The Haunted House on the Hill Part 1

OOC: Leeroy Jenkins?

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Joseph nodded, before turning to Denny. "K, where to?"

Denny led them to the entrance of the annex. "Down here..."

Joseph nodded, before going on in, shortly followed by Leo. "Let's go get her."

OOC: Nope.

Angel followed them all down the stairs and into the dark passage. She shivered. It was cold, and it gave her the creeps. She kept walking though, until she tripped and almost fell. She saw a glimmer in the little amount of light, and she picked up the object, curious. She grinned when she felt the weight and the shape in her head. "JACKPOT!" She said excitedly.

"What is it?" Joseph asked, coming up to her.

"I just tripped on the best luck we've had so far." She grinned. "I found a gun."

It was quickly confiscated by Joseph, who checked to see if it was loaded.

"Dude!" Angel frowned. "It's too heavy to be empty, of course it's loaded."

Joseph proceeded to check, just in case.

With something like this, you had to be absolutely sure about everything.

"Give it to me, Angel, you have your whip. I'm going to kill this bastard," Denny told her, holding out his hand.

After checking, Joseph turned on the safety, and shook his head. "No Denny."

"The effect isn't as strong though." she complained, but went looking around the passage for more guns. She patted walls to check for doors, until she felt a hollow panel. "Hm..." she kicked the panel open, leaving a hole in the drywall. She pulled at it some more, and it revealed a small cabinet. With more handguns inside. "Quit bickering about it, and Annie, come get your gun." Angel laughed, and picked out a gun for herself.

...Dear god, she's going to give Denny a gun. Both Joseph and Leo thought at the same time.

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OOC: ...We're giving a gun to an irrational, and highly emotional teen, what could possibly go wrong?

OOC: Absolutely nothing! We're doing it for them all!

Angel looked at them. "Don't just stand there, do I have to ring a dinner bell? COME AND GET IT!!"

OOC: People are naturally irrational. -shrug- And Denny is a teen, his hormones are still fucking with him so obviously he's emotional. ;P

Denny grabbed one of the guns. "Chill, Angel, I'm working on it."

Leo sighed, before going and taking a gun himself.

Joseph just walked over, giving up, and took some spare ammo, as well as a second gun.

Angel helped herself to two more guns, stuffing one in her boot as a spare. "Ready when you are." Angel smiled.

"K...let's go." Joseph said, before taking the lead as they went deeper in.

Denny hooked two other guns to his belt, walking deeper into the annex.

Quil picked up two guns, following after Denny.

They walked until they reached the door with the light behind it. Angel opened it, and walked into the room where Liz was being held. "Whoa..." she said, looking around at the massive crates. It was here she saw Liz on the table, eyes closed. "Elizabeth!" she said, starting to run to her.

"Don't touch her, Angel." A voice said.

Angel looked up to see a man in a wine colored dress shirt and black pants with sandy blond hair and glasses smiling down at her from the catwalk above. The picture was finished with a familiar blob on his shoulder. "You son of a-"

"Ah ah ah, sweetheart, don't use bad language. It isn't proper for a lady." He smiled.

"Just who the FUCK-" she added emphasis here, just to annoy him, "-are you, and why do you have Elizabeth?"

"Because I need to kill her. And I need to kill you all too." The man backflipped off the catwalk and landed on the ground on his feet. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Ryuuzu, I was the first person to come into this house, many years ago."

"Don't you come any closer!" Angel snapped, pulling out the gun.

"You don't want to pull a gun out on me, Angel."

"...Who are you?" Joseph asked, his hand gripped on his gun's handle just in case, but right now, he wanted answers. "And what is with this house?"

Ryuuzu smirked and ran his hand through his hair. "I told you already, I am Ryuuzu," he said. "As for your second question...If I told you, it wouldn't be as fun."

"Why are you doing this?" Joseph asked.

"Let Elizabeth go." Angel said menacingly.

"My reasons are my own," Ryuuzu said to Joseph. He looked over at Angel and stuffed his hands in his pockets, letting out a chuckle. "Why should I?"