Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151228164805/@comment-25828117-20151229202402

The theatre was small, and not all that dark since the wall lamps that worked, cast a dim light on the deep bordeaux coloured walpaper that had started to peel off in the corners.

There appeared to be only two doors into the whole room. One set of swing doors at the top left corner looking down into the seats and another near the screen in the bottom/further right corner. The Boss, Kriegz and Rock had entered on the top, near the projectionist room. Which, by the way, appeared fully automated when Hades peeked in.

When the sort film ended the doors at the bottom automatically opened up, it was obvious that this whole part of the exhibition was to herd visitors around to finally place them in front of the Jet Pack; The crowning and last achievement of the British empire. The ramp down to the screen was lit by flickering floorlamps who had seen better days.