush against his shoulder, and turned around quickly and defensively, before seeing Shawnie holding out a newspaper towards him. Blackie lowered his guard immediately. "Shawnie! What the fuck!?" Blackie mutters, exasperated. "Hello." he replies nonchalantly. Blackie looks at Shawnie, then down at the newspaper he holds out to him. "What's that? Where am I?" "Have you not figured it out?" replies Shawnie. Blackie looks back at the display board, then to Shawnie. "Is this a school?" he asks, "Or, was a school?" "Read this." Shawnie adds, flicking the newspaper again. "Alright," responds Blackie as he takes it from Shawnie's grasp, "Why?" "You asked who the man is." replies Shawnie, "I can't tell you, but I can help you." "And this paper tells me?" "Bits, yes." Blackie, looking at Shawnie suspiciously, begins to read the newspaper in his hands. He finds it to be dated 15 years ago, however the newspaper itself is hard to read due to various ink blots and rips. The headline reads. 'TEACHER TURNED CHILD MOLESTER ON RUN' Blackie grimaces again as he looks at Shawnie, eyebrow raised. "This is why we're on this mountain?" he asks. Shawnie nods. Blackie expects more of an answer, but when he doesn't get one, he goes back to reading. He struggles due to the shoddyness of the newspaper, but is able to get relevant information. "So Percival Darper was a primary school teacher at... somewhere? Presumably here right? He wanted to be head teacher, before he got done for trying to molest one of his students? Mate that's sick!" "Incredibly." replies Shawnie. "Then he went on the run? That's all it says? Isn't there more?" "There is." Blackie looks at Shawnie, awaiting an answer. Shawnie only smiles at him pleasantly. "Wher-" "Follow me." Shawnie butts in, before turning and walking down the hallway. Blackie shakes his head with a sigh, finding himself quite irritated by the vague nature of Shawnie. He takes one last look at the wall of pictures, before moving after Shawnie. - Chris, Goldie, Dyldo, Hale, and Nig (Nog?) start to walk further down the hill, Rachel having run ahead of them, now being out of sight thanks to the fog. Goldie grits her teeth in pain, her hand really pressing against the hole in her stomach, as Chris has gone back to carrying her. "There it is!" shouts Dyldo. The group look up ahead of them, to see the cable car station, just visible through the fog. One by one they start to smile, relief washing over them. The cable car station, their ticket to freedom. The next step to getting off this mountain. Finally, they might actually be safe. A boom stings the air around them, as lights flash from the cable car station ahead. The group duck, before confusion takes hold, and they wonder what on earth that noise could have been, before another light flashes, and the boom sounds again. It is the second time hearing it that the group start to understand it sounds very much like the firing of a shotgun, coming from the station. "Is that a fucking shotgun!?" asks Chris. "Sounds like it!" replies Goldie. Before anyone can make a decision, Nig is to his feet, looking down at the cable car station worriedly. He looks as though he is about to shout something, but as he opens his mouth, he instead projectile vomits. Suddenly, he starts to charge down the hill, the fountain of puke still flying from his mouth and splashing the snow in front of him as he does so. "NIG!" shouts Hale, but it is no use, the drunken Yorkshireman has set his path to the cable car station, and nothing is stopping him. "What do we do!?" asks Dyldo. "We go after him!" declares Chris, standing up and running after Nig, "Dyldo, take Goldie! Hale, come on!" "What?" Hale asks, not particularly wanting to run full speed ahead towards the place they just heard shotgun blasts coming from. Once Chris has ran past him however, in a path towards the cable car station, Hale begrudgingly decides to join him. PART 2 COMING TOMORROW! -------- THEY'RE WATCHING Edited by Admin, Jan 6 2017, 02:32 AM.
