No Escape For Bob

The Black Void - Episode 1183

Time to get the smurf out of here, Bob thought to himself. He turned to sneak back out, lost his footing, stumbled, sent a shower of pebbles skittering noisily across the ground, and managed to scrape most of the skin off his right hand.

"Darnit!" he muttered. Already voices were shouting to one another.

"Vat vas that?"
"Over dere!"
"Get heem!"

Their accents don't even sound real, Bob observed mentally as he tried to dash for safety. Unfortunately his eyes still hadn't adjusted to the dim light, he wasn't a very fast runner, and his shoes were untied. He was soon apprehended.

His captors were rude, efficient, and uninterested in his protests, which he felt were quite well-reasoned and worthy of attention. Bob found himself alone in a small, windowless cell.

At least they didn't strip search me.

Hey, I still have my set of little screwdrivers for fixing computers!

  1. Bob tightens the hinges of his glasses. Much better.
  2. Bob loudly offers to fix the bad-accent baddies' computers.
  3. Bob unscrews the hinges of his cell door.

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