[Video post]

[yourunichase]

[The camera turns on, and Parker's in the fourth level staircase. There's blood everywhere. There's loads of it, splattered on the walls and pooling on the stairs, each step dripping blood onto the one below it. As the camera pans up the stairs you can see a body. It's Rinzler's body, and Parker pulls the camera up before you can see the wound in the throat, and that the man's hands are below his body.

She pans around the body, but not showing it as you can see the mine dirt turning into mud when it mingles in blood. There, on the wall is the Operator sign the Following Dark sign, which is a circle with a diagonal line through it. In the blood is Ardent's mini axe keyring.

When the camera turns back to Parker, she looks white as a sheet, and her eyes keep darting in all directions. Nervous fingers keep twitching towards her back and the Smith and Wesson she keeps there. Her voice is soft, and there's a nervous trace in it.]

I need some fucking help here.

Comments

[deepdowndark.livejournal.com]

[eep. Dwarf goes into hiding, as 'it wasn't me' doesn't really help his case right now.]

[most_feared]

I'll come help you, alright. [Oh what craziness has Ardent done now.]

[yourunichase]

Thanks, Kay, sooner the fucking better.

[most_feared]

I'll haul the body to the infirmary. You may wanna go back and lock the entry now that you got help. Just to protect his privacy.

[yourunichase]

Alright.

[most_feared]

God this is a mess [muttered before he takes off to join Miss Parker in cleaning it up.]

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

Oh my God...

If you need help bringing him here, I can do that. Otherwise, I'll get Everything ready here..

[yourunichase]

Yeah, I'm coming.

[hopeless-hacker.livejournal.com]

[The Warden you are trying to reach currently has karma-induced shell shock. Please try again later.

beeeeeeep.]

is spam ok?

[strangehistorian]

Rinzler! Oh dragonqueen-

Sure.,

[yourunichase]

Yep, that's who the fuck it is.

Spam

[strangehistorian]

[She appears on the eighth floor landing in less than ten seconds with a snapping noise and she ducks her head under the railing to call down into the stairwell.]

Miss Parker?

Spam

[yourunichase]

[The quick way that she had appeared did not nothing to help the paranoid feelings of being hunted. Her eyes widened and her fingers moved towards her gun once more. Trying to get a hold of herself, Parker nodded.]

Yeah.

Spam

[strangehistorian]

[Chromie scurries down the steps to the source of the voice and makes a beeline for Rinzler's corpse. She plants both hands on the body and gestures, quickly - golden threads string their way out of it and she examines them, eyes flicking back and forth.]

How long ago did you find him?