*After finding each other before the profile at the same time, you deduce that everyone got the same note. Upon bashing the door down, you all enter the profile to find it's been deserted for ages. After a thorough search, the only thing that seems new here is the ominous black note with red handwriting posted on the back of the door you came in through.*
*Pushes Cel out of her profile and places many objects to block the windows from being opened. You hear an amusig amount of locks being shut tight from the other side of the door.*
*Notices you just give her your back like that, and makes sure to pitch a direct hit to the back of your head with a saliva-soaked paper towel ball. Just as you close the door.*
*straightens up without showing any signs of pain and i crack my knuckles* I believe young lady, that you've met you're match! And it looks like at the moment, that i have the upper hand. Mind games can be dangerous things..*chuckles slightly* Well...i've wasted enough of my time here...time to get back to what i was supposed to be doing.
*Before a third "ha" came out of that pathetic mouth, you learned that you really can eat a fist. Your body is shot back exactly 8 feet and into a wall, giving Rezala time to wipe her hand.*
You know, Cel's not here right now. I could break you and tell him you had a suicidal breakdown like a typical human with family issues such as yourself.
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