Re: CJ 02: Christopher Corporeal
Climbing, climbing, climbing, while trying not to fall...
Moving, moving, moving, while trying not to be seen or heard...
Pushing, pushing, pushing, while trying to budge this heavy thing...
Oof... Ooooofff... OOOOOFFFFFFFF...
It bidged! It badged! It boodged!
A little more... a little more... a lit...tle... more...
It flies through the air with the greatest of ease!
As if in slow motion, you see gravity enfold it in loving arms, and suck it into the floor.
SPLAT!
You see a broken crate, with a bunch of broken stuff all over the floor. It looks like it was full of really old-style television picture tubes.
You see security cameras swiveling.
You see the aisle drone approaching from afar.
It looks at the wreckage.
It looks at where the crate used to be.
It approaches... the latter.
You see a camera scanning... scanning... scanning.
Then you see it start to scan the trail that you took when you moved away...