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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 18:50:51 GMT -5
Trap:
You do a little jig towards the hallway, and you notice the patrons beginning to watch. Someone starts clapping, and others join in.
You arrive at the hallway. There are two doors on the left, one with a decal of a man, one with a decal of a woman. Obviously bathrooms. On the right is an unlabeled door and at the end of the hallway is a door marked "EMPLOYEES ONLY."
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 18:51:47 GMT -5
I stand idly and wait, looking at my watch.
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 18:53:40 GMT -5
Trap:
You look at your watch, and it says 10:40. Wait... what? It took five minutes to get to the hallway? Whatever. You shrug and wait.
A minute later the man comes out of the restroom and gives you a curious look.
"You know... there's not a line. You can go right in."
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 18:57:27 GMT -5
I flex my muscles.
"True men give eachother room to do their business," I reply sternly. I keep a stern face for a moment, then let it fall and attempt my most friendly smile. "I'm not really at ease doing my business when others are near, I suppose." I jovially reach my hand out to him. "Zacharias Flex." Of course, that isn't my real name. RIGHT?
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 19:00:35 GMT -5
Trap:
The man stares at you.
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 19:03:12 GMT -5
I blink and retract my hand.
"Well, you're not a sociable fellow, are ya?" I continue, and then shrug before entering the bathroom. There's always tomorrow, right?
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 19:06:17 GMT -5
Trap:
Day Two, Morning
You didn't kill him last night. Little did you know, there was a vial of poison stashed away in that unmarked room. You could have slipped it into his water as the waiter came by. But that was just one of the subtle ways.
And today's a new day. You have some more intelligence from your source. You have the man's address!
So, here you are, across the street from his house.
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 19:07:07 GMT -5
Before I left for his home, I made double-sure to have brought my robe and wizard hat.
I PUT ON MY BLOODY ROBE AND WIZARD HAT.
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 19:09:15 GMT -5
Trap:
You put on your robe and wizard hat. Boy, do you feel empowered! Man, it was just like the Lord of the Necklaces premiere. But, unfortunately, you still can't cast spells like Randolph can...
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 19:10:49 GMT -5
I walk up to the target's door and knock.
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 19:12:20 GMT -5
Trap:
You knock on the door and a woman comes to the door. Obviously his maid, based on the way she's dressed.
"Yessir? Can I help you?" She asks with a heavy accent.
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 19:13:31 GMT -5
"You sure can!" I reply cheerily. "I'm Zacharias Flex, entertainer extra-ordinaire! I was called to perform, I believe?" I give her my most charming smile.
I can't help but think its queasy.
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 19:16:36 GMT -5
Trap:
She shakes her head.
"Sorry, but I don't think so..."
She closes the door in your face, leaving you stranded on the doorstep, looking like an idiot. Perhaps the front door isn't the best way in....
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Post by servant on Sept 13, 2008 19:17:57 GMT -5
I knock on the door again. Good things come to those who persist.
Well, bad things, too, but I tend to look at the bright side of life.
Not the sun, though. Looking at the sun makes me sneeze.
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Post by aleX on Sept 13, 2008 19:22:37 GMT -5
Trap:
There's movement at the window near the door, but no one opens it.
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