Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160308193754

(Gonna skip, for Nota)

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Abernathy pointed out various ground level windows and alleyways along the street. "Those are all the places where my wires are rigged.. give me the word, and I'll set 'em off.. I don't got any traps or such rigged to the cans.. it's just a noise maker, to draw attention. Now whenever you're ready.. start walkin, and start makin' noise."

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Ding ding! The bell sounded off, and out of a locker, a springloaded boxing glove sprang out.. turned 90 degrees, and nailed Velma, who fell to pieces from the force.. but due to her Skeleton anatomy, her fallen pieces reformed herself. As she reformed, she stamped her foot in anger.

"Glendias! It isn't working right! What's wrong, this time!?"

"Didn't you say the gloves are attracted to the person holding the orb? It needs to be held by the human."

"Oh, right.. I did say that." With that, Velma began to progress the maze in the reverse order. She walked 2 paces, made a hard right, walked 3 paces, made a hard left, walked one pace, and then made another left, then a right. She was now within arm's reach of Armstrong.

"Hold this please." She layed the orb at Armstrong's feet, and the rushed back through the maze. Unwittingly, she showed Armstrong the answer, had he been paying attention. When she was back on the other side, she made an "Ok" gesture with her bony hands.

"Okay, you can go through now, big guy!"