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The Lylat Luxury Hotel: Part 3


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(Alright, see ya Nick! :D)

"Oh boy, I get to meet someone that will most likely try to kill me when she see's me lying on her bed", Zeke thought sarcastically.  "SHE KEEPS A ROCKET LAUNCHER IN A HOTEL ROOM! HOW IS THIS EVEN REMOTELY SAFE?!!", Zeke pondered again.

"Well if anyone comes looking, I've got my phone.", Zeke muttered to himself.

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Gearhart opened the door, then thought Just in case... "You know, seeing how this place is always getting crap happening to it, take my cell phone. They probably took yours from you." He said as he tossed his cell phone right next to Zeke. "Now, you shouldn't move AT ALL! So remember, ONLY for emergencies." He said while closing the door behind him.

(Okay, now I is out.  :lol:)

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(See ya Nick! :D)

"Well, they didn't take mine, but I guess a backup is always good.", Zeke thought as he looked around the room.

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Searching throughout the hotel, Norman didn't get any luck in finding anyone.

'They took Gearhart too?!? All right I'm callin Gearhart...now.' Norman thought, dialing his number...

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Gearhart's phone began to ring, Zeke looked over too it.  "Heh, Norman's calling, guess I'll answer."  "Hello?"

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"You're talking to him", Zeke replied.  "Gearhart found me on the floor of the infirmary, and picked me up.  A doctor came in with a syringe, saying it was painkiller, when in reality it was probably Antivisporen, you know, that agressive acidic chemical that enters your skin and "eats" your organs."  I pointed that out, and Gearhart decided to help me to his room, where he patched me up.  I'm kinda stuck here, as I still can't walk."

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'Damn...even my first-aid spray is probably useless...' Norman thought as he said "The good thing is however you're still ok. I guess i'll have to take out any threats inside this hotel...if there is any."

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"Do you still have that second paper?", Zeke questioned.

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"Unfortunately, Arashikage has it. Don't what is next but I have to keep a guard out." Norman said.

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"Be careful out there, don't wanna end up like me", Zeke said in a joking manner.  "What the hell?", Zeke exclaimed into the receiver, focusing on something on the floor. 

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"I gotta call Norman back", Zeke said, after seeing the object on the floor.  *Zeke dials Norman's number again*

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Looking around for anymore pieces of paper, none seemed to be around...yet. Then Norman watch rung and he quickly answered back

"Yes?" He asked.

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"Norman, it's Zeke again, someone just slid an envelope under Gearhart's room door, I'll try to get it, but get to his room, it's 229!", Zeke said as he hung up.  He slowly crawled off the bed, and moved on all fours, using his good leg and arms to push him forward.  Zeke then picked up the envelope, and went back into a sitting position on the carpet, waiting for Norman to arrive.

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'What...another envelope?!? Damn this hotel is already starting to become a battle aren.' Norman thought, heading to a room number 229 as said by Zeke...

'He better have waited for me...' Norman thought, going up the stairs...

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Zeke decided to wait for Norman, as it wouldn't be right to leave a comrade out of the "opening ceremony".

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Norman cocked his gun, and waited a few moments before opening the door fast with his foot...

He kicked the door so hard, it fell down...luckly nobody was hurt.

"All right, I need that evelope." Norman said, holding his gun...

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"Do ya wanna open it here?", Zeke questioned

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Norman said "As long as you don't do anything stupid." He reached his hands out and waited for the evelope...

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(Yays! I'm back for a while!)

Gearhart just finished leaving the front of the hotel. he checked his pocket. "Crap. Left my medicine in the room." He said while checking his watch. "Yeah, I have time to pick it up." He said to himself while walking back into the hotel.

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"Alright, alright Norman, I got ya", Zeke said as he handed the envelope over.  "Just remember to point the front of the envelope away from anything", Zeke advised.

(YAY! GEARHART'S BACK! :D)

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(Nick, look at our post timing...)

Norman sighed while he took the evelope, he looked around for some rubber gloves to put so nothing would come out and eat him like bacteria.

Putting on his rubber gloves and putting his gun away, Norman opened the evelope...

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As the envelope was opened, what appeared to be a shotgun shell fell out, along with a piece of paper.  Zeke sat there, dumbfounded.  "That shotgun shell can't bring good news", he said to Norman.

(WOW! You guys posted at the EXACT same time! :lol:)

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"Wait...usually a bulletmeans..." Norman gasped "Someone is out there with a shotgun, we have to get out of here before we get shot."

He quickly took out his gun and looked around for the person with the shotgun...

"We'll have to read the paper later, someone with a gun could be here." Norman said

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