Vext (
dog_of_mishap) wrote2009-03-07 07:14 pm
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Shopping Trip and Elevators
Vext distrusted elevators. There were too many things that could go wrong. But it was the fastest way to get up to the seventh floor where the men's clothing was. He couldn't understand why there were so many floors dedicated to women's clothing but only one to men's.
Watching people go in and out of the elevator for a moment, he took a deep breath and stepped inside, pushing the button for floor number seven.
Watching people go in and out of the elevator for a moment, he took a deep breath and stepped inside, pushing the button for floor number seven.
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"Floor six, please?" he asks.
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And then down some more.
And then he sighs. No good is going to come of this. No good at all.
Nothing good ever comes from a chimpanzee getting into an elevator with him. The clothes and talking make things even worse.
He pushes the button for the sixth floor and tries to not look at the monkey.
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When they pass the fourth floor, the elevator jerks... and then comes to an abrupt halt.
"Aw, you've gotta be kidding me," the chimp mutters.
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"I knew this was a bad idea," Vext mutters. "Should have taken the stairs."
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He presses the alarm button for help... then yelps as electricity jumps from the button to his finger.
He glares at the elevator button and mutters something darkly, then begins to push his hair back in place.
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Normally, he probably wouldn't be talking like this but... talking Chimp.
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"C'mon. I'll pry the doors open." He reaches for the doors and begins to pull.
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The doors grind open and a tentacle lashes out and smacks Vext hard in the face. He yowls and stumbles backwards, hitting the back of the elevator, sliding down to the floor and banging his head on the rail while he does so.
Yeah. That hurt.
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An aggressive and angry deep-sea squid.
"GAH!" the Chimp swears, and attempts to push the doors shut. "I don't know what you're doing here, but go back!'
Tentacles begin to wrap around the railings inside the elevator, and the squid begins to pull itself in.
"No! Out! Out! I think the aquariums are on this floor!"
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"...I'm sorry," he says. "You're scared, of course... of course the giant squid is scared." He looks over at Vext. "The squid is telling me it's scared."
It hugs the chimp, terrified, like a child to its doll. Only with far more tentacles.
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He's not going to touch the squid. Bad things will happen.
"It'll be all right," he says trying to be soothing.
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And the squid, frightening, shoots ink.
"Aw crap," the chimp mutters.
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"Can we get out?" he asks hopefully. Hopefully, but doubting.
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It's days like today that make me wish I still drank...
Outside the elevator, a fire alarm starts to ring as water begins to spray from the ceiling.
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"We could always take the squid... somehow?" Vext tries to squeeze around the squid and then slips.
The ink and water from the sprinklers have made the floor far to slippery for him to walk on.
He slides half-way out of the elevator and manages to grab onto the side before he could drop to a horrible horrible painful bottom. Scrambling his feet catch onto something. "There's a ladder here."
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But as they begin to climb down, the elevator drops a foot, and swings precariously.
"We have to get out of this shaft before that thing falls..."
He reaches for the elevator door of the next floor and begins to pry the doors open...
...even as the elevator begins to creak...
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Looking up he sees a macaw staring down at him.
"Hello?" the bird asks in its screechy voice.
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His hands, however, are wet with ink and water, and what should be a graceful leap turns into a spinning, flailing, tentacled mess through the air, past several animal cages, and directly into one labeled, "Quarantine - fleas."
There's a crunch of chimpanzee on wire mesh.
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He means both of them, of course.
"All right?" the macaw repeats, wings stretching in its cage.
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"I. Have. Fleas. Now."
He gets to his feet.
"I'm never riding an elevator again."
"Again!" the macaw squawks, flapping its wings, then returning to its perching posture.