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[Nivim]

 Inventory. Bandage wound. Knock ball out with table leg.

[silhouette]

Inventory;
Worn:

1 bloody lab coat
1 grey cotton pants
1 green underwere
1 pair of shoes
1white shirt
1 Broken  gas mask (as in it doesnt work...)
Semi-sharpened table leg (not sharpened enough to actually stab something, but enough to kinda cut something a liittle bit) (in hand)
1 blunt table leg
1 blunt table leg in sash (might be wrong, correct me if i am, ive forgotten whether we took it or not)
Very old rag used as sash
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In pockets:

Bronze key
An almost empty lighter
A broken syringe with an unknown substance.
the end peice of the needle.
A packet of cigs
The "blank" peice of paper which has some weird lines and an odd picture form on it...
The paper with nonsensicle writing on it has some sort of "word find" pattern on it, when you find the words and lines are circled around them.
The scrunched up paper is written in the nonsensicle format as the other peice of paper and some circles and a few lines on the new peice of paper
Cooked peice of corpse meat.
A pistol with a few bullets

(Bandage wound with what? you could try ripping a peice of clothing off of you or you could undo the sash but then you would lose the third table leg...)

You attempt to kock the ball out with the table leg, you cannot do so, all you do is aggrivate the creature further, you just get the table leg back, it almost had it.

[Nivim]

 Stopping that bleeding is more important than a sash; bandage wound.
 Can we see the creature, through the glass?

[silhouette]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

The vending machine looks like that.

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You cannot see the creature through the glass...

You may be able to see the creature if you use a table leg to push the metal slider up a little and use your lighter to make it visible, but your lighter fluid is low and you may use it all...

You take off the sash and bandage your wound with the old rag... Its poor but it will have to do.
The table leg clatters to the ground.

[Demonic Spoon]

Ignore the vending machine and continue on your way down the corridor while whistling merry tunes. Be on the lookout for evil critters and have your trusty chair legs at the ready.

[Raviaric]

>Place a piece of meat in the vending machine slot, see what happens.

[silhouette]

You place the cooked peice of meat into the vending machine slot, the creature quickly snaps it up and is somewhat pacified...

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You could use the lighter to light up the area more properly and then use the pistol to shoot the creature... Or continuely atempt to squish it to death with you make shift clubs.
Then you will be free to get the ball... And the creature if you wish to do so...
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You have your trusty table legs in your hands and you start walking down the corridor whistling merry tunes, most of the tunes you whistle remind you of disney tunes...
You look out for evil critters and you turn the corner...
You stop in fright at the sight that you see...
What looks like a thousand pairs of red eyes look back at you...
Your whistling lowers into an inaudable tune till it completely stops...

[Criptfeind]

Go back to the vending machine and pretend that you never saw the EYES.

[silhouette]

THE EYES!
THOSE GOD DAMNED EYYEEEEESSSS!!!

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You slowly turn 270 degrees and walk back the way you came to the vending machine, it seems the eyes do not follow...
You are now back at the vending machine...

[xdarkcodex]

Throw the table leg at the eye.

[silhouette]

wall-eye or 2000 red eyes?

[xdarkcodex]

2000

[silhouette]

but... you're... at the... vending... machine...

Damn you kids and your rebound shots!

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You throw the non-sharpened club at the floor near the corner.
It just hits the corner, and hits the floor a few times, moving a bit out of sight.
Low soft mumblings can be heard from around the corner...

[xdarkcodex]

>Low soft mumble with them

Ummm yer try to talk to them.

[silhouette]

You attempt to join in with the low soft mumbling...
It seems that you are out of pitch and your mumbling is not the same language as them...
The mumbling grows louder into screaches and screams, almost ear splitting.
The screams start to get closer.

You drop to the floor on your knees and drop your make shift clubs.
You now attempt to block out the sound by putting your hands over your ears...
Blood starts dripping out your nose...


The screaming starts forming into a song...
Your vision is blackening...