Hallways of Danger

"This place is real peculiar," Fred said, looking around. "Like out of one of them Jule Verne novels or something."

"You shut your yap boy," Amelia said. "I reckon' we'll be meeting some of the inhabitants of this place soon and I cant have you be makin' a fool of yourself."

"What're you talkin' that jive for?" Fred protested, striding ahead down the empty corridor. "Ain't no one here but us, girl this place is a dang ghost town."

He turned a corner and came face to face with six white-uniformed men wearing helmets and holding what looked like rifles. "Halt! Intruders!" one of the men said in an oddly crackling voice.

"Yipes!" Fred said. "I doggone did it now!"

"Fred! You're a certified retard!" Amelia yelled.

1. "Time to fight!" Amelia said, drawing her laser pistol as Fred pulled out his sword.
2. "Time to run!" Amelia said, turning to do just that as Fred followed, blaster-rifle shots following them.
3. "OK, time to do what the men with the guns say!" Amelia beamed.

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