Fourth Strike

[no-object.livejournal.com]

[Oswald stands before the Southeast door and frowns as the question finishes playing. He's rather had it up to here with this town and its games: first his Psypher being stolen, this his memory, then those damn quizzes, and now being dragged from his 'home' to a rather forbidding house only to, once again, be stuck.

He's actually handling it rather well, all things considered]

...How am I to know any of these answers!? [tries to shatter the door with Belderiver, but like the other three, it remains a door and not splinters. Lowers his Psypher and mutters to himself]

Perhaps teaming with someone would not be amiss.

Comments

[no-object.livejournal.com]

And do you know the correct way, then?

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

If I did, you think I'd be sittin' here?

[no-object.livejournal.com]

If you choose to give up so early, then that's your fault.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to bang around their cage like they want me to.

You can, if it makes you feel better.

[no-object.livejournal.com]

I will find my own way out. I won't be staying in this cage, as you call it.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

Call us if you actually accomplish something.