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"Ok guys, cover me." Larry was still kicking himself for not taking advantage of the line that had so easily presented itself before, I see dead people. Why didn't you think of that. His weapon behind his back, the con-man stepped into view, hoping the preternatural alertness they'd tried...

Well, my vote goes to the Black 67' Chevy Impala in Supernatural.

Discretion been the better part of valor, Larry used his PDA's video to record the scene, then stepped back to the shaft to send it to Cade. "Joker, it don't look to good down here. Seems they opened the urn, the ruby is shining, and we've got a bunch of deaders on their feet. What you want to...

After radioing a description, the conman moves toward the light, careful to aproach from a side. He hoped things would stay nice and calm, but he still drew his gun and released the safety.

With the others help, Larry soon had a harness and rope ready. "Don't know, Blade. Just make sure you're ready to pull me out quickly. My safe word is pull me out now", he adds with a wink as he begins the decent

"So, with that stupid risk over, I think it's time we checked the shaft. I'm ready to go down, boss. I think I'm the best one to try 'me speaky ghosty', I think. Though if it turns out to be something else, you guys better fish me out pronto."

The ring seemed a simple enough proposition, and the conman easily slipped it on. The watch was a dicier proposition, bu the fact it was going back in time was just mysterious enough to warrant a gamble. With a slight flinch, he locked the clasp around his wrist.

Larry call Cade and Nick over to check out the stuff. "So Joker, look what I found. The gun seems pretty cool, but the watch and ring are "broadcasting". The cufflinks are "cold", but maybe the Doc can make sense of them." Larry seems drawn to the psychic objects, though the gun had very...

Larry had seem lost to the world the last days, as he kept staring at the objects in the right case. The others had all focused on the far hand side, but the wanna be psychic kept his eyes focused on the other case. Slowly advancing, he makes his way closer and examines the case. OOC: Sorry...

"So boss, what's it gonna be. Whatever it was that was screwing with me, just stopped. Might as well try again, I guess."

This is the longest PbP I've been in, I think. Cool.

"It's not whether you're paranoid or not. It's whether you are paranoid enough!" After the ghostly apparition shows up, Larry begins mumbling to himself. "Sure, let's follow the glowing green man. That's clearly a good idea." With a snort, he continues with his mumbling. "Why do I feel like I'm...

"Can you keep it down. My head's killing me." The con artist seems slightly miffed that his skills don't work. So far he hadn't failed at something when he really tried. The failure was weighing heavily on his consciousness, taking away some of his confidence.

"See it? Whatever it was, it gave me a worse headache than the hangover trying to match Kyznetsov's drinking gave me." Shaking his head, Larry begins nervously switching his safety on and off, a nervous trick he'd started developing lately. "At least we know we aren't alone." Turning to Cade he...

Larry takes the rear guard position, careful to scan for any obvious signs of pursuit. The con artist keeps his mind open, and marks their path with chalk in the walls. If they had to get out in a hurry, better to follow that than a PDA's display.

"Well, I got a friend who I can set you up with. She said I should introduce her to the next gun-toting electronics geek I found. Hope you don't mind she's dating a Jamaican gang leader though." "Well, whatever it is, I guess we should find the Delphi crap quickly, before he comes calling."

"I can shoot the breeze with the best of them, but from what Blade and the Doc are saying, I don't think we're going to like whatever we find." Turning to Cade, he says. "So, which way towards the ancient Delphite artifacts, boss?"

"I have a bad feeling about this place." CHecking his gun's magazine, he keeps the weapon unholstered. "Looks like I'll be doing this old school."

"So who's taking point?"

"You're the boss, or at least that's what I tell the Institute if things go balls up."