Critters, Halo, and Torture. Oh My.

Posted on February 5, 2009
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Beth and I witnessed a guy be eaten to the bone in the water in front of a hotel. It was like the concreted off section of a small creek. So we stayed at the hotel. Stupid mistake. It was an airtight hotel with bullet proof glass and steel doors, but someone kept opening the front door. We were secure except for the main door.

Turns out the critter is in the stairwell and wants to come in. We throw a blanket over him and she wants to carry it in a schoolbag, but he can bite through that. I say put him in a dog cage, but there’s openings he may be able to squeeze out of. It’s getting close to night time so we can’t kill it or the swarm of them will smell their dead comrades blood and attack us. We need to keep critter alive till morning when we can destroy it and have time to leave the scene.

Halo 3 real life action game. A teammate is coming up a side airlift (opposite side as the game) to the sniper tower in Pit. An enemy jumps on his back and is riding him up the lift. I’m positioned on top of the tower already and jump, then land with my right foot on the enemy’s head crushing him down to the ground.

Another enemy attempts to come up the lift and instead of shooting him down, I front jump kick him in my master chief suit. Then I crossover to the invisible hallway, battle rifle an enemy and pick up the sword and search for my next target.

I escaped from the house of a torturer and found the other three prisoners trapped in a web of cloth in the woods. It’s three kids and I let them out. We’re all running from the crazy guy and some of the kids barely have their shoes on. They’re all running through the rustling leaves in winter boots. It’s dark and sound is playing a heavy disadvantage to us since the guy can probably follow our sound. We take an astonishing lead and drift off into the woods silently and stop. We can see him in the moonlight far off. We throw a few rocks as far away from us as possible as if to have him hear it and follow the sound of the rocks landing and go further from us so that we can make a better escape.

I don’t know how we ended up at this place, but I’m sure glad we’re out. I feel like we’re the cast of Goonies making the great escape.

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