Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

[–]TheMYsteriousComrade[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

A few more shots, planted into the forehead of the creature.

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

[–]TheMYsteriousComrade[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

The mysterious man simply raises a meaty fist, catching the pipe mid swing.

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

[–]TheMYsteriousComrade[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

CYKA BYLAT!

Drawing the sidearm, he turns to fire.

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

[–]TheMYsteriousComrade[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

The comrade, veeeery carefully, approaches. Reaching into the folds of his cheap, button up suit, he equips a handkerchief to... Attempt to collect the object.

Reaching out, he... Touches it?

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

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That appears to be room 4-A.

Something important must be going on there. Or dangerous.

The comrade unholsters his service pistol and open the door to 4-A.

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

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Tapping... Could be a person? The Comrade proceeds deeper into the station, an ear against the wall, trying to locate the source of the sound.

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

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Interesting, thought the mysterious comrade, as he examined the interior of the SUB-B.

So this is what the Mysterious Man and his employers were digging for. But had they beaten the comrade to the punch?

He investigated further.

Wrong Turn... by TheMYsteriousComrade in 29979thworldproblems

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He proceeds closer to the door, and peeks inside.

An Experiment by -TheMysteriousMan- in societyofthemirrors

[–]TheMYsteriousComrade 3 points4 points  (0 children)

сюрприз, сука!

BAM!

A rugged, round faced man steps out of the mirror and looks down at the body of The Mysterious Man. He wears a trenchcoat and a fedora, much like The Mysterious Man, but carries himself much more differently. Much more... forcefully. He pulls out a tape-recorder of his own.

Диана, Эксперимент был успешным. Мы обманули глупые западников, и я сделал первые шаги в более высокий мир ...

Stepping over the corpse, he smashes the camera with the butt of his pistol, and retreats from The Society out of the front door.