by Sub Warden Thu Dec 20, 2012 11:54 pm
The search of the robot's still sparking remains would turn up nothing of intrest, unless scraps od wiring amd various other pieces of mechanical debris were what you found interesting, for then it would be very interesting indeed.
Mar's search of the room wouldn't turn up too much, a bottle cap or two amd a few packs of cigarettes that the former workers of the factory enjoyed before their untimely demise. Speaking of former employees, Mar's search would turn up something quite strange: there were no bodies at all, not a single skeleton at amy of the room's several desks. It was as if this room had simply not been effected by the end of the world...or maybe something had cleaned it, removing every trace of the unfortunate souls who had labored here so many years ago.
Xeshi's investigation of the second room yielded not 1, not 2, but 3 doors! Sadly only one of them was unlocked. Also sadly, the other two doors gave no indication of how they may be unlocked, aside from a little card swiper on the largest one. So, for now at least, the mysteries locked behind those steel doors would remain mysteries, unknown to ponykind. The zebra mare's search for power hooves was not quite a successful as her search for doors, as the illusive weapon was nowhere to be found in the dusty room.
Sharp amd Mix's search of the room proved to be the most fruitful by far. As Sharp went throught the drawers of one of the ancient desks, he noticed a small glimpse of gun-metal grey amongst the forgotten papers, and uncovering it, revealed a 10mm pistol and a small box of ammunition. Mix didn't find another gun, but instead, located a working terminal on another desk, the sickly green glow that faintly illuminated the desk below signifying that it was still alive, still holding the messages of the doomed pony who used it last.