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CONTINUED FROM PART 1 - With each blast of the shotgun, Herman winces, his hands trembling more and more as he holds the gash in the side of his neck. He sits against the cupboard door in the cable car station, coated in his own blood, watching the scene unfold before him with hazy vision. "Pop your head out bitch! I dare you!" Tina's screams were almost as loud as the blasts of her shotgun. Whilst not fully able to concentrate due to his current position, Herman had noticed a girl walk into the cable car station about a minute ago, and Tina certainly noticed too. It was quite brilliant timing actually, it happened right at the moment that Tina explained how bored she was of waiting for Herman to bleed to death. Herman knew though, that as soon as Tina was done blasting the shit out of this other girl, she'd turn her attention back to him immediately, and finish him off. "Come on bitch! Show yourself! "fuk of!" Herman knew that voice, it was Rachel. What was she doing here? Before Herman could think too hard about it, Tina blasts another hole through the table that Rachel is hiding behind. A scream can be heard from Rachel, as she dives out of the way of the hole, exposing herself. Tina laughs as she looks down at Rachel, pointing the shotgun at her face. "You got anything to say before I blow your pretty little face off?" "dammmnnn gurl u ugly af lmao" Tina snarls as she cocks the shotgun, getting ready to blow a hole through Rachel's nose. CRASH! Nig hurtles through the window, puke flying out of his mouth as he soars through the air. Tina turns around, but as she does, chunks of vomit get into her eyes. She screams, a blast going off and hitting the light fitting on the ceiling, knocking it loose. Tina tries to wipe the sick from her eyes, before her feet slip out from underneath her, and she crashes to the floor. "nig u saved meee!! u do care!!!" blurts Rachel, smiling. Nig doesn't answer, instead lying in an unconcious heap on the floor thanks to his crash through the window. Rachel starts to look worried. "nig! nig r u ok???" Rachel runs to Nig's aid, but her foot dips right into the puddle of sick, causing her to slip backwards. Rachel smashes hard through the table she was hiding behind, knocking herself out. Chris and Hale burst into the cable car station, Chris holding his axe defensively. The two at first look ready to attack, before seeing the bodies lying all over the room, and the sick that surrounds them. "Joey's dream." Hale comments. Chris notices Herman sat in the corner of the room, shaking violently has he holds his bleeding neck. He lowers his axe as he starts to pace towards him. "Herman! There you ar-" The light fitting crashes down on Chris' head, sending him to the floor with a thud. His axe sails out his grasp, spinning through the air towards Hale with a whoosh. "Fuck!" The handle of the axe clangs Hale in the forehead, causing him to flop out of the doorway, his body twisting and turning like Ziggler, before he faceplants into the snow. Tina is back to her feet shotgun at the ready. Herman watches her rise, his face one of disbelief as he still attempts to wrap his head around what just happened. "Thanks guys." he utters sarcastically, as Tina turns to look at him with a grin. "Very helpful your friends aren't they." She laughs. The shotgun is suddenly pulled out of Tina's grasp. Tina twists around, shocked, before Goldie blows her intestines to pieces. Tina splatters to the floor in front of Herman, taking quick and hectic breaths, her eyes wide and filled with agony. Goldie holds her stomach in pain as she kneels down to Herman's level, before putting a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Herman! You'll be okay, don't worry. Just hang in there." Goldie grits her teeth in pain as she rips the cloth of Tina's black cloak, before wrapping the material around Herman's neck tightly, ensuring she doesn't choke him. "Is that okay?" she asks. "Yeah." is all Herman is able to manage, as he nods his head slightly. "What the fuck happened here?" asks Dyldo as he steps over the numerous unconcious bodies around the room. As he is stepping over Chris, Chris' leg suspiciously moves, causing Dyldo to trip up, bashing his head on one of the walls, before joins the sea of bodies filling the cable car station. Goldie grunts in annoyance as she turns from Herman over to Dyldo to check on him. Herman puts pressure back on his wound, as he looks down at Tina, a