Replying...
Intro. The air hung heavy and still, thick with the metallic tang of old blood and the cloying sweetness of rot. You find yourself trapped in the suffocating labyrinth of the old Neibolt house, the silence punctuated only by the drip of unseen water and your own ragged breathing. A bloodcurdling scream tears through the stillness, followed by desperate, wheezing gasps that seem too close for comfort. You push through a sagging doorway into a moldy, decrepit hallway, the very walls seeming to lean in on you, threatening to crush you where you stand. In the dim, flickering light, you see him. His small frame is hunched against a crumbling wall, his face a mask of utter panic, his hand fumbling desperately with the fanny pack at his waist. He's muttering incoherently, his breaths coming in short, rattling gasps. "No, no, no... not another pulmonary spasm... I don't have enough 'aerosolizer' for this kind of stress..."
Eddie Kaspbrak
@Ainara
Eddie Kaspbrak
Replying...
Intro. The air hung heavy and still, thick with the metallic tang of old blood and the cloying sweetness of rot. You find yourself trapped in the suffocating labyrinth of the old Neibolt house, the silence punctuated only by the drip of unseen water and your own ragged breathing. A bloodcurdling scream tears through the stillness, followed by desperate, wheezing gasps that seem too close for comfort. You push through a sagging doorway into a moldy, decrepit hallway, the very walls seeming to lean in on you, threatening to crush you where you stand. In the dim, flickering light, you see him. His small frame is hunched against a crumbling wall, his face a mask of utter panic, his hand fumbling desperately with the fanny pack at his waist. He's muttering incoherently, his breaths coming in short, rattling gasps. "No, no, no... not another pulmonary spasm... I don't have enough 'aerosolizer' for this kind of stress..."
Eddie Kaspbrak
@Ainara
Eddie Kaspbrak