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[orangetoughguy]

[The audio begins right in the middle of some kind of dialogue?]

--just picked up the lantern. I'm putting it together...

[Some creaking creepy ambient sounds.] Okay I left the room.

I'm walkin'...

I'm walkin'...

I'm walkin'...

I'm--[The sound of some awful groaning.]--AHHHHHHHHHHHH MY GOD. [Groooooaaan.] AHHHHHHHHHHH. [Grooooaaaan.] AHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

[Some asshole laughs.] You dumb fuck you're gonna die.

OH MY FUCKING GOD. WHERE DO I GO. WHAT DO I DO.

I'M GONNA DIE! I'M GONNA--[If "fklsajdlakscadfak" could be a sound.]

[ooc: Inspired by this, supported by this.]

Comments

[child-radical.livejournal.com]

The screams of "I'm gonna die" seemed to state otherwise.

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[thenormalsquint]

...Called Walking and Screaming?

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[orangetoughguy]

Meaning you're still a fuckin' asshole. Are we on tomorrow?

[orangetoughguy]

I got talked into it by a real jerk. I was bein' nice.

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[pinkeffinprofessional]

Yeah, yeah. You coming down?

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[orangetoughguy]

Called shit comes jumpin' out after you and killin' you and fuck if pause don't do nothin' about it.

[neverplay]

I see. Were you wrestlin' with him or something?

[orangetoughguy]

It ain't a big deal now and I ain't dead so.

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[orangetoughguy]

Yeah I'll come around.

[orangetoughguy]

No. If I was wrestlin' him I'd have kicked his weasely ass.

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[thenormalsquint]

[She's quiet for a moment. Angie feels your pain Freddy. She'd probably curl up in a ball and cry like a newborn baby.]

Silent Hill?

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[whitetwoguns]

Mr. Pink.

[Behold the face of displeasure.]

What the fuck is he doing pawning that shit off on you?

[Must have been some kind of a deal in there.]

It's enough to know he watches TV and goes out into the world. He plays video games?

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[whitetwoguns]

Pink.

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[orangetoughguy]

[Have a big old SHRUG.]

I guess. It surprised me too.

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[orangetoughguy]

No? What's that?

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[neverplay]

Then what other kind of game?

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[thenormalsquint]

A zombie game that will ruin your sleep patterns for life.

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[whitetwoguns]

He don't have a job to wake up in the morning to neither.

[Larry leans on the nearest wall. Get the point, kiddo?]

So are you almost done? [That's how games go right? You beat it or you die?]

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[neverplay]

... What moves? [ referring to the wrestling. ]

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[orangetoughguy]

[Uhhh....] Yeah, I'm almost done.

[Have a sheepish look, Larry. Aw hell, grow a pair, Newendyke. No thief ever got spooked by some ghoul with an unhinged jaw and a baseball mitt full of rusty nails.]

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[pinkeffinprofessional]

What.

[orangetoughguy]

The kind where shit comes after you. I woulda climbed a table and jumped him.

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[pinkeffinprofessional]

All right.

Don't piss yourself over that game.

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[orangetoughguy]

I don't got a problem with zombies. I like Romero's.

[As if saying so will keep the ones in the game away.]

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[whitetwoguns]

Cut the noise. Got it?

[He devours that sheepish look as sleepy as he is. And damn right no thief or thug would ever get that spooked by no game.

...at least not Larry who hasn't seen the ghoul with an unhinged jaw and his mitt full of nails.]

I don't wanna come down here again and put holes in the walls on accident.