blue sky to forever.

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[Sora is staring at a rusty door covered in foreboding chains, the ends attached to the neighboring walls by iron stakes. the word 'CAUTION' is smeared in black paint on the door.]

... huh.

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[wait a second, he's shuffling through his pockets.]

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[presses an ear to the door, listening...]

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[he'll probably hear some clicks pretty soon, as he's working on the door lock before--he goes up.]

Unlocked. Just the chains need work.

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[and he's whipping out a pistol.]

Just give me some room.

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[room he's given, and he's stuffing some earplugs into his ears with a sigh.]

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[braces the gun with both hands. with the uzi on semi-auto, all he needs is one bullet per chain. bang, bang, bang. the door is free.]

All done.

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[and he's stepping forwards when he's sure Sora's done, pulling the earplugs out of his ears.]

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... you open it.

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[... sigh. so he's quick as lightning and shoves the door, before standing where Sora is.]

Opened.

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[it's pitch black.]

... you first.