#sentry benrey

BENREY: this is what I was talking about. Nasty place. Bad vibes

GORDON: hush for a moment...

BENREY: why you hushing me? Uncool bro

GORDON: I think I hear something..

[At that moment, the unmistakable noise of the Soul Master’s teleportation is heard. It slams to the ground right next to them, before beginning a barrage of slamming attacks]

GORDON: SHIT

[Gordon seems to finally make headway when the master screams and bursts, leaving a shower of light. He relaxes, taking a second to lean on his nail and stare at the glowing shape before him. His friends stand behind the still locked door, placing weapon and claw under it. Darnold raises a hand to count them off]

DARNOLD: One!

[Gordon stands up straight. He approaches the light]

DARNOLD: Two!

[Gordon touches the light. He’s risen into the air, the soul colored energy absorbing into him, seemingly]

DARNOLD: Three!

[Just as they all push on their weapons, a loud screaming emanates from the outside. The master is not yet dead. It raises up before slamming into the ground with a tremendous force, shattering the glass below Gordon and sending him into the pit below. The door is forced open by the combined efforts, and the traveling group runs outside in a hurry]

NICK: GORDON?!

DARNOLD: OH DEAR

BENREY: THATS. NO. FAIR

[Gordon lands at the bottom of the pit in a rather ungraceful way, on his feet yet stumbling forwards. The pit is full of the empty shells of many bugs, a rather disturbing sight for the young vessel]

GORDON: ok, ow..

[The vessel’s companions peek over the edge of the pit, looking down at their friend]

NICK: GORDON! Are you alright?!

COOMER: That was quite the fall, Gordon!

GORDON: I think I’m ok guys. It’s kinda freaky down here though.

DARNOLD: it doesn’t look like we could do that...

DARNOLD: although... maybe....Benrey, do you have a spare Lance?

BENREY: got as many as I want bro. Need one, friend?

DARNOLD: yes please!

[Benrey brings another Lance out of nowhere. He hands it to Darnold]

DARNOLD: now this may be a long shot, but maybe, we can pry this door open! Benrey, put the end of your Lance under it. Nick, do that with your nail. If it won’t hurt you Coomer, please do it with your claws. I’ll do it with this lance!

COOMER: an excellent plan, Darnold!

NICK: this may work!

According to the map and Benrey, we should be at the entrance now. This door is.. creepy, to say the least

I heard awful things went down in there.. We all oughta tread carefully..

Weapons out guys. Watch each other’s backs. Safety in our numbers.

My Claws are ready, Gordon!

I have my potions ready! I’ll be the healer!

Got my uhhhh Lance. Epic City Sentry Benrey ready for gamer mode

I have my nail

Gordon.....Friend. Friend Vibes. Bro Vibes

I am?

Coomer got Epic Dad vibes

Fantastic

Darnold care vibes. Big care

Why thank you Benrey!

Nick.., Jellyfish vibes

Jellyfish?

BENREY: there’s no other way in there. Locked... bad...

GORDON: Wh-?!

NICK: Gordon!!!

BENREY: bad vibes door bad vibes door

DARNOLD: are you going to just keep going on with the bad vibes without elaborating??