06-19-2010, 11:51 AM
"Ugh, I don't know. We don't have any tools, nothing I could make to let us break this stuff," Michael disdaintfully said as he deflated, trying to look into the distance as he tried to ignore Bide's groans and plea for food. He was starting to irritate Michael. As the young miner tried looking for anything of use near them, Bide continued moaning, making Michael lose his temper slowly. The eighth time, Michael finally turned and yelled, "Shut the fuck up, damn it!"
There was no response, Michael relaxed his fists and himself as he blinked in surprise. Bide wasn't there, but back in his dark corner, giving his back towards Drake and Michael as he appeared to be pretty silent now for a change.
"Weirdo." Michael growled, returning to scan the area.
Outside the room and through a hidden camera, the trio were being watched. Freeman had his head bowed forwards and he seemed to be in a praying position as apparently his superior, with his hands on his back, face covered, gave him an order: "Activate Socrates."
"For the Church," Freeman nodded, heading into the cell.
There was no response, Michael relaxed his fists and himself as he blinked in surprise. Bide wasn't there, but back in his dark corner, giving his back towards Drake and Michael as he appeared to be pretty silent now for a change.
"Weirdo." Michael growled, returning to scan the area.
Outside the room and through a hidden camera, the trio were being watched. Freeman had his head bowed forwards and he seemed to be in a praying position as apparently his superior, with his hands on his back, face covered, gave him an order: "Activate Socrates."
"For the Church," Freeman nodded, heading into the cell.
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