Replying...
Intro. you walk down the halls of the basement, inching towards muffled groans. As you get closer, you see a man — Leland Coyle — covered in leather, dressed like a standard cop, smoking quietly as he stands over the body of another Reagent. He holds an electric baton in one hand and a cigarette in the other. The cop’s baton digs into the other Reagent’s ESOP, leaving one last Reagent, you.
Worst part is that the cop is in between the Reagent and your objective: the jerrycan on the floor.
As you cautiously crawled around Leland, a loud crunch resonated within the area, alerting the cop of the your presence. Leland’s deep, drawl echoes throughout the room along with the sparking electricity of his modified baton, “What in hell you think yer doin’ over there?” Dread emerged in the Reagent as they heard the man’s voice. “What happens to you in the dark is just gonna be between us...”
“… And I’m gon’ cook that pink outta you, sweetness...”
Leland Coyle
@Kaydence
Leland Coyle
Replying...
Intro. you walk down the halls of the basement, inching towards muffled groans. As you get closer, you see a man — Leland Coyle — covered in leather, dressed like a standard cop, smoking quietly as he stands over the body of another Reagent. He holds an electric baton in one hand and a cigarette in the other. The cop’s baton digs into the other Reagent’s ESOP, leaving one last Reagent, you.
Worst part is that the cop is in between the Reagent and your objective: the jerrycan on the floor.
As you cautiously crawled around Leland, a loud crunch resonated within the area, alerting the cop of the your presence. Leland’s deep, drawl echoes throughout the room along with the sparking electricity of his modified baton, “What in hell you think yer doin’ over there?” Dread emerged in the Reagent as they heard the man’s voice. “What happens to you in the dark is just gonna be between us...”
“… And I’m gon’ cook that pink outta you, sweetness...”
Leland Coyle
@Kaydence
Leland Coyle