The lights dimmed, and then fluttered out in the Sushi Bar. Jimmy, who had been resisting the urge to kill the two newcomers out of a warped sense of survival, braced himself for impact. Whenever the lights played up, it was always because of wave-related turbulence. Not so much as a slight vibration emitted from the floor however.
"The generators are failing," he muttered, lowering his spear completely and staring at the blank lights in stupid wonder.
And then the warning beacon came on, flashing an eerie red glow. Jimmy knew this light was used to convey emergencies, but it was normally accompanied by an alarm. "The fuck?" He mumbled, growing increasingly anxious. "Where's the alarm?"
"Attention, Radiation iminate, evacuate now" boomed out over the bar's speakers in a cool and neutral tone.
Jimmy smiled. Then laughed. "Okay," he said, struggling for breath. "Looks like a crazy has gotten himself into security. Great. That's fantastic." Noticing the worrying looks on the faces of his make-shift companions, he shook his head. "Unless that microwave I dropped was actually a fusion generator, there's not much chance of a radiation leak on a ship powered primarily by diesel."
Then the bar's doors locked.
"For fuck sakes," Jimmy cursed. He picked up his radio, went to utter some curses to the crazy with it, but then realised it was cracked and not working. "Huh," he said, "must have broken in the excitement. Oh well. One of you tell that prick we're coming for him - it wont do to have a crazy playing Saw in the middle of this mess."
Jimmy felt invigorated by the no-nonsense hero attitude he had so suddenly adapted. He moved back into the bar, noted that only a few crazies stood outside the establishment, and promptly went about smashing his way through the large glass windows. He picked up a bar stool, hefted it to see its weight, gave a smug nod and chucked it.
The glass shattered as the stool-shaped battering ram flew through it. Four crazies - a man in a Hawaiian shirt, an old lady in a stupid blood covered cardigan, and two young girls with matching floral swim suits, came charging through. They sliced themselves up bad on the broken pane, but only seemed to chuckle excitedly as the blood gushed from their flesh wounds.
"Could do with a hand out here," Jimmy called back to the kitchen, and then charged for the Hawaiian Shirt.
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chalres laughed into the mic "I am not crazy, i am sick and sadistic, not crazy though." he unlocked the doors, whitch would have no effect as the person had just smashed them. "No need to smash the door, it was a good door... I installed that door myself, took an hour to do. ah well"
He thoought he should check the casino, lots of "fun" things happen at the most crowded place on the ship.
The alarms could be heard through-out the entire ship, including the first class. Only some more laughter was heard over the intercom.
"Sheesh, can't I get a moment's piece of mind?" Stevie quickly raided the fridge for another Vodka Bottle and Coke, quickly dropping them in his bag. "Come on Kid! He yelled, grabbing Devon by the wrist and pulling him into the hallway.
"One of the Crazies must be in the control room. Once we get up there, we should be able to take over. And get our caaaaaaaaaSHIT!"
As the two entered the Casino, they realized it was mostly empty, except for a giant stage gimmicked for someone named "The Mysterious Jericho". On the stage were ten crazies, five of them looked like dancers, assistant to a magician. Each one wore a different colored dress, Red, Yellow, Blue, Green, and Orange. (There must've been six before because they wore the same dress of the one Crazie Stevie killed. Only she wore purple.)
There were also five other crazies, three guards, and two guys in Hawaiian Shirts. (Stevie was beginning to feel there was a pattern in what these guys wore to indicate strength.)
"This ain't good." Stevie quiped.
"LADIES! AND GENTLEMAN! BOYS AND GIRLS! STEP RIGHT UP TO SEE THE MYSTERIOUS JERICHO! AS HE RIPS OPEN THE REMAINING PEOPLE ON THIS SHIP!"
Suddenly a magician wearing a white suit, top hat, and cape jumps at the top of the structure. Carrying......oh god......STEVIE'S MAGICAL ONE USE CHAINSAW! (A regular chain saw that was solar powered and never ran out of Juice.)
Stevie looked up, the entire room was covered by a skylight and it was a REALLLY sunny day outside. "This is not good at all."
Fortunately there was some fun to be had "Back away slowly, when it goes dark... bolt" he put into the tanio for the casino, often used for promotions of who won. he hit the switch and caused a blackout on deck, you could see, but not by much. He also notcided the soar powered chainsaw so he shut the blinds cauing a pitch black room "Good luck, shout when your out and ill lock the doors"
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