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Posted by david on Apr 30, 2009 12:04:48 GMT -6
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David checked all th possible spots ghost mentioned, but nothing "Ghost these are just normal things for a building." He said in a hurry, the time was running out, and his heart skipped when he heard Shin call him over. He ran towards the tower stood in front of the bomb. He nervously stared at it and cracked his knuckles "uhmm ok let's see." He said as he started searching for bomb defusal information, but their really wasn't anything. "Ughh all I can learn is what each piece is called, I can't find anything about defusing." He said frustrated. He pulled out a screw driver and popped the top off of the case, inside was wires and what looked like plastic explosives. In the middle was a circular piece of metal where the wires seem to go into. "Ok ok, I need to clip the detonator... though I don't know which one."
The fear in his voice was evident, he was not sure what to do next. "Cmon David you got this." He told himself trying to gain the confidence. He checked his watch, time was running out. He followed one of the wires and made his decision. "I think it's this one." He called out to the others.
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Posted by Ghost on May 11, 2009 21:25:43 GMT -6
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Jan 19, 2020 20:21:04 GMT -6
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"Ghost these are just normal things for a building."
They were? "Oh." Well a fat lot of good her scouting did. Ghost hesitated somewhere between the still rumbling door and where David and Shin were poking at something. "I-uh hate to ask this now, but are you sure you can do this? Surely there is someone in the bunch of people behind this door that won't kill us..." but the real question is, after they stopped the bomb from killing them, would they kill them for thinking they planted the bomb...
The words coming from David's mouth weren't all that encouraging. Even his tone was self-defeating before he'd even made his decision. "Maybe you should pretend you know what you're doing..." Yeah, that wasn't really good advice was it? She was just nervous. Her fate depended on a man who thought he had the right one. Ghost closed her eyes, though it did nothing to hamper her "sight" and... nothing.
Nothing?
"Did... did you do it?" It looked like he did it. Why weren't they exploded yet? "Good job!" She could hardly believe it. She had been steeling herself for pain and anguish like none seen in the Mansion before. Ghost jumped up and down, which in her current state looked rather like a hyper rain cloud. "Mission Successful!" Now she needed a serious Danger Room break.
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