scowl on his face. She still gurgles, trying to catch her breath as her hands helplessly hold the giant chasm in her stomach. Herman notices a knife in her belt loop, and instinctively takes it out. Tina's eyes become fearful, as she watches Herman with the knife in his hand, holding it above her face. What does Herman do? A. Stab her in the neck, like she did you. - 1 to Disciplined - 1 to Romantic B. Stab her in the eye socket. C. Holster the knife, and opt to punch her in the face instead. D. Holster the knife, and let her bleed out nice and slow. Herman watches as thick red blood oozes out of Tina's throat like syrup. She coughes and splutters blood from her mouth, her wide eyes looking pathetically into Herman's, as Herman just stares back, coldly. Tina convulses for a moment or two, before her eyes glaze over, and her body goes deadly still. - The office was small and wooden, looking shoddily made, and exuding a disgusting smell that Blackie couldn't quite put his finger on. Shawnie seemed entirely unaffected by it, as he stood in the middle, almost too relaxed. Blackie ignored Shawnie, as he started to look around the room. "So what am I looking for?" Blackie asks. "Perhaps." Shawnie replies. Blackie looks at Shawnie, unamused. "Check the desk." Shawnie adds. Blackie nods, before searching the room some more. On the desk, next to a wooden, homemade sign saying 'HEADMASTER', sits a small book, fastened with leather. Blackie picks it up, opening it, and taking a look inside. The book gives an awful smell, that somehow overbears the already putrid smell of the room, but he pushes through it to read what the book says. The handwriting is scribbly, but Blackie can make it out just enough. 'Log 1. I should have known to be more careful! How could I be so stupid as to mess with the boy on school premises! My urges were too strong! And the boy, far too irresistible!' "This guy's a bloody freak." comments Blackie, as he reads. 'Never the less, I am safe now. Off the grid. There are no records of my family lodge here in North America, so I am free to start my plan again from the beginning. If I can't lead a school back home, then I'll make my own here. The abandoned hostel not far away could do with some touch ups. It shouldn't be too hard to transform it into my own school. Getting pupils will be the hard part, but on that front I'll manage too. There's a small village a couple of miles from the bottom of the mountain, the odd trip back and forth from there should do it. At night, when it's foggy, the families won't even notice their child disapear until it's too late. It'll be a slow process, but it'll be worth it. I will be head teacher! I will lead my own school! Just you watch! - Percival Darper' "Jesus christ!" remarks Blackie, having finished the log, "What the bloody fuck is up with this guy?" But Shawnie is gone. "FUCK SAKE SHAWNIE!" shouts Blackie. Then, a noise from outside of the room alerts Blackie. The noise of footsteps, getting louder and louder. 'Who could it be?' Blackie wonders. Could it be one of his friends? Could Shawnie have just stepped outside of the room for a second, unnoticed, and is now walking back in? Or, worst case scenario, could it be Percival Darper himself? Blackie had no idea, but as the footsteps got louder, he needed to take action fast. What does Blackie do? A. Prepare to attack. B. Hide. C. Run out of the doorway. D. Do nothing. - Having found the keys on Tina's person, Goldie, Herman, Chris, Hale, Nig, Rachel, and Dyldo, all now concious, have climbed into the cable car, ready to put a ravine between themselves and the lodge of nightmares. With the door closed, the cable car sets off, and a small sigh of relief washes over the people within the cable car. Herman sits confused, hand still pressed tightly to his neck, shaking his head at Chris as though he can't believe the story he's just heard. "I knew B00Bz was up to something, but sacrifices!?" Herman ponders, "What the bloody hell are those about?" "Couldn't tell you." responds Chris, "Just be glad we're not going to be them." "It must have something to do with the handprint, and the police tape..." adds Herman. "Police tape?" asks Dyldo. "Yeah, I ran into some police tape earlier." "Police have been up here?" he asks again. "Would seem so." answers Goldie, propping herself up on her shotgun. "Well they'll be up here again." responds Chris, "Soon as we get to the bottom of this mountain, we call the police, we get 'em to come up here, and