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==> [Enter Command]
Slit Bobs throat in his sleep hes not trustworthy
Slit Bobs throat in his sleep hes not trustworthy
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==>Slit Bobs throat in his sleep hes not trustworthy
Um. Okay. You sneak into the man's room, the dummy left his door unlocked. Placing a knife devoid of your prints in his hand, you bring it to his throat and
oh no he woke up.
He screams traitor! And turns the blade on you.
GAME OVER
Start from last command?
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The Powers That Be turn back time to a point on the road with Bob and Luna.
==> Ask If He Wants to Drive
You ask if he would like to drive. He says he'd love to drive, but admits he'd rather get a room at a motel where you can check the news. You say that's a great idea. He offers to pay for his own room. You say radical. He says okay.
And so you find a cheap motel because you're both running low on cash. You've been rationing food, but this motel is just not cheap enough to offer free breakfast. You both get seperate rooms, and as a pre-caution you take your supplies in the room with you.
==> Analyze the News with Bob
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==> Analyze the News With Bob
You sit in your room together watching Channel Eight News, and the TV casts a blueish glow on the room. The anchor seems flustered as she struggles to keep up with incoming reports about a sickness that has taken parts of the nation by storm. Bob comments it must have hit close to home with her. You just kinda nod, not really concerned with the anchor woman's personal life.
She says it is spreading quickly, and that more information will be reported tomorrow, as this was the end of the newsday.
The screen blanks out and infommercials take it's place.
==> Chat With Bob
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==> Order one Big City Slider Station from a Billy Mays infomercial.
Okay.
You pick up the hotel phone and punch in the number. When the guy answers, you request two Big City Slider Stations.
He asks if you're eighteen or older, because you sure don't sound like it.
And then you panic and hang up.
==> Bob: What?
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==> Bob: What?
You explain that since the world was going to Hell you thought it would be funny to make a prank call. But the guy called you out on not being eighteen. He says oh. You say yeah and rub the back of your neck.
==> Mention It's Getting Late
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==> Mention It's Getting Late
You point out the infomertials have come on and that it's getting hella dark outside. Bob agrees and takes his cue to go to his room with Luna. You say you'll come get him tomorrow morning when you get up. He says okay.
==> Next Morning: Ditch Bob
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==> Next Morning: Wake Bob
You wake and stretch and peek outside. The world seems strangely quiet...
Huh.
You step outside and next door and knock on Bob's door. He swings it open and squints at you with sleep in his eyes. You explain that you guys need to get a move on. He nods and leaves to get dressed. You start gathering everything from your room, and wait outside for Bob with the carkeys and Scoob. Bob steps outside with Luna, and follows you to your car.
It's still early morning, and the radio reports that plague of sorts is spreading like wildfire. You grin at your companion, and say you guys were right.
He says darn right you guys were right. Gut feelings are the greatest.
You exchange the highest of fives.
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