Robin Investigates: Forgotten Below
It's flooded down here. Gross. No way this water's clean. As a matter of fact judging from the smell, it's probably sewage. There's a freaking sewage flood in the basement. So glad my suit's water-resistant. So's my flashlight that I was pointing around since there's absolutely no light down here besides the hole I fell through above. Everywhere I shown it it was a murky disgusting mess. This place seriously needs to be torn down already. It's beyond renovation even though that will never happen to start with. I keep wading through the knee-high water until I see some wooden stairs leading to a doorway. Dunno where it leads, but anything to get out of the waters. Seriously, feel like somethings gonna pop out and pull me down into the water like "Anaconda" or something. I walk up the stairs and through the door, and see a small orange light in the back of the room. Unbelievable that this place even has power. I get closer to it and see it's a button. Normally if there's a button you don't know what it's to, pressing it isn't really a great idea. Right now though, I gotta take what I can get. And I got alot. I press it, there's a electrical whir, and the lights go back on. With the electric whir comes a gasp from behind me. I turn around instantaneously and see one of the voices in this building, balled up in a corner and stained with blood. He's wearing an undone straightjacket and no pants, only having underwear covering him up. Poor guy was shivering. It is pretty chilly down here. It only got worse when I looked next to him. There was a pile of bones and torn flesh on the ground, flies buzzing all over it. It was starting to rot, too. Looking at the bones i could see bite marks. From human teeth. Holy crap, the last guy that came down here, this guy ate him. Can't entirely blame him, though. This guy was severely emancipated. Probably hasn't been fed in days. I gotta help this guy somehow.
"Hey....hey, buddy. Did you do that?"
"....."
"You're really hungry, aren't you? I can get you some food. I can help you."
"......"
"Just come with me, man. I can find a way outta here now that the lights are on."
"....."
"C'mon, just follow me out that door and--"
He gasps again and looks right at me. He had his face burning in his arms until now. Now he was looking dead at me. I could see the child-like fear in his eyes, but I couldn't help but notice the dried blood around his mouth, too. This is getting real messed up, even for me.
"...door.....d-door.....door....."
"Y-yeah. The door. Just follow me through it and we'll get out of here. I'll get you some help and--"
"N-n-n-not the doors....not the doors...."
"Well, there isn't really a door, man. Just a doorway. You'll be fine, I promise."
'....hinges......not hinges! Not hinges!!!"
"What hinges? What's wrong?"
"HINGES!!!!!"
For pretty much being skin and bones, he had alot of weight to him. He bolts up and shoves me down to the ground. Now he's got me on the ground and shaking the hell outta me. I thought the scary part was suppose to be when Steph and I fight Crane. The fear in his eyes turn to terror, and I can hear sorrow behind his screams.
"NOT THE HINGES!! OH GOD NOT THE HINGES!!!!"
"I don't wanna hurt you!...but---HEY!!"
His mouth gets waaaaay to close to my neck. Yeah, he's really hungry. But I'm not on the menu. I felt terrible for it, but right as I shove him back from nearly biting my throat out, I nail him in the jaw with a right hook. It didn't knock him out but he instantly let go of me. He scurries away and balls up in the corner again, sobbing now. I don't have any time to feel bad for this guy, though. I gotta get out of here and reunite with Steph. Now I for sure know neither of us should be alone here. it's not just Crane we have to worry about. His own victims are a threat....
Robin Investigates: Forgotten Below
It's flooded down here. Gross. No way this water's clean. As a matter of fact judging from the smell, it's probably sewage. There's a freaking sewage flood in the basement. So glad my suit's water-resistant. So's my flashlight that I was pointing around since there's absolutely no light down here besides the hole I fell through above. Everywhere I shown it it was a murky disgusting mess. This place seriously needs to be torn down already. It's beyond renovation even though that will never happen to start with. I keep wading through the knee-high water until I see some wooden stairs leading to a doorway. Dunno where it leads, but anything to get out of the waters. Seriously, feel like somethings gonna pop out and pull me down into the water like "Anaconda" or something. I walk up the stairs and through the door, and see a small orange light in the back of the room. Unbelievable that this place even has power. I get closer to it and see it's a button. Normally if there's a button you don't know what it's to, pressing it isn't really a great idea. Right now though, I gotta take what I can get. And I got alot. I press it, there's a electrical whir, and the lights go back on. With the electric whir comes a gasp from behind me. I turn around instantaneously and see one of the voices in this building, balled up in a corner and stained with blood. He's wearing an undone straightjacket and no pants, only having underwear covering him up. Poor guy was shivering. It is pretty chilly down here. It only got worse when I looked next to him. There was a pile of bones and torn flesh on the ground, flies buzzing all over it. It was starting to rot, too. Looking at the bones i could see bite marks. From human teeth. Holy crap, the last guy that came down here, this guy ate him. Can't entirely blame him, though. This guy was severely emancipated. Probably hasn't been fed in days. I gotta help this guy somehow.
"Hey....hey, buddy. Did you do that?"
"....."
"You're really hungry, aren't you? I can get you some food. I can help you."
"......"
"Just come with me, man. I can find a way outta here now that the lights are on."
"....."
"C'mon, just follow me out that door and--"
He gasps again and looks right at me. He had his face burning in his arms until now. Now he was looking dead at me. I could see the child-like fear in his eyes, but I couldn't help but notice the dried blood around his mouth, too. This is getting real messed up, even for me.
"...door.....d-door.....door....."
"Y-yeah. The door. Just follow me through it and we'll get out of here. I'll get you some help and--"
"N-n-n-not the doors....not the doors...."
"Well, there isn't really a door, man. Just a doorway. You'll be fine, I promise."
'....hinges......not hinges! Not hinges!!!"
"What hinges? What's wrong?"
"HINGES!!!!!"
For pretty much being skin and bones, he had alot of weight to him. He bolts up and shoves me down to the ground. Now he's got me on the ground and shaking the hell outta me. I thought the scary part was suppose to be when Steph and I fight Crane. The fear in his eyes turn to terror, and I can hear sorrow behind his screams.
"NOT THE HINGES!! OH GOD NOT THE HINGES!!!!"
"I don't wanna hurt you!...but---HEY!!"
His mouth gets waaaaay to close to my neck. Yeah, he's really hungry. But I'm not on the menu. I felt terrible for it, but right as I shove him back from nearly biting my throat out, I nail him in the jaw with a right hook. It didn't knock him out but he instantly let go of me. He scurries away and balls up in the corner again, sobbing now. I don't have any time to feel bad for this guy, though. I gotta get out of here and reunite with Steph. Now I for sure know neither of us should be alone here. it's not just Crane we have to worry about. His own victims are a threat....