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Date Posted: 16:20:20 04/16/01 Mon
In reply to:
Dugan Phelps OOC
's message, "Re: Visitors 1, Home Team 0..." on 07:22:47 04/16/01 Mon
Not smart thought Iori, watching Leon's vain attempt to keep the walls from crushing them. Because as the wall pushed him back, his foot slid over a black tile, making a little clicking noise. From the opposite wall, one of the holes, which was on the same line as the tile that had been stepped on, emmited a faint hum. A red light could be seen building up in it, as it prepared to fire a small laser, that would intersect with Leon's back.
***MEANWHILE***
As Virgil and the others continued their journey into Iori's lair, something odd started happening with the ball of crushed drones. It started moving, its shape changing. Upon closer inspection, little wire were visible, shooting out from the little drones as they latched onto each other, tiny hands on the wires taking them apart and using the pieces to make changes to the mass that they had become.
Now it appeared as if the ball was sprouting legs. Eight of them, to be precise. The ball continued to shift around as it started taking on the shape of some weird, mechanical spider.
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