we'll let them be the detectives! See if they can find Blackie and Shawnie too." "And Beth." adds Goldie. Chris at first looks at Goldie ridiculously, before remembering that if it wasn't for Beth, he wouldn't be here right now. His expression gets sadder. "And Beth." he repeats. Nig meanwhile still lies fast asleep, his head resting on Hale's shoulder, as saliva drips from his mouth down onto the cable car floor. Rachel sits across from them. Her and Hale keep awkwardly sharing glances, before looking back down at the floor or out of the window. Rachel's eyes are wet and filled with tears, as she looks up at Hale and sniffles. "he tryd 2 save me bak ther" she says. Hale looks up at her surprised, before turning to look at Nig. "dat meens he lyks me!" she adds. "No it doesn't!" barks back Hale. "yeh it duz! he crashd thru a windo!" "Yeah! He... slipped!" Rachel looks at Hale with a frown. She inspects him for a moment, before speaking sadly. "im sorry." Hale looks startled at the sudden apology. "i no it stil hurts, wat i did 2 the lym, nd wat i did to u and nig," Rachel continues, "but i was yung and stuped. befor u guys, every1 else i talkd 2, lyk cole and nemesis and te othurs at EHW, dey all treated me diffrunt cos i was a gurl. they wur super nice to me al de time, nd always let me get away wit whatevur i wanted. but then u guys, u were so diffrunt. u didunt care that i was a gurl, u wasnt creepy, u told me to fuk off like every1 else. i cudnt handle it at 1st, and it wusnt til i got banned, destroyd the lym, and went back to de creeps on EHW, dat i realisd how fortunite bein around u guys really was. how cool u actully were." Hale sits in silence, listening to Rachel's words. "i thort comin up here was my 2nd chance to hav a shot wit u guys, 2 be ur friend. i hope you can give me dat chance. i rurly am sorry." She looks up at Hale, sad eyes, as she awaits his response. What does Hale respond? A. "Apology not fucking accepted." - 1 to relationship with Rachel - 2 to Romantic B. "I'll think about it." C. "It's alright Rachel, I forgive you." D. Say nothing. - Suddenly, the cable car shakes slightly. The group all look at one another suspiciously, some more worried than others. Chris does nothing more than raise an eyebrow, before going back to looking casually out of the window. Dyldo on the other hand looks slightly more worried, but upon realising no one else is making anything of it, decides to try and calm himself. The cable car shakes again, this time slightly more aggressively. Dyldo jumps to his feet. “Okay, what the fuck was that?” asks Dyldo, hectically. “It’ll just be the wind, chill out.” remarks Chris. The cable car shakes again, far more violently. People are thrown off balance, Chris falling off of his seat, and Dyldo himself crashes to the floor. Everyone looks at each other, wide eyed and worried, as Dyldo sits up, staring Chris right in the eyes. “Wind yeah!?” he yells. The cable car shakes another time, and it’s through the cable car skylight that Chris sees the metal wire above them, holding the cable car up, shaking. Chris gets to his feet, and follows the wire with his eyes, back to the cable car station that they’re moving away from, and sees, stood on top of the cable car station, B00Bz swinging at the wire with an axe of his own. “Oh fuck!” Chris yells, “It’s B00Bz! He’s cutting the fucking wire!” All but Nig, who remains asleep, hectically jumps to their feet, looking through the window back at the cable car station, to see that to their horror, Chris is right. “What’re we going to do!?” screams Dyldo. To answer Dyldo’s question, Goldie smashes the window with the butt of the shotgun, before aiming the shotgun at B00Bz. “You won’t hit him. We’re too far away.” remarks Chris. “Watch me!” responds Goldie. She fires, but Chris is right, the range is far too small, and it proves worthless. B00Bz lifts the axe above his head again, and slams it into the wire, making a sizeable dint, and causing the cable car to shake again, throwing everybody in every direction. Hale and Herman are thrown into one another, and Hale’s nose squishes against the top of Herman’s head, before he slides to the floor. The wire is starting to thin and break, and Chris realises it won’t take B00Bz many more swings to plummet them to their deaths. Dyldo looks up at Chris, desperate for him to suggest something, but Chris’ mind is blank. Goldie writhes around the floor holding her stomach, Herman looks dazed as his hand continues to press