User blog comment:Prof. Draco/RP/ Cursed be he.../@comment-1674153-20130612011604

(Gee, I wonder if you guys need me? ;) )

Matt could see a vague form that looked like an open scalloped shell through the water - the diagnosis came in loud and clear. Produces an endless rush of seawater and seafoam. Already the water was starting to pool around his ankles.

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The wolf yelped as soon as it saw the lazer bullet headed towards it's flank, but couldn't move fast enough - with a satisfying ZAP the wolf was stunned into submission. Suddenly it was no longer a wolf, but Marie, the scarlet cape spread over her prone body like a pool of blood. But despite the fact that she was trapped by her paralyzed muscles, she was still able to laugh.

And laugh. She kept laughing, her chime tones having been turned ragid and huffy. But she laughed.

"You think because you shot me," she finally yelled, over the sound of the storm and the activated artifacts, "That you won? You think getting me would solve your problems?" She started shaking with laughter again.

"You arrogant fools! While you were so busy trying to find me, you ignored the warnings - your precious Warehouse has been poisoned by iocaine powder, one of the most deadliest substances known to man! Not only am I sure that your precious Mrs. Frederic is lying somewhere, hardly breathing, but your Warehouse will soon die, too! And so will everyone who is in here! Everyone will be exposed as the iocaine powder begins to flood the system, permeating the walls, floor, and air, killing everyone! And it's only a matter of time...yes. It's time..."

With that, the Warehouse began to shake and spasm. A large lightning bolt fried the spot right next to Nikki's footing, and a stray wooden carton smashed into the Impala's roof. (Where Juan may still be?).

Marie just laid there as the world around her began to succumb to poison.