Simon Henriksson
@Crow @Jeremi @Atomyk @thatguyinthestore @Takumi @Jeremi
@Sen @Archmage Jeremiah
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Simon just shook his head at Chucky's comment.
"I can not tell what a joke is... With you..." He muttered, leaving it at that.
Seeing the scythe leaning against the wall, he contemplated taking it for a moment... But ultimately decided to stick with his knife. The scythe would leave him a little encumbered, which was problematic for someone like him, who liked to be as mobile as possible in close quarters combat.
While there was a small scuffle over who got the scythe, it was fortunately resolved with minimal problems... And his attention was drawn instead, by the strange jukebox in the room. While Robert inserted a coin into it, Sherry seemed to notice something about the buttons on the jukebox that Simon also eventually caught; the number "66" was flickering on and off, and pressing it revealed a rather ominous passage...
Between the creepy footsteps coming and going, accompanied by a telltale red ball bouncing down the steps, and the loud banging noise permeating the underground Station... Simon was on edge. If this wasn't one of his dreams he used to have, it sure felt like one for him right about now.
Nonetheless, when the set of stairs going up was discovered... Not unlike the ones they entered from, along with alot of the word "nowhere" spraypainted around, weirdly enough... Simon
followed the others as they ascended this second flight of stairs.
Unfortunately, this just lead to another tunnel, with some shadows on the wall... And the banging noise growing and growing. He wasn't quite positive about this, but, perhaps the wall was hollow? Maybe they were hearing noises from another room right behind it? Other than some weird supernatural phenomenon, it was the only thing he could really think of... But he figured he might as well test this theory.
So with that, he
picked up a piece of rubble from the floor with his free hand, then backed up a few steps, motioning towards the others a little.
"Stand back." He said quietly, hoping to at least give his company a little word of warning before he did what he was about to do.
Then, he
threw the piece of rubble at the shadows on the wall, gripping his knife tightly as he did so. If his theory about the hollow wall thing was right, it would hopefully at least make a distinct sound to signify that. However, if this was some supernatural event, or there was some distinct threat behind that wall prepared to leap out at then... He had to be ready.