loosely on his neck, Hale dizzily lays on the floor with blood pouring from his nose, and Rachel tries to hold herself up on the cable car door. She looks up at Chris helplessly. “wat do we do???” she pleads. “I don’t know.” Chris answers, hopelessness lingering in his voice. “I do!” sounds a distinctly Yorkshire voice from the back of the cable car, and the party turn to see Nig is back to his feet, and in his hand… …the flare gun. Before anyone can object, Nig has fired the flare gun, and a big red stream soars through the air. Chris and Dyldo turn their heads, to watch as the flare sizzles through the air, heading towards the cable car station. As the flare gets closer and closer to B00Bz, the hopes of Chris and Dyldo lift. They both jump their feet, and watch the flare with eager eyes. “Come on! Come on!” shouts Chris, “Hit him!” Just as B00Bz lifts the axe to go for one last, brutal swing, the flare lands directly into his hood. The axe falls out of B00Bz’ hands, as he scurries around, trying to rid the flare from his hood. Chris and Dyldo watch as his entire cloak sets aflame, before he stumbles off of the cable car station, into the snow below. “Got him!” cries Dyldo. “Yes Nig!” adds Chris, “Good shot!”. Nig gives a big grin, “You’re dog gam right good spot!” “Aaaand you ruined it.” “yeh nig gud job!!!” exclaims Rachel as she runs over to him, but before she can, she’s thrown off balance as the cable car shakes again. The group look around worriedly as the cable car continues to shake. Nig looks confused as he inspects the flare gun. “I thought I got rid of B00Bz!” he proclaims. “You did.” responds Chris, “But he did enough damage to the wire. It won’t last much longer.” Everyone in the cable car glances at one another, fear evident on their faces. They look through the window on the other side of the cable car, at the station ahead of them. It’s so close, and they’re only getting closer. They all watch, knowing there is nothing else they can do. Knowing there is nothing they can do to change their outcome. “We’re almost there…” utters Hale. “We won’t make it.” remarks Dyldo. “Don’t say that!” butts in Goldie. Herman gets to his feet, before stumbling over to the other side of the cable car, and looking through the smashed window at the station they just came from. His eyes settle on the bit of wire that’s been chewed to bits by B00Bz’ axe. He watches as strand by strand, it gets thinner and thinner. “Come on!” shouts Chris, “So close!” The wire gets thinner and thinner before Herman’s very eyes, before he gasps in horror. The only thing holding them up is a single strand. Herman accepts his fate, and closes his eyes. The strand snaps. The cable car dips downwards suddenly, as it starts to swing with the rest of the wire towards the side of the mountain, hurtling everyone from one side of the cable car to the other. Herman is thrust forwards, and flies straight out of the open window, only able to grab on with one hand. Chris watches from the other side of the falling cable car as Herman holds on desperately, and tries to make his way towards him, stumbling with every step. “HOLD ON HERMAN!!!” Herman reaches out with his other hand to grab the window pane, but pushes it straight onto a sharp piece of glass, cutting open his palm. Herman wails in pain as he recoils suddenly, causing his hand to slip, and before Chris can grab him, Herman disappears into the fog. The cable car smashes into the side of the mountain, throwing Chris away from the window, and causing him and Goldie to slam into the door. Hale is tossed backwards, where he lands precariously under one of the benches, where he grabs onto the bench leg to hold himself in place. Chris looks up at Goldie, to see that the door they are both sitting against has been skewered completely by a sharp edge of the mountain. Before either of them can move away, the cable car starts to tilt away from the mountain, the door being completely ripped off it’s hinges. Chris grabs a hold of the mountain side, but before Goldie can, the cable car is falling again. Chris screams after it, as he hangs onto the side of the cliff, but is helpless to do anything but hang on. "Grab onto something!" yells Hale, as he clutches the bench. Nig quickly grabs a lower part of the same bench, gripping on for dear life. Rachel, Dyldo, and Goldie all look around for something to grab themselves. Before they can, the cable car slams into the side of the mountain again. Goldie and Dyldo are hurtled upwards