So they continued into the Labyrinth. Goddamn creepy place, especially as the walls seemed to close around them, the entrance becoming a distant memory. Adam's head whipped about left and right as he tried to keep track of where they were, but it was already becoming difficult. The addition of possible footsteps behind them really was just the icing on the cake; he listened to everyone discuss it, but they all seemed to be being cautious.
He'd always had a bit more of a direct approach.
"Let's just turn around and tell the asshole to show itself." He said, stopping. "Not like it's not going to eventually, right? Might as well get fuckin' on with it." Looking back, Adam flicked his dagger up in his hand. "Hey, dicknugget! Whoever's back there, c'mon. We can hear your creepy footsteps."
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Adam stops, turns and yells to whatever is behind them to come out.
He'd always had a bit more of a direct approach.
"Let's just turn around and tell the asshole to show itself." He said, stopping. "Not like it's not going to eventually, right? Might as well get fuckin' on with it." Looking back, Adam flicked his dagger up in his hand. "Hey, dicknugget! Whoever's back there, c'mon. We can hear your creepy footsteps."
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Adam stops, turns and yells to whatever is behind them to come out.
So collect your courage and collect your horse
And pray you never feel this same kind of remorse
And pray you never feel this same kind of remorse
Adam
