"Uh-" He barely managed to duck a tentacle rushing at his face as the echoing voices of what he was familiar with, growing even more unfamiliar by the second as he finds his mind held in a trance almost. "-I can get us out. Not a way out. But for that we need both hands and I need to set up few things-!"
He shook his head as the walls around them finally started to calibrate again. The hidden shrieks withheld with a faint rumbling as the walls read in a few block letters, Recreating environment...
A wall closed in behind their running forms- sealing them into a one way path, remiscent of the very start of the maze. The walls were now drawn in asphalt, the hallways leading to a certain interrogation room where screams couldn't possibly be heard.
It seems as if Akechi-san was right about him after all...
You have been detained, Kurusu and will be transferred soon. You are under suspicion of various counts of first-degree and second-degree murder, manipulation of evidence, an accomplice in numerous crimes and...god knows what else you have done.
A line of blood followed from Akira's mouth as he pursed his lips.
Akira heaved a deep breath and pulled his hand away from Corvus's. "Okay, I need you to cover me," he goes for his bag and pulls out a rifle. A legitimate one, heavy as he quickly goes on a quick rant while throwing the bag over his shoulder. "This is real by the way. The magazines and everything are loaded just flick this switch," he gestures at a small rotator switch mounted at the side of the gun and shifts it to SEMI and holds it out for the other. He makes sure to keep walking, a flashbomb clinking to the cuffs of his jeans. "And I will be needing your gauntlet out so we can high-five with no issue," he holds out the gun for the other- his finger off the trigger as they stop- for a moment.
"If we run into the actual Maruki, a real gun would go better."
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He shook his head as the walls around them finally started to calibrate again. The hidden shrieks withheld with a faint rumbling as the walls read in a few block letters, Recreating environment...
A wall closed in behind their running forms- sealing them into a one way path, remiscent of the very start of the maze. The walls were now drawn in asphalt, the hallways leading to a certain interrogation room where screams couldn't possibly be heard.
It seems as if Akechi-san was right about him after all...
You have been detained, Kurusu and will be transferred soon. You are under suspicion of various counts of first-degree and second-degree murder, manipulation of evidence, an accomplice in numerous crimes and...god knows what else you have done.
A line of blood followed from Akira's mouth as he pursed his lips.
Akira heaved a deep breath and pulled his hand away from Corvus's. "Okay, I need you to cover me," he goes for his bag and pulls out a rifle. A legitimate one, heavy as he quickly goes on a quick rant while throwing the bag over his shoulder. "This is real by the way. The magazines and everything are loaded just flick this switch," he gestures at a small rotator switch mounted at the side of the gun and shifts it to SEMI and holds it out for the other. He makes sure to keep walking, a flashbomb clinking to the cuffs of his jeans. "And I will be needing your gauntlet out so we can high-five with no issue," he holds out the gun for the other- his finger off the trigger as they stop- for a moment.
"If we run into the actual Maruki, a real gun would go better."