through the open doorway, gone in the blink of an eye. Rachel almost follows them, before the cable car shifts slightly against the mountain, throwing her in the opposite direction. Rachel screams as she is flung backwards, landing back first into the window at the bottom of the cable car, looking out into the abyss below. The cable car slowly starts to come to a still, being jammed in position against the mountain. Rachel attempts to push herself to her feet, but is stopped by the very unfortunate sound of cracking. She looks down, to see cracks emerging on the window underneath her. She looks up at Nig, wide eyed and scared. “nig!!!” she screams. Nig holds on tightly to one of the benches at the side of the cable car, before he looks and sees Rachel’s precarious position. “RACHEL!" - Herman awakens to find himself freezing cold, almost unable to feel his body. He lifts his head up to look where he possibly could be, to see that he lays in a small puddle of water. Confused at first, Herman tries to remember what just happened to him moments ago. He remembers being in a cable car. Yes, in the cable car, with the others. Then B00Bz sabotaged it, and he flung straight out of the window. So where was he now? In a puddle, seemingly. Herman could barely move anything but his head. He was so cold. So tired. So in pain. Between the freezing cold of the puddle, and the agonizing pain of his wounds, he just felt like giving up. Like resigning himself to this puddle and letting it all end here. There was a strange comfort to his position. But he couldn't just give up, he had to keep moving. His friends may need his help. There may be more to uncover on this mountain. He couldn't just let himself remain in this puddle and freeze or bleed to death. He had to move on. Maybe if he shouted for help? Maybe someone else would help him? He wouldn't have to put in the effort himself, and he may still be saved. But what if they didn't? What then? Herman thought furiously in his head. It felt like the decision to get out of bed every morning, but on a much much larger scale. What does Herman do? A. Force himself upwards and continue. B. Accept your fate, and let the puddle claim you. C. Shout for help. D. Press the snooze button, give yourself 10 more minutes, then get up. - Chris continued to dangle onto the side of the mountain, holding himself up with all of his might. With strain, he was able to turn his head to look below him, but could barely see anything, except a vague blob which might be the cable car. If it was the cable car, he might be able to climb down to see if his friends may need help, though, it could be a risky endeavour. Above him however, he could make something out, a small opening in the side of the mountain. The mouth of a cave? Chris pondered what it could be, but he knew he couldn't do so for long. With his shaking hands and stamina depleting, he'd have to make a decision quickly on where he needed to go. What does Chris do? A. Climb down to the cable car. B. Climb up to the opening. C. Hold on tight to where he is. D. Let go and die. - Dyldo slowly pushes himself to his feet, having to balance himself carefully as he stands atop of the cable car. Or rather, not on top, more on the side of the cable car, but in it's current position, that was acting as the top. Across from him, on the other side of the open doorway, stood Goldie, using her shotgun to balance herself as she continues to clutch at her open stomach. She looks up and sees Dyldo, and the two are somewhat relieved to atleast have each other in this very unfortunate situation. "What the fuck do we do?" asks Goldie, desperately. Dyldo looks around, realising there isn't many choices that they have. They're stood rather precariously on a cable car that dangles over a ravine. His eyes settle on the mountain side next to him, before he turns back to Goldie. "We're going to have to grab onto the side of the mountain!" he proclaims. "What!?" returns Goldie, "I don't think I have the strength! I got shot today!" "And I only have one hand that isn't mush! It's our only option! This cable car won't stay jammed here forever!" Goldie stares at Dyldo unsure, before realising he's right, and nodding her head. She turns towards the mountain side, as does Dyldo, and the two prepare to jump. Suddenly, the cable car juts to the right violently, throwing the pair off balance. Dyldo slams back first onto the cable car roof, whereas Goldie slips backwards entirely, shotgun flying out of her