Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-5543592-20190412013302

The room was large and rotund. The ceiling was domed, as it should be. It obeyed the lays of physics, as big on the inside as it was on the outside. And it was empty. As Denis ran his hand along the wall he could feel seams, like the walls and floor were panels that interlocked.

"This don't make no sense." Josey muttered. "After I offed the Think Tank this place sent out it's robots to go dissect other shit to research.  But different, I meant maybe a door had changed or there was a new room.  I didn't mean... this."

Tanner drew his revolver and gave it a once over. He did the same to his knives. He wondered how long it'd take for them to put Eva through surgery and patch her up. An hour? Two?