Ohfoor turned to the blonde man inside the building, who was now leaning in towards the window squinting his eyes towards the mysterious robot. Ohfoor focused on the man, giving him a friendly wave, and just as he lowered his metallic hand the sounds of drywall and wood snapping echoed through the edges of the window. The man in the building recoiled back in terror as a heavy splash of thin red liquid crashed against the window and a voice echoed from within, "OH YEAH!!!" A loud cry of panicked terror filled the bottom floor of the building. Ohfoor, more concerned about his escape kept moving towards the warehouse on the far side while everyone was panicking from the fire.
No one was on the other side of the sub-level, most, if not all, were checking out what had happened with the fire leaving a clear path. He approached a side door to the warehouse structure. Inside were categorized metal parts, most marked with model numbers on paper tags, others kept in bins with several other of the same part in a large series of metal shelves. It was... a warehouse of metal parts? It kind of seemed like a let down almost. Luckily, between the shelves there was a rundown looking elevator. The floor of the elevator seemed to have seen a fair bit of use. Drag marks dug into the floor of the elevator, likely from the immense weight of the boxes. He wasn't sure if he wanted to know who'd drag boxes of scrap metal, but the certainly didn't make an effort to lift the boxes. Inside the elevator Ohfoor could see the blinking light of a camera through the rough iron slats of the elevator shaft.
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Topic: A Flexible Mind: A Shadowrun Suggestion Game (Read 20228 times)