FINAL CONFRONTATION.

[foundationmods]

The Winchester House looms before you, the barrier that kept everything in - the time stop that Dog placed over the area - now thin as a single pane of transparent glass, Solomon still clearly outside the house frozen in the same position he was on the tapes.

The minutes tick by - and the barrier slowly gets thinner and thinner, close to falling.

You have seen everything - the events of the past. You have also come up with your own ideas of what to do from here - how to save your fellow 6350's lost to the curse, and defeat the Curse itself.

There is no one left alive in the house.

But, at the end of all of this...

There will be a wrong righted.

Comments

[le_mat]

[And a winded Ren can only roll against the wall and cover his head and wait out the explosion.]

Marona! Get to the main area, there's others there that can get you out!

[oxidegreen]

[Her head is still reeling, but she manages a curt nod.]

Understood!

[And booking it for the outside, please, please let her make it before the miasma takes her again--]

[eyeforai]

[There's a click of the tongue as Marona flees and he's left to deal with these two on his lonesome. When it becomes apparent that firing directly at Sherlock isn't going to work, he'll switch over to incendiaries to slow them down by leaving flames at their feet to deal with.

Then he's going to fuck off because he knows a losing battle when he sees one. Maybe he'll reappear when you guys get to Subete, who knows.]

[improbablenotimpossible]

Tch-! Sore loser... this is why I am not a fan of the police.

[He goes to assist Amamiya to get out before the flames get more so]

[le_mat]

[He's a little wobbly on his feet, but Horus... clucks... softly at him in concern and gets to work healing him]

The source... Subete's critter. It's in the vents. I caught sight of it before I got overwhelmed.

[improbablenotimpossible]

If he's as sloppy covering his tracks as he is with the murder, we can find with not too much trouble.