Pierre shakes his head.
…
“Just a lot to deal with right now, is all.”
(er a dark hole? So are we in an alley or something? I’m confused)
I take a note of the location and go check out the shop instead
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It’s open.
It looks like a break-in never happened. Nothing is out of the ordinary , and everything seems to have been cleaned up and refurbished.
The shopkeeper smiles.
Shopkeeper(whispeing): Ey. Saw you looking at the wall.
Shopkeeper(whispering): You with the other two?
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Shopkeep(whispering): Hmkay.
The shopkeeper checks no one is around, and creates a portal with his hands.
S(whispering): 8 bucks, kid, and you can go in.
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D: “Fine.”
D: “Scammer. I’m gonna regret this, aren’t I…”
Daniel hand the shopkeeper a ten
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S(whispering): Hey,asked the others for $10.
He takes the money, and opens (the gate?)
S(whispeing): Come in.
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The place is bare and cold. It’s like an abandoned warehouse. You hear two to distinct sounds; something that sounds like a rod hitting something, and screaming.
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You peek your head round, and see a disturbing sight.
Two bloody bodies trapped in cages.
Two men dressed in black.
One constantly beating the two, with a rod stained with blood.
The other spouting words of shame.
The boy in the first cage.
His legs almost unrecognizable.
His face, one of terror.
“Stop!” He cries.
But in a voice that seems inhuman.
Upon further inspection, there seems to be two necks also sprouting out from the boy, but no heads with them. You don’t want to know how that happened.
One label.
Nezha,Lee.
The other.
He has it bad.
He is like a monster of blood.
Only his face remains unscathed , and his tongue barking back at his captors with obscene remarks at every opportunity he gets.
One label.
Bogeyman, Andrew.
The two men firing abuse , you can’t see their face. It’s covered by metal masks.
They don’t notice you.
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Daniel walks forward confidently, stopping a short distance away from them.
D: “So whatcha doing, Thing 1 and Thing 2.”
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One of the masked men turns to look at you.
“What do you want?”
It’s a voice you recognize, but you can’t place it.
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D: These guys are disgusting. How could they treat someone like this?"
Daniel shows no emotion, but his voice is threatening
D: “I want to know who you are and why you are doing this.”
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The other masked man chimes in.
“Hm? But you’re here, right? So clearly you want to join in on the fun?”
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