You are inside a corridor. There are no sources of overhead or ground lighting anywhere around it, rendering the hallway pitch black. Also here is Dr. Able (50HP)
- You ask, "...Hamlet?"
That was bemusing, you have to say. You're confused, not exactly amused.
You remove your black tactical vest first, then wear the bodysuit over your clothing. It's oddly comfortable, with some wiggle room for your feet and fingers, while still being tight enough. As soon as you pull the zipper on the back of the suit upward, you feel that the suit is thick enough. Even if it might not turn out to be impervious later on, you feel slightly more secure. You then begrudgingly wear the helmet, and find that your line of vision isn't uncomfortably blocked by it. Now that you think of it, the helmet does faintly smell of ham.
Dr. Able also seems to have worn the other bodysuit and helmet.
Since your last turn:
- • Commandante Rose says "Hey now, we all make mistakes." (5 seconds ago)
- • Dr. Able says "The helmet does smell of ham, for some reason..." (4 seconds ago)
- • Commandante Rose says "Oh, please be careful." (3 seconds ago)
- • Dr. Able says "We will. Let's go?" (just now)
- Rose gestures at the elevator, and bids you off.
Possible actions:
- Follow Dr. Able
Inventory:
- You carry a small knapsack, which holds the following items: some stale candy, a knife, a Bulbous Vial, a flashlight, a handheld radio, and your phone. On top of your clothing, you wear a black helmet, a black latex bodysuit, and a black tactical vest with an emptied pistol and 1 spare magazine inside the vest pouches.
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