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, Poltregiest Central..
1st Class passenger
Member No.: 4
Joined: 2-October 07
He gives a loose and slightly shaky salute and points to the guard pinned to the wall
"Well first off....some silly bastard had stuck Jose here in the second class dining area with a chair, so i got a buzz over the radio to come help...then i hear this creaking....like the hull is....bending...."
He shudders at the memory, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before he continues, his irish accent still clear as crystal
"Next i know the door to this room is open and the knives are flyin out at me....make a perfect shape of me they do, one to the head and one to the groin to boot, i check this room and i hear some more rattling.....flick on the light and find some writing on the wall....."
He gestures to the writing, with the lights off he cant tell if its still there however
"Next up....i free Jose, come back and find this bloke pinned to the wall like i woulda been if i werent quicker, next up i check in here to find myself face to face with- parden my french- a fuckin ghost, end up in a bit of fisticuffs then end up standing here talking you you and probably convincing you im a total loon"
He stops to take a breath, then realising who it is hes talking to he adds
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