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fh_trips2021-07-04 11:41 am
designateddadfriend) wrote in fh_trips2021-07-04 11:41 am
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Nine Hundred Ninety-Nine Feet Below Fandom, Sunday
So. It was, if Travis's admittedly rough calculations were correct, now Sunday. Which meant he'd officially been down here for a week.
The little community was still growing. They now had a fire station, a mansion, and a bowling alley at which to occupy their time. There was plenty of food -- and now some very shitty beer, too, which Travis appreciated -- as well as three generators, a fair amount of potable water, a small emergency water heater and pump, and a lot of spare fire uniforms if people started to feel a bit too stinky.
There was still no apparent way out yet, though.
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The little community was still growing. They now had a fire station, a mansion, and a bowling alley at which to occupy their time. There was plenty of food -- and now some very shitty beer, too, which Travis appreciated -- as well as three generators, a fair amount of potable water, a small emergency water heater and pump, and a lot of spare fire uniforms if people started to feel a bit too stinky.
There was still no apparent way out yet, though.
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Re: Life in the hole
No one would blame him for having a little bit of a breakdown today, would they?
The form of said breakdown? He had all of the station's various cutting tools out by the wall of the cavern, and was going at the rock with each in turn, trying to figure out if they could just cut their way out of this hellhole.
So far, all he'd managed to do was break a chainsaw and an ax, and dull a couple of rotary blades. He was trying the diamond tipped one next. Possibly while screaming.