26 traps filled with unconscious ghostbusters

[ectobabble]

[Ray's voice is breathless, and he speaks fast into the journal. behind him there's the soft but distinct sound of slithering - wet, fast slithering.]

Guys, guys, guys, I found where they're coming from, the creatures - and get this, they look kind of like little lobsters, only ... like they burned and melted at the same time and got all --

-- squishy --

[there's a pause as he struggles to stay conscious. he knows he's fading, but THIS IS IMPORTANT]

I'm on the seventh floor, near Spike Spiegel's room - it looks like they tried to attack him and Julia, they're out too ... and one got me, so I dunno how much time I've --

[the squiggling, squishing, slithering gets louder]

OH, SH--


[thud. slither, slither, slither. a thin black slime obscures the bottom of the page.]


((OOC: And there goes Ray. Clearly, he won't be answering, but everyone can come and find him and Spike and Julia and set up an assault here in the big plot post!))

Comments

[squirrelhunter]

[Daryl perks up after that announcement, staring at the journal. Even through the noise of the St. Patty's Day party, that was pretty obvious.]

Doc...? DOC?!

...Shit.

[And, with that, he's grabbing his crossbow and heading on out, without a word to anyone else.]

[doublethefun]

[she's listening, but doesn't bother responding. She just teleports to the seventh floor.]

[kungfuwitch]

Ray?! Hang on, I'm on my way!

[She's still checking the castle for stragglers, so she's not too far away]

[sameteam]

Ray? Ray! [Not his favorite person! :( ]

[fredless]

Ray?

[She's clearly concerned]

Ray!!!

[huffythedragon]

[Oh noooo. He wants to go home now, pretty please]

[blabs]

[ oh no, is that-- ]

Ray??!