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Post by silverfall on Oct 1, 2003 20:23:22 GMT -5
(Time: Mid-Morning, I guess...)
After realizing that the front doors were locked...
"Come on," Razz said to his companions as he rounded the corner of the Center Stage building and into the dark alley. "I used to sneak in here on Saturday nights for the late show. There's an old window down to the basement. The lock is broken."
He found the window, which was rather small. He pounded a hoof on the glass and the window popped open so quickly that it flipped backward and cracked against the wall below.
"Uh, whoops," Razz said. He slipped down into the window and then for a moment got stuck. "Not as small as I used to be, huh?" He had to wiggle to get through.
Silverfall wrinkled her nose, but followed. Though her musclular was slightly larger that Razz's, she slipped through with liquid ease.
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Post by Silver Shadow on Oct 1, 2003 20:30:56 GMT -5
Silver Shadow watched the pair of them get though and silently followed after them. He had no trouble slipping through.
"Where do you think we will find the Blue one?" He asked quietly while he looked around curious. More buildings. The place was knew to him. He looked around with interest, drinking in ((not as physically, but like mentally)) every smell, sight and tiny noise.
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Post by silverfall on Oct 1, 2003 20:41:39 GMT -5
Razz backed up in the semi-dark, knocking over some old props in a loud clatter.
"Shh!" Silverfall said. "You can't go breaking into places making all that racket!"
Sorry, sorry! Razz slipped into thought. Come on, we go this way. We take the crawlspace under the stage and come out on the other side.
"Crawlspace?" Silverfall whispered.
Just follow me.
This proved to be quite difficult, since Razz kept knocking into things as he made his way through the store room. Finally, he ran into the wall.
Wait, yeah, here it is!
Razz felt around near the ground and found the old grate that covered the crawlspace beneath the stage. It creaked loudly as he swung it open and peeked inside. Of course, he couldn't see anything.
Anyone got a light? he asked nervously.
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Post by Silver Shadow on Oct 1, 2003 20:56:36 GMT -5
Silver Shadow listened and followed them quiety. "I do, but stand back." He said while taking a few carefully placed steps back. "I don't want to set the place on fire..." He shook his mane and held his horn up high. Whispering in a language which only he knew, his horn glowed red, but a bright silver blue flame appeared on the tip, alighting their surrounds with a white-blue light.
"I must be careful not to touch anything with my horn." He said quietly. "It might set in on fire, though the silver blue flame is the safest and rarely burns... The salamaders love fire and they can encourge it to burn." He move closer, keeping the silvery blue flame away from them and objects and pointed it where Razzaroo needed the light, allowing Razzaroo to see inside.
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Post by silverfall on Oct 1, 2003 21:14:59 GMT -5
"Salamanders?" Razz asked, but Silverfall nudged him.
"Not now, Razz. Can you show Shadow the way?"
"Oh, right. See that goes on a bit there, but see that rope there? It's the trap door. Goes right out onto the stage. You go, and we'll follow your light."
(OOC: Keep in mind, I think the lighting is still littering the stage and there might be a lot of glass...)
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Post by Silver Shadow on Oct 1, 2003 21:41:54 GMT -5
((I don't think its been cleared out))
He nodded and went in. He made his way carefully and steadily to the rope and the trap door. He nudged it slightly before giving it a push. It moved quite a bit, but he found it slightly difficult.
"Wait a moment." He pushed the trap door harder for quite sometime. Finally after hearing something slide off it, the trap door opened. He climbed out and left the door open for the pair of the them to climb out. Looking around he took note of the glass and the lighting that surrounded them.
"Here..." He pointed his lighted horn at the floor in the direction of the audience's seats. Murmuring more words of the language, a cold gust of wind picked up from behind Silver Shadow and blew rather furiously in the direction of his horn, blowing the bits of glass aside leavng a path which could be walked on by a pony. Still with the light, Silver Shadow moved aside and gave them some room.
"One at time, if you don't want to step on any glass... I don't know where to go next."
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Post by silverfall on Oct 1, 2003 21:50:07 GMT -5
Razz came first, stepping out onto the stage with a sad look on his face. "Oh, no. What happened here?"
Silverfall followed. "More work of the evils? But I don't see anyone here."
Razz was looking out at the empty seats. "One pony is here. It's Roxy. She's distant somehow. Like she's sleeping, maybe? I don't know the way, but I think I can tell by just touching her mind."
"Oh!" Razz suddenly exclaimed. "Of course! She's Blue!"
"Right, then, let's hurry." Silverfall pushed him forward. And they ran off in the direction that Roxy's inner voice called.
(I think we will jump to Roxy's last post, where the blue stripe went to get her... in Roxy threw open the double doors...)
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Post by Silver Shadow on Oct 2, 2003 2:34:02 GMT -5
Silver Shadow nodded and followed.
((ok))
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