No way! I want some more dialogue.
From Create Your Own Story
YOU: No way am I leaving this room without some more answers. Who made this facility? How am I even alive right now? Where have all my RPG mechanics gone? What's with this thermo-clip ammo system? When do I get to level up?
JACOB: Well, you see-
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:
