i was choosen to go into group C so i am waiting t the door for everyone else 2 arrive just so we can get going. it looks axactly as my farther use to discribe it to me and if this is the corridor he was going on about im glad i can be with a good group!

I turn onto corricor C and see Mr_I waiting for me.

Something is simply not right in this place. I am not a religious man, but I have seen the effects a crucifix can have on things that are "unnnatural", so I dig mine out from the wolf-skin pack on my back and hang it around my neck.

I don't like the eery quiet of this place, it unnerves me, I unsheathe my axe but promise myself that I will not swing it at the first thing that moves, after all, I have gotten myself and others into serious trouble in the past for doing that! Now is the time to be cautious.

Waiting sucks...

"so", I say to Mr_I, "errr, read any good books lately?"

I never was one for conversation.

I don't like this place...

i saw Chunk the Mighty walking to wards me he looks afraid but i dident want to say anything then he asked if i have read an books i turnd and said "im sorry i carnt read (i laughthed)" i paused for a momment and said "i dont know whats worse waiting to go inside or been inside and waiting for somthing to happen?" i open my jacket and showed him what i had braught with me
1. a knife
2. a gun with three shots left
3. a photo of my dead farther.

"i have come read for anything. we are a part of a good teem and i know we will b alrite just keep an eye on each others backs" i wincked.

As always, i am a little stunned when Sleepy tells me he cannot read, i suppose I just take it for granted!

"i think it worse waiting around" i say to him, "I'd rather face what is coming than wait for it to sneak up on me!"

I peruse Sleepy's possesions, his knife is a good model, looks like it has seen some action, I never was one that approved of guns though, any fool can pull a trigger, but to take part in the graceful art of swordplay (or axe-play) takes a lot of training and dedication. Still, i won't be complaining if one of those bullets stops me from getting killed!!!!

"where the hell is everyone else???"

havent a clue i replyed maby getting ready to they will be here soon thow.

I arrived at Corridor C with Peg Leg Lance, to find Sleepy I and CHunk the Mighty already there and waiting.

"Sorry for the delay," I said to them, "but I had to pick up a few nessesties for this mission."

I opened my brown bag and pulled out three jackets... they were made of metal.

"There were pirates onboard this station not long back," I said to them, "I have fought pirates before and they are dangerous... much more so then police! These jackets are armoured... not only will it be hard for swords to penetrate them but bullets also!"

They all took the jackets. I looked at the map of the station.
"Let us continue down this corridor then," I said to them both.

The corridor was dark. Chunk the Mighty lit a plank of wood to use as a torch.

"Careful with that," I said jokingly, trying to lighten the mood, "let's not start any fires here!"

Chaunk the Mighty laughed. Sleepy I laughed. Peg Leg Lance laughed. I laughed. Then... someone else laughed...

i turn to mr Phoenix still laughing and ask lest get serius where the hell is the watch tower?

It seemed that Sleepy I had not heard the laughing... perhaps it was just me... perhaps this dark place was effecting me more then I realised.

I turned to Sleepy. "The watch tower should be our first stop yes..."

I stopped talking I thought I heard it again... I did! Laughing! Someone was in the corridor with us and they were laughing...

people where laughing but is wasent any of ous? i put my hand into mt jacket where my nife is just in case.

What the hell is going on???? this place is supposed to be deserted, and now we have phantom voices laughing with us!

I was very tense, I turned to pheonix and ask him...

"what next?"