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Post by paranormal on Aug 18, 2012 11:40:20 GMT -5
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DL: Let's just get to the point here. (Oh god, this is embarrassing)
DL: But ignoring that, any clue how to get out of a locker?
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Post by madeleine on Aug 18, 2012 11:48:29 GMT -5
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AJ: Wait... What?!
AJ: How did you get yourself in a locker...
AJ: Or... who got you there...
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Post by paranormal on Aug 18, 2012 11:56:36 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #323232; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 1f9400; text-align: left;] DL: Sort of a long story; one involving the parental device enrolling me in the public education system as some sort of passive-aggressive punishment for the whole "Sling-Shot Fireworks" thing
DL: Either way; I sort of tripped down a few flights of stairs- and (at the risk of sounding cliché) got bombarded by some witless neanderthals.
DL: Story short: I'm stuck in a storage container with what I suppose is a Dudley lock. Ideas?
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Post by madeleine on Aug 18, 2012 12:53:03 GMT -5
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AJ: Oh... you ran into bullies...
AJ: Well... I suppose you can't just burst your way out (and before you say anything, some locks break easily with force)...
AJ: If you can't lockpick either, your only hope seems to be outside help...
AJ: I never got stuck in a locker myself, so...
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Post by paranormal on Aug 18, 2012 13:02:08 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #323232; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 1f9400; text-align: left;]DL: Just great...
DL: Did you know that there are 216,000 possible combinations. Theoretically.
DL: 45 when you take into account that the internal discs are only designed for 10 positions, and that the last number can be discovered by simply spinning the dial through each zone while pulling up on the shackle.
DL: In addition to that, the second number usually always lower than the former.
DL: I could probably hack it. But, I guess that don't really help in this situation does it? Anyways, how's your life going?
Obviously, not as crappy as mine.
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Post by madeleine on Aug 18, 2012 14:25:45 GMT -5
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AJ: Well... you should call for outside help...
AJ: And try to learn to defend yourself... it worked for me...
AJ: Ugh, my life... it's... good...
AJ: Sadly I lost a good part of my trianing today because some asshole in the gym damaged the punchbag and left it like that. I couldn't use it. People have no respect anymore.
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Post by paranormal on Aug 18, 2012 14:33:29 GMT -5
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DL: As degrading as crying out for assistance would be, I think I'll pass. That's what they're waiting for me to do, you see. It's their sadistic plot- well, if they're even capable of coherent thought- let alone scheming.
DL: I guess I'll just stay here- And wait for something to happen.
DL: Although, there's only so much one can do in a box.
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Post by madeleine on Aug 19, 2012 16:02:53 GMT -5
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AJ: Well, at least there are the 12 of us.
AJ: I would help you... If I could. But I am miles away, another ancient finding and once more we are on the road. Not that I dislike seeing new places, though...
AJ: Well, you can't stay stuck there forever, can you?
AJ: What if it takes too long for someone to appear?
AJ: I suppose lockers aren't very comfortable.
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Post by paranormal on Aug 19, 2012 16:33:42 GMT -5
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Post by madeleine on Aug 21, 2012 23:17:25 GMT -5
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AJ: What?
AJ: ...well, good for you to have managed to get out, I guess...
AJ: Why is the custodian's closet walled partly by lockers?
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), found out about my situation and informed me of an exit trigger. I've yet to find it.