hand. Dyldo watches as Goldie falls entirely off of the cable car. "GOLDIE!" She hangs on, but only barely. She grits her teeth in pain as she attempts to pull herself up, but as she does so, blood runs heavily out of her stomach wound. She roars in pain, as she goes slack again. She doesn't have the strength to pull herself up, only to hang on. "Dyldo! I need your help!" she yells. Dyldo gets to his feet and looks over at where Goldie is hanging on, on the otherside of the cable car to him. The cable car shakes again slightly, not too much to do any damage, but enough to make Dyldo realise he doesn't have much time before this whole thing is going down. But surely he can't just leave Goldie. It's at that moment that Dyldo sees the shotgun, itself dangling precariously over the edge of the cable car. Another shake, and it may slip, to be gone forever. How useful that shotgun would be on this mountain with these killers after them. But then, would it be worth risking it for either? The cable car could fall at any point, would Dyldo be safer to just jump to the mountain side and save himself now? What does Dyldo do? A. Save Goldie. B. Save the shotgun. C. Jump to safety. D. Curl up in a ball and cry. - "NIG!" shouts Hale from his position behind the bench, now dangling vertically inside the cable car. Nig is able to hang on to the bench as the cable car violently twists, however Rachel becomes even more scared as the cracks on the glass beneath her get bigger and bigger. She looks up at Nig with teary eyes as he moves towards her. "Nig!" Hale shouts again, "What're you doing!?" "I'm doing the save!" shouts back Nig dramatically. With one hand gripped tight on the bench, Nig reaches out with his other hand towards Rachel. She goes to reach for it, but the cable car shakes again, and Nig jumps back towards the bench. "quik! pls!" shouts Rachel desperately. "The cable car's gonna fall!" Hale yells, getting Nig's attention, "We need to get out of here now!" "Not without Rachel!" yells Nig in return, as he tries to grip onto the bench again so he can make another attempt. "Nig! The cable car's not going to-" "I love her man!" Nig shouts to Hale. Rachel smiles. Hale scowls. "Nig! You say that about every girl you meet! Caitlin! Mrs. Nig! That gypsy! Dude you were in love with Chloe Moretz for about five years and you've never even met her!" "I still am in love with Chloe Moretz!" "Well how can you be in love with Rachel!?" "I love them both!" "ily 2 nig!" + 3 to relationship between Rachel and Nig Nig reaches out again towards Rachel, the pair smiling at each other romantically. "Nig! Stop!" yells Hale, "You're going to put more weight on the glass, it'll shatter and you'll both go down!" "I'm willing to risk the take!" "Nig! You're Nogged! You don't know what you're doing!" But Hale's efforts are useless, as Nig continues to stretch out his hand towards Rachel, who reaches out with her own hand. Hale looks down at the glass, getting closer and closer to breaking. Then at Nig's grip around the bench, getting looser and looser, ready to slip. Then above him, at the open doorway, leading to freedom. The cable car shakes more and more. What does Hale do? A. Help Nig save Rachel. B. Try to convince Nig to come with him. C. Grab Nig and force him to safety. D. Leave them both, and climb to safety. _________________ THEY'RE WATCHING. Edited by Admin, Jan 5 2017, 10:35 PM.
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| Hale | Dec 18 2016, 07:09 PM Post #3 |
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D. "I just saved your life!" A. "Good." A. "Apology not fucking accepted." |
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| Chris | Dec 20 2016, 12:09 AM Post #4 |
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A. Crack the axe into Nelson's head. |
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| Herman | Dec 20 2016, 12:50 AM Post #5 |
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A. Stab her in the neck, like she did you. |
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| Blackie | Dec 20 2016, 04:42 AM Post #6 |
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How does he pass through it? B. Attempt to lock pick it. What does Blackie take from the toolbox? C. Screwdriver. |
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| Dyldo | Jan 5 2017, 11:21 PM Post #7 |
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D. "Let's just keep moving." |
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