07-03-2021, 04:13:59 AM
With some further crashing noises, Kellensea exits through the hole in the wall, looking somehow even more overequipped than usual. Joining her ever-increasing number of weapons, she's now carrying some binoculars, a sextant, several unmarked tube-shaped cases, an ID badge with a lanyard, (presumably describing her) and a passport with "pre-approved" stitched crudely onto the front, probably by hand. Probably by her.
Well, I'm ready. Wait, not quite.
She picks up several longer chunks of broken wall.
Now I'm ready. So. Anyone want to question my expertise or call me a coward for being comparatively sane and not taking stupid risks, or is the rest of whatever first expedition we're doing ready?
Meanwhile, a quiet creaking noise in a disused elevator shaft can be heard, which Kellensea glances towards, then quickly glances away from.
Ignore that. It's probably nothing, I assure you.
Well, I'm ready. Wait, not quite.
She picks up several longer chunks of broken wall.
Now I'm ready. So. Anyone want to question my expertise or call me a coward for being comparatively sane and not taking stupid risks, or is the rest of whatever first expedition we're doing ready?
Meanwhile, a quiet creaking noise in a disused elevator shaft can be heard, which Kellensea glances towards, then quickly glances away from.
Ignore that. It's probably nothing, I assure you.
I am the They who says it!