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trans_92011-01-03 10:32 pm
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Loud noises in the City [Open]
For the keen-eared to hear, there's shouting and loud voices coming from the lab opening cut high in the side of the Jedi Temple. Those new to the area, or possibly GLADOSed for an extended period of time -- in short, those who haven't learned to tune this sort of thing out -- might even be able to make out words, if they listened.
"No! That was not a command!"
"Command entered! This section of the laboratory is now being guarded against all intruders."
"Oh, for the sake of--"
"Warning! Intruder, leave the premises or face the wrath of arcane fury!"
"...I'm an intruder. In my own laboratory. You've got to be--"
"You have ten seconds to comply!"
"End instruction! Keyword: Sielwode."
"Keyword override is locked out for protection. You have 5 seconds!"
A few seconds passed.
"Why does it always have to end like this?"
A moment later, flame belched out of the laboratory opening, as a low thump heralded the fireball's detonation. Another moment later, the elf drifted out of the cut and to the ground, waving away the smell of brimstone and scorched defective golem with a miserable look on his face.
"No! That was not a command!"
"Command entered! This section of the laboratory is now being guarded against all intruders."
"Oh, for the sake of--"
"Warning! Intruder, leave the premises or face the wrath of arcane fury!"
"...I'm an intruder. In my own laboratory. You've got to be--"
"You have ten seconds to comply!"
"End instruction! Keyword: Sielwode."
"Keyword override is locked out for protection. You have 5 seconds!"
A few seconds passed.
"Why does it always have to end like this?"
A moment later, flame belched out of the laboratory opening, as a low thump heralded the fireball's detonation. Another moment later, the elf drifted out of the cut and to the ground, waving away the smell of brimstone and scorched defective golem with a miserable look on his face.