Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151221021707/@comment-3293219-20151223001319

"He isn't my Six." Kayleigh said, rolling her eyes at her own attempt at humour, she probably shouldn't attempt it whilst she's shaking with fear.

"Okay then... Here we go..." She whispered, slowly pulling the door open. There was a click and a slight groan before the entire door flung open. Kayleigh yelped as she jumped back and a bloody corpse fell out of the closet, landing with a thud on the floor, shattering its face on the hard porcelen floor.

The Vault Dweller just froze, staring down at the corpse... or what was left of it. If the Boss was here, he'd compare it to Predator. The corpse seemed mostly stripped of its flesh and was horrendously chopped up with some very large stab and slash wounds. It looked like these wounds were most likely inflicted as a form of torture...

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"True enough, though at least dying is the worst thing that can happen these days. Unless you count enslavement. Back then, the rich and powerful could make you wish that you were dead..."

As the ghoul made his point, a loud 'ding' could be heard and the doors slid open.