Ok, let's shoot some more stuff.
From Create Your Own Story
YOU (Foolishly believing you have a choice): Enough chit-chat, let's blow stuff up.
JACOB: Ok. I'll just-
He's interrupted by a call on his LASER GLOVE, which suddenly appears out of THIN AIR. You are IMPRESSED.
GROWLY VOICE: Hello? Hello!? Is there anyone on this frequency?
JACOB: Wilson! What's happening?
WILSON: Jacob! I've been ambushed by Mechs, you've got to help! I'm in the tech labs, over the bridge!
JACOB: Handy, we're just a short linear corridor from there now. We're coming!
WILSON signs out, and the HOLO-LASER GLOVE disappears.
You say:
