Wes gives JM a shove out into the large, white hallway.
I'll cover you, John Wayne. Go do something productive.
Something isnt right. Why arent there stains, or broken, stolen items, shattered glass like the cryofreeze lab. Green line. Red line. Blue line. They all led somewhere. I'm always hearing about cutting the blue cable, or the red cable. I'm cutting the green wire.
Hey! John! Follow the green line on the floor. Probably leads somewhere remotley important.
JM hears Wes call his name, and jerks his head towards Wes, then towards the green line, which lead a ways down, and takes a blind right.
Well, Lets go John!
[ 04-30-2004, 08:15 AM: Message edited by: Dalamar Stormcrow ]
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