The door slams open as Ray barges in but nothing could prepare him for what he would face behind that wooden door. A terrible and disgusting odor washing over Ray as he steps inside the building and totally unprepared for this his stomach revolts but Ray keeps it together. The smell of sour milk, moldy food, and the sickly sweet smell of old alcohol mixed with the acrid odor of bodies just makes him sick.
I've smelled worse...
And memmories of the dark cave in Snowflake Valley flash through his mind. That smell... Ray could never forget that smell that lingered there in that heart of darkness, never.
Squeezing off his nose Ray narrows his eyes as he peers into the twilight of the room to see what's to see here. Surprised by the fetid odor his little entrance plan fell apart but now he's standing here anyway so... His gaze inspects the room but unknowingly things are taking a turn for the worse...
A greasy carpet of bottles, microwave food wrappers and pixie dust tabs covers the floor. As Ray's eyes adjust, he can make out half a dozen figures scattered around the front living room, lying on the floor and scattered around the front living room, lying on the floor and sprawled across dilapidated furniture.
These are the Omega Pi brothers, and they all share the same open-mouthed, glazed-eyed look of the dead; flies walk across their faces. Ray's mouth drops open and he can't hold it in now and he can't even turn around but vomits right there on the spot as it all sinks into him and the acrid odor just makes it worse.
And the beats goes on... and on... and on...
[Finally updated, being ill sucks and I've been remembered how bad it is when you have to throw up
And more then I'd like to... Jemal still around? Seems we lost Crane but I'll handle that. As long as Festy Argent and Shaper are still around this show will go on
Ross and James are just outside the door while Ray just barged in. Doc and Jason are outside at the car waiting for the rest to get back. /OOC]
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