[➤You're not getting out of here, so stop trying.]
Spluttering laughter issues from the speakers. There's a distorted, off edge to the sound that lovingly runs like knives in your ears, not quite true to memory. It feels like somebody pressing the barrel of a gun to the inside of your brain, if you could imagine that quite thoroughly.
He pushes and pulls the lever aimlessly, the belt zigzagging forwards and backwards above you with a kerchunk-kerchunk. Rows of limbs dangle away, and it swings them hard enough that an outstretched foot slaps you in the head.
Get b̯a͎̩ck͎̱̞ͅ ̙̕o̪̦͢n͍̥͡ ̜̖̥̤̮̱̗t̞̲̥̳̟̀he͡ ̵͎p̭̺̞là͈͉̳t̸͚̼f̣̤̖o̟̼͞r͖̗̱̭̦̲m͍̱̤̟̀ at once, citizen.͏̗̩̼ ̱̗͖̳That's a̼̺̹̤g͍͚̥̖̼̹̜a̪̫̻i̝̪̦̩n̝̗ș̤͍̼̺͈̤ṯ͚͎͙̫ ṱ͎̘͔͉̝̣͘̕h̶͝͏҉̛̟̩̪͖̘͎̮͓̘̖̹̦̝̗̟͚̹̭ͅę͚̙̬͓͍̞̖̘͚̱̥̦͔̱̳̯́͜ ̶̧͟͏͍̱͉̫͈͔͚̗̠̖̜̲̘͇̟̫͕͡l҉̨͍̬͚̬̩̲̱̤̤͙̕͠͠a̴̢̛̛͖̹̳̱̠̰ͅw̡͈̩̘̩͇͔͔̘͇̙̘͚̗͖̤͎͟͠ͅ.
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Spluttering laughter issues from the speakers. There's a distorted, off edge to the sound that lovingly runs like knives in your ears, not quite true to memory. It feels like somebody pressing the barrel of a gun to the inside of your brain, if you could imagine that quite thoroughly.
T͙h͕͇̤̀i͜s̪͔̗?̹̕ ͕I̗̹'̴̖͚͉̫͈̹̻m̯̲͙̲̻̝̻ just̨̲̼̲͉͙ͯͪͥ ̗̆doing m̷̖̦̊ͦy̠̯̠̖͕̹ͪ ̘͔͈͓̦̰̉ͮ̃̿j̲̘̟̝͎̄̈̊̂̔ͩͅͅo̥͍̯̹̣̩͟b̟̖̟̳͋͒ͨ̆͊͟.
He pushes and pulls the lever aimlessly, the belt zigzagging forwards and backwards above you with a kerchunk-kerchunk. Rows of limbs dangle away, and it swings them hard enough that an outstretched foot slaps you in the head.
Get b̯a͎̩ck͎̱̞ͅ ̙̕o̪̦͢n͍̥͡ ̜̖̥̤̮̱̗t̞̲̥̳̟̀he͡ ̵͎p̭̺̞là͈͉̳t̸͚̼f̣̤̖o̟̼͞r͖̗̱̭̦̲m͍̱̤̟̀ at once, citizen.͏̗̩̼ ̱̗͖̳That's a̼̺̹̤g͍͚̥̖̼̹̜a̪̫̻i̝̪̦̩n̝̗ș̤͍̼̺͈̤ṯ͚͎͙̫ ṱ͎̘͔͉̝̣͘̕h̶͝͏҉̛̟̩̪͖̘͎̮͓̘̖̹̦̝̗̟͚̹̭ͅę͚̙̬͓͍̞̖̘͚̱̥̦͔̱̳̯́͜ ̶̧͟͏͍̱͉̫͈͔͚̗̠̖̜̲̘͇̟̫͕͡l҉̨͍̬͚̬̩̲̱̤̤͙̕͠͠a̴̢̛̛͖̹̳̱̠̰ͅw̡͈̩̘̩͇͔͔̘͇̙̘͚̗͖̤͎͟͠ͅ.
What will you do?