Whatever excitement Adam had been feeling immediately died as he opened the door to reveal the same bloody room. [say]"Well fuck."[/say] At least the girl monster wasn't staring at them anymore- instead she seemed to be looking at a stuffed animal that looks and smells like it was left out in the rain for seven years. Gross, but whatever. At least she wasn't grabbing for them.
[say]"No I don't fucking recognize it."[/say] Rexanna seemed all too interested in engaging with the thing on its level. Her intentions were good, Adam assumed, but her priorities were definitely way off. The mirror wasn't the problem here. The girl was, clearly, and it was time to do something about it.
Carefully Adam unsnapped the holster for one of his pistols, raising it up to point at the girl. [say]"Now how 'bout you let us leave and I won't shoot you? Sounds like a good deal, huh?"[/say] He really didn't want to have to fire the gun inside, and he really didn't want to shoot a child, but desperate times and all that. [say]"Rex, you might wanna cover your ears... this is gonna be fucking loud."[/say]
[say]"No I don't fucking recognize it."[/say] Rexanna seemed all too interested in engaging with the thing on its level. Her intentions were good, Adam assumed, but her priorities were definitely way off. The mirror wasn't the problem here. The girl was, clearly, and it was time to do something about it.
Carefully Adam unsnapped the holster for one of his pistols, raising it up to point at the girl. [say]"Now how 'bout you let us leave and I won't shoot you? Sounds like a good deal, huh?"[/say] He really didn't want to have to fire the gun inside, and he really didn't want to shoot a child, but desperate times and all that. [say]"Rex, you might wanna cover your ears... this is gonna be fucking loud."[/say]
