《Another World: Scientist》Chapter 10. The Escape
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I sneak around the castlle trying to find a second exit but it isn't working out like I hoped...
No exits every fifth corner...
I keep moving as not to become food for the guards who probably have noticed me dissapearing by now.
I hear the fluttering of wings once again and quickly enter a side room as to hide myself.
I hear guards fly by and then I exit once again and keep moving while checking as many rooms that seem like exits.
Oh... I ended up in a circle and I am back at the throne room...
"Quickly! Catch him!" (Fairy Woman)
"Yes Ma'am!" (Guard)
The same guards do another lap
"Calm down, daughter!" (???)
A fully armored man flies into the room.
All of the old men draw their attention to him and immediatly get up and bow.
"But father! It's a disgrace to our dynasty! We let two! An entire two prisoners escape right infront of our eyes!" (Fairy Woman)
"Calm down! The only way in or out of here is in this throne room! They can't escape without coming into this room once again!" (Armored man)
The woman calms down but sadly for them... I'm already out.
Bye bye and I do not want to come back without a proper gun!
I run to the side of the town where it seems completely empty.
I sneak through the town and run back into the forest and eventually find my way back to the base where Ion is.
First things first... New gate.
Then second things...
"Ion! Get the blueprints for a stronger gate up and for a gun! I found a mine last time so we'll be going there to find materials for a proper gun!" (Hayden)
"Roger!" (Ion)
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The next following moments... We rushed.
We finished the gate in record time and put it up again and then I took as much of the needed materials with me as possible and headed towards the cave with Ion.
After about an hour or two of straight running I found the cave once again.
"Ion, lights." (Hayden)
The whole cave is lit up and I can see everything.
"Ion, can you identify what we need exactly for a handgun from... The 21'st century? There can't be anything that we can use to build a 24'th century or even a 25'th century gun... Even though that would be prefferable." (Hayden)
"There are enough materials for two semi-automatic pistols and a few hundred bullets for them. Well... To put short two pistols and about 30 magazines... More like 29 and a half. But there's a problem. We'll need a propellant." (Ion)
"That's enough for now. Can we make anything else from the materials here?" (Hayden)
Ion scans the whole area and stops on one specific vein
"Ion?" (Hayden)
"I cannot, for the sake of me, identify this one. It's new. A new material." (Ion)
"We'll take it with us." (Hayden)
I start digging the materials and when I get to the new one what I decided to dig last...
The moment I touch one of the veins with a heated drill... It explodes in my face.
I get out with minor injuries and a very good discovery.
"We found our propellant." (Hayden)
Instead of using the drill I carefully remove it using my bare hands.
I can easily tear it off from the wall.
I grab a lot of the new material and we start heading back to the base.
It's time to make the possibly first gun in this world.
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