Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20160414012405/@comment-24652012-20160419232935

In a earlier area of the hallways tunnels and rooms of the caverns the chat solders are making their way after us about 5 hours behind.

A chat: "Damn, its so dark down hear, are we sure we even know where we are going?"

Another chat:"For all we know, hell, hell is where we are going."

A 3rd chat: "Wait, I think I am getting caught in something!"

One of the chats gets caught in a let, his waight pulling it activates 788 torpedo launchers loaded with flayers, while also turning on a bunch of spotlights.

A chat: "Weal it sure was nice of them to light the place up, I can see now like a sunny afternoon day."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4F4qzPbcFiA Suddenly a monoclinic school of radiasharks swim in and begin attacking the lights like they slapped their mothers. One by one the spotlights are destroyed and all the flayers burn out. Then, the sharks decide they might be hungry, and move in on the chat.