Thread:Skylord Elberich/@comment-9289481-20150218143011/@comment-9289481-20150218154844

Okay then

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(Unknown location)

-*Archists madly rushing about doing things like its the endo of the world. Shadow stands infront of the large and copicatted work of macherory known as Progect Star-Gate. He just stande there loooking at it hard while his co-workers rush about ignoring him. he looks down at the coffies cup he has in his hand. he causously takes a sip, the sipits it bacxk out ontoi the floor. gaging, he looks at the cup agein distanfully. he mutters something about it tastung wors then red cap, then goes to a table and puts it down. The Blind Man appears in the senter of the room, in resopt to the archivist fress and trun to there master.*

BM: Stasons everone! *claps his hands once*

-*The Archists bow and quciclky finnish what they were doing and get to their stations; The Anaylests (exsapt for five), Brokers, Collectors, and half of the Scribes exit the room. The Keepers garud the exit doors, and the remaining scribbes staion themselfs behing a plexie-glass frame at a table with all that they need to recourd the event. The Inquisitors ready a jail like cell in case of emegensy. The Martyrs Ame guns at the venter door. The Five Anylists start turning on the machern.*

Shadow: Now!


 * One anaylist Pulls a mad-sciency looking lever, which then opens the vernter*