The Cell

[pchwang]

the first heist.

It was a perfectly monotone voice, so devoid of emotion or personality that Edgar Coralis felt a chill run down his spine.

"You are all in a perfectly enclosed environment. If you choose to move out of this environment, you will all die. If you make excessive movements, you will die. If you do not cooperate with me under the conditions which I have just laid out, you will all die. If any Navy or Military vessels approach this base, you will all die. Have I made myself clear?"

Coralis and several of the other people in the small bar nodded furiously.

"Good."

With that, the man strode out of the room, accompanied by two of his cronies. The door to the bar hissed shut.

Edgar Coralis took a deep breath.

"Can you see it?" asked a Bounty Hunter sitting across from him. She was a white as a sheet - petrified. Coralis had always thought of Bounty Hunters as tough folk, but it obviously wasn't true.

Coralis nodded. "Yeah, it's on green. You're okay."

"Just... please, watch it when I sit, okay?" stammered the Bounty Hunter.

Coralis nodded.

The mini-fridge sized bomb that was strapped to her body was obviously causing her discomfort. Coralis glanced around the room and saw the other inhabitants straining as well. Coralis thanked God - if there was one - that he was leaning against a wall.

As the Bounty Hunter lowered herself down, the Green light on the front of the bomb began to flash. Suddenly, it turned red.

Coralis gulped. "Oh, crap!"

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[7:42:05 PM][6:51:36 PM] Igor (Smokey): btw terry
[6:51:48 PM] Terrance Cooper: Ye?
[6:52:00 PM] Igor (Smokey): nothin
[6:52:03 PM] Igor (Smokey): just sayin btw
[6:52:05 PM] Terrance Cooper: <_<

Johnny_Haas: you shot anti criuse speed rockets!!!
Johnny_Haas: but why????
Johnny_Haas: ??
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