06-25-2016, 10:35 AM
End of Round 2
Hiro and Barry continued their trek through the forest, but before they knew it, they had found a nice little hill. Although still a bit winded from all the smoking, the twosome made their way up to the top of the hill.
“Nice view,” Barry muttered as he spotted something half-buried in the ground. The bartended walked over and dropped into a crouch. Without much second-thought, he started to yank the object out of the dirt.
“You know,” Hiro remarked as he walked over to his companion. “That could be a landmine or something.”
The bartender smirked as he yanked the briefcase up out of the loose earth. “It’s the worst landmine I’ve ever seen.” He added as he tried to fiddle with the latches.
“It’s locked,” Hiro replied as he poked at the combination wheels on both sides of the case. “You know the code?”
Barry shrugged his shoulders and handed the case to Hiro, who looked it over for a few moments. The bartender squinted and glanced at the world down around them. From the hilltop, they could see for a couple of miles in each direction, but beyond that, the fog was just too dense for him to see discernable features.
“I think that’s the plane,” Barry stated, drawing Hiro’s focus from the case to a few plumes of smoke hovering in the air.
“And I think that’s something that makes no fucking sense.” Hiro’s focus was in the opposite direction, toward what seemed to be a lighthouse in the middle of the forest.
Hiro and Barry continued their trek through the forest, but before they knew it, they had found a nice little hill. Although still a bit winded from all the smoking, the twosome made their way up to the top of the hill.
“Nice view,” Barry muttered as he spotted something half-buried in the ground. The bartended walked over and dropped into a crouch. Without much second-thought, he started to yank the object out of the dirt.
“You know,” Hiro remarked as he walked over to his companion. “That could be a landmine or something.”
The bartender smirked as he yanked the briefcase up out of the loose earth. “It’s the worst landmine I’ve ever seen.” He added as he tried to fiddle with the latches.
“It’s locked,” Hiro replied as he poked at the combination wheels on both sides of the case. “You know the code?”
Barry shrugged his shoulders and handed the case to Hiro, who looked it over for a few moments. The bartender squinted and glanced at the world down around them. From the hilltop, they could see for a couple of miles in each direction, but beyond that, the fog was just too dense for him to see discernable features.
“I think that’s the plane,” Barry stated, drawing Hiro’s focus from the case to a few plumes of smoke hovering in the air.
“And I think that’s something that makes no fucking sense.” Hiro’s focus was in the opposite direction, toward what seemed to be a lighthouse in the middle of the forest.
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The case requires a combination. Attempts to force it open it will fail. Attempting to blow it up… will fail. #DantePhysics?
From this tall hilltop, you can spot both the wreckage of the Nose (you think) as well as what appears to be a mother fucking lighthouse or some shit. It’s your call.
Also, congratulations on ‘winning’ Round 2. The case represents your prize.

