> Toss toolbox at him!
> Toss toolbox at him!
The only constant is Chaos.
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This Rhymes, and is therefore the superior plan.Originally Posted by Xander
The Electrician recovers, you take the opportunity to grab his toolbox. It's heavy, but this isn't exactly precision work.
You decide not to get too close to that electro-glove of his, and simply hurl the toolbox at his head.
BOOM! HEADSHOT!
Okay, it's more of a Clang, but the effect is pretty similar. The Electrician drops to the ground.
Also: HI FAWKES!
Quit, take his stuff and hide the body.
(Hehehehehe. I just realized that rhymed.)
> Make sure he's unconscious.
> Take the electro glove after turning it off.
> Tie him up and strip him before tossing him in the closet along with anything you don't want.
The only constant is Chaos.
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Prod him in the crotch to prove that he is a robot!
Use the case to do this.
Originally Posted by Asmodemus
Yup, you're pretty sure.
Strip, Tie, Gag. You know the drill.
By treating his clothing and equipment as one Electrician's Outfit, you're able to fit it inside your Invisitory. This means you can't retrieve any piece of it without retrieving all of it, but for the current situation that shouldn't be much of a problem.
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>Sure you can, just remove the part leaving an "Incomplete Electrician's outfit".![]()
>Anyway, yeah, acquire one "move on".
Jessica: Hide the body in the vents.
Fawkes: Say HI BRC!
MEANWHILE,L IN A FINELY ESTABLISHED ESTABLISHMENT OF ESTABLISHERY OF THE FYCC AND FYAG GENTLEMEN'S CLUB, WE MEET OUR CO-PROTAGONIST INSIDE A GREY, SOPHSTICATED SUIT OF GENTLEMANRY. SOME PEOPLE CALLED HIM THE MAGICAL WIZARDY OF SOPHICATED HATRED, BUT OTHER JUST CALLED HIM BY HIS MAIDEN NAME, FAWKES. FAWKES WAS FEELING PARTICULARY HATEFUL TODAY AS HE ADJUSTS HSI MONICLE AND TAKES A GREAT GULP OF MS. GLUBBERY'S [lemon juice].
Yellowjacket: leave, so that you may rejoin your hive in the communal abode.
BRC: Color the names during dialogue, like so:
Yellowjacket: Build dispenser.
MEANWHILE,L IN A FINELY ESTABLISHED ESTABLISHMENT OF ESTABLISHERY OF THE FYCC AND FYAG GENTLEMEN'S CLUB, WE MEET OUR CO-PROTAGONIST INSIDE A GREY, SOPHSTICATED SUIT OF GENTLEMANRY. SOME PEOPLE CALLED HIM THE MAGICAL WIZARDY OF SOPHICATED HATRED, BUT OTHER JUST CALLED HIM BY HIS MAIDEN NAME, FAWKES. FAWKES WAS FEELING PARTICULARY HATEFUL TODAY AS HE ADJUSTS HSI MONICLE AND TAKES A GREAT GULP OF MS. GLUBBERY'S [lemon juice].
>JR: Equip disguise and sap away!Originally Posted by Fawkes
> Alright don a janitor disguise yourself and get him out of the area and to safety.
The only constant is Chaos.
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Return to Janitors Supply Room.
You might be able to get out the way you came in, even if the building is on lockdown.
I warned you about -- hang on.Originally Posted by Bloddyredcommie
> Johnny: Warn them about stairs. Tell them, dog.
> Well guess who just volunteered to help raid Lab X then? Maybe they've got a secret sewer exit or something.
> Head for it and check the area, make sure it's clear.
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> Inform Johnny of this.
> Johnny: Inform her that something odd is up with the janitors, they had information about this Lab X and earlier people obeyed you in a hurry when you were disguised as one.
The only constant is Chaos.
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Jess> tell them about the faint outline in the room that could be a door, it was behind the unused desk.Originally Posted by Bloddyredcommie