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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 22:02:37 GMT -5
*Julian swung around quickly, only the glimmer of his white teeth flashing in a smile for the briefest of moments before his disappeared, devoured by the darkness. His disembodied voice echoed in the cellar.*
"Don't be afraid...you can't possibly be afraid of little rats..."
*There was a strange swelling of noise, squeaking growing louder by the second.*
"There's just a few....hundred."
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Post by Fitz on Sept 16, 2007 22:04:29 GMT -5
**CLARA**
The rats ran over to Clara and tripped her, causing her to fall down right near Little Red with a loud cry and a plop.
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 16, 2007 22:19:24 GMT -5
"Clara?" She squealed, forgetting the rats immediately. "Where did you come from?"
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Post by Fitz on Sept 16, 2007 22:20:09 GMT -5
**CLARA**
She glared up at Julian and stood up. "I couldn't let you go alone with him," she spat indignantly.
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 22:25:27 GMT -5
*Julian clung to the ceiling in the darkness, hidden from view as he watched the girls. He threw his voice expertly, a lovely lesson from Mother.*
"Oh come now, it is not so bad. They have not even begun to bite or scratch. And they wouldn't...not unless they were hungry of course."
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Post by Fitz on Sept 16, 2007 22:28:29 GMT -5
**CLARA**
Her eyes widened. "Wouldn't what?" she asked quietly, afraid that she already knew the answer.
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 18, 2007 19:47:50 GMT -5
"Wouldn't bite or scratch, stupid," Little Red mumbled angrily, elbowing Clara in the ribs. "Weren't you listening?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 18, 2007 19:51:28 GMT -5
"Poor little girls...haven't lost your way I hope."
*Julian's disembodied voice bounced from different corners of the darkness.*
"That would be...unfortunate."
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 18, 2007 19:54:00 GMT -5
She glanced around nervously, unable to see anything in the darkness.
"Where'd you go?"
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Post by Crowley on Sept 18, 2007 19:56:16 GMT -5
**CLARA**
The little girl glared at where the voice had most recently come from. "I know the way back, thank you very much."
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Post by Julian on Sept 18, 2007 20:00:47 GMT -5
"I'm here monsieur, the angel of death! Don't stop! Don't stop! ...no...over here."
*Julian's voice bounced unpredictably as he slid a wall panel silently behind the girls, blocking the way they had come down.*
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Post by Crowley on Sept 18, 2007 20:01:44 GMT -5
**CLARA**
Clara turned around to leave but saw that the exit was blocked. She gasped. "Where'd the stairs go?" she cried in alarm.
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 20, 2007 19:37:44 GMT -5
Little Red whimpered and took a step closer to Clara.
"...How uneasy I feel," She whispered.
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Post by Crowley on Sept 20, 2007 19:39:14 GMT -5
**CLARA**
((I love that line!))
Clara gaped at her. "No sh*t, Sherlock," she muttered, using a phrase she'd heard some people use in public.
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Post by Julian on Sept 20, 2007 20:42:17 GMT -5
*Julian's eerie laughter echoed in the walls around them.*
"You didn't lose your way did you? I warned you to stay close...but you wanted something interesting...and I think it's on it's way...."
*A low rumble started to emanate from the lower part of the cellar, growing closer and louder.*
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