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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.]

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[orangetoughguy]

Left left! Right! [Have a kid shaking your shoulder now, old man.]

They're yours they're yours. Oh shit no they're his. Its. Whatever just get through the door!

[Creeeaaaaak. Thunk. The door closes behind them, locking the creature out. YOU HAVE ENTERED: THE LABORATORY. PROGRESS SAVED.] Whew.

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[whitetwoguns]

[The experience is difficult to gauge. Is it intense because the game is intense or because Freddy is about jumping up and down.]

Did we win? What is this? This is good right?

[How good are laboratories? The old man feels confident enough to look over his shoulder at the kid.]

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[orangetoughguy]

[Hey hey his grip is relaxing now thank you.]

No, but we didn't get eaten either. [Take the bad with the good, Lawrence Dimick.] We can stop it here, unless you wanna play more.

[Somehow playing with Larry is less scary and more fun. He's worked off the high but now has a different kind in his veins.]

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[whitetwoguns]

It really doesn't seem too bad.

[And he's already awake so...]

Maybe a little bit more. What happens if you don't get to this safe place? Are you shit out of luck?

[Larry rubs one of his eyes, but he's pretty much awake now. Good job kid.]

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[orangetoughguy]

Well. Okay. [The kid can't help but smile, bravery in the face of terror because now they're a twosome.]

You're shit out of luck and you gotta start the level all over but there are some tricks you can do you know, like if you ain't too busy shitting your pants you can put the boxes together and sorta barricade the dead guys in. They ain't all that smart.

[Look who's pulling another chair over now.]