http://finally-quit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] finally-quit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2010-05-29 12:54 pm

Survival Log [001] Louis- [Video/Audio]


Goddamn it Francis we're all gona die! 

                [Louis screams sitting up in his bed only to realize that instead of being in a crashing helicopter like he remembered he is now in a room looking very familiar to him.] I-is this my office?

                [He looks around and notices the familiar cubical and the same water cooler off to the side only this time there was only his cubicle and another next to his not the endless sea of them as he remembered.] I thought I got away from this place.

                [Louis lays back down onto his bed and puts his hands over his eyes.] Damn Francis first you killed me now I'm in Hell!

                [He lifts up one hand and pears onto the desk to notice a blackberry sitting there. Louis sits up and picks up the blackberry turning it on.] Wow the company never used to give us stuff like this maybe Hell won't be so bad.

                [He chuckles to himself then notices that underneath the phone there was a small key. He picks it up and looks around for what it could go to, peering over the office walls he notices a wooden door that was never there before and didn't go with the rest of the off white office look. Louis gets up and opens the door seeing on the outside the words "Louis- Junior Systems Analyst"] Looks like I can't even get a promotion here.

                [He looks down both ends of the hall noticing a stairwell to the right of him.] Maybe we got rescued, maybe the others are here too!

                [He begins walking down the hall heading towards the stairs.] Zoey!? Bill!? ...Francis?

                [The video feed cuts out as Louis says the final name.]


[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Mello.

And no, I don't know where we are but that's what I'm trying to figure out.

[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds like a plan. We should try to contact as many people as possible, knock on doors if we have to. Are you armed?

[He asks this as if most people are, or at least as if it wouldn't be unusual for him to be. It's kind of like a smoker asking if you have a lighter]

[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I talked to him too, he's soft. It's not a temperment I recommend in situations like this. He'll crack.

[He's speaking from experience, but as the kidnapper not the kidnapped]

[His eyes widen and he grins dangerously at the sight of the guns]

Perfect. How much ammo do you have?

[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Glock 22. 10 shots left.

[He curses under his breath]

[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Right. The room I woke up in would have, under normal circumstances, had a stockpile of ammo. "Would" being the key word. All I got left is ten shots.

[identity profile] want-a-chupa.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooooh he's cute. Cue Kio batting his eyelashes]

I don't think this is Hell, you're too cute.

[identity profile] want-a-chupa.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shrugs]

At first I thought it was Sou-chan's apartment but it doesn't seem like that's the case.

[identity profile] want-a-chupa.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm! I wonder what this place is. When I woke up I was in my best friend's bed. Weird, huh?

[identity profile] want-a-chupa.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
is it a date?

[bats his eyelashes]

[identity profile] want-a-chupa.livejournal.com 2010-05-29 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Aw, too bad. Alright, I'll meet you down there.