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[[Failure to Deliver (Alternative Method) - EEP Applicable - Emissions Annex Provision|Picture the scene]]: {{icds}} as a group of ghost-hunting kids, miles out of their comfort zone, poking around with a flashlight in a dark, cobwebbed cellar, not sure whether they’ll find an imprisoned maiden down a well or Pennywise the Clown, opening doors, dragging themselves further away from the comfortable mark-to-market world, ever more gingerly, and when they got to the Failure to Deliver (Alternative Method) - EEP Applicable, there is a desperate last-minute lunge, they throw in a handful of [[improvised expository definition|improvised expository definitions]], hoping this might scare away whatever unspeakable evil lurks in the shadows, but alas, they wink out, snuffed out by the suffocating darkness. | [[Failure to Deliver (Alternative Method) - EEP Applicable - Emissions Annex Provision|Picture the scene]]: {{icds}} as a group of ghost-hunting kids, miles out of their comfort zone, poking around with a flashlight in a dark, cobwebbed cellar, not sure whether they’ll find an imprisoned maiden down a well or Pennywise the Clown, opening doors, dragging themselves further away from the comfortable mark-to-market world, ever more gingerly, and when they got to the Failure to Deliver (Alternative Method) - EEP Applicable, there is a desperate last-minute lunge, they throw in a handful of [[improvised expository definition|improvised expository definitions]], hoping this might scare away whatever unspeakable evil lurks in the shadows, but alas, they wink out, snuffed out by the suffocating darkness. | ||
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“G... g... guys?” stuttered [[Algernon Farquhar|Algy]]. “I th ... th ... think we better get outta here.” | :“G... g... guys?” stuttered [[Algernon Farquhar|Algy]]. “I th ... th ... think we better get outta here.” | ||
:[[Roly Punchface|Roly]] snorted. “What’s ''wrong'' Algy? Are you scared? You a ''chicken''?” He squawked gently, and mimicked a chicken. | |||
[[Roly Punchface|Roly]] snorted. “What’s ''wrong'' Algy? Are you scared? You a ''chicken''?” He squawked gently, and mimicked a chicken. | :“I’m not yeller!” Algy squeaked. | ||
:“Are too! —” Roly’s little apple cheeks flushed with brimming petulance. | |||
“I’m not yeller!” Algy squeaked. | :“Lads! ''Quiet''! I have to finish this dispute arrangement. It’s — fiddly ... multi-lat ... ” [[Opco Boone]] jabbed his screwdriver into the mechanism, and a shower of rust sprinkled his face. | ||
:“Don’t forget the double counting, Opco,” said George. | |||
“Are too! —” | :Boone wiped his face and adjusted his goggles. “I got it, G. Just a little further —” | ||
:The Eagle Squad leader reached into ancient contraption again, but as he did so, deep in the bowels of the [[ETS]] there was a deep, subsonic moan, as if a God, or a monster, was finally stirring from the slumber of aeons. | |||
“Lads! ''Quiet''! I have to finish this dispute arrangement. It’s — fiddly ... multi-lat ... ” [[Opco Boone]] jabbed his screwdriver into the mechanism, and a shower of rust sprinkled his face. | :''What the fuck was that?'' | ||
:Nearby, a vigorous flutter, an explosion of limbs, like a scrambling bird escaping from its predator’s clutch. | |||
“Don’t forget the double counting, Opco,” said George. | :“Roly! ''Roly''! Come back! Where are you going?” | ||
:But the young [[squadsman]] had gone. A righteous sneer curled Algy’s lip. | |||
Boone wiped his face and adjusted his goggles. “I got it, G. Just a little further —” | :Boone stood up. “C’mon gang, this is a dead end. No-one will read this, or understand it, much less ever use it. We better find [[Roly]]. Let’s get out of here.” | ||
The Eagle Squad leader reached into ancient contraption again, but as he did so, deep in the bowels of the [[ETS]] there was a deep, subsonic moan, as if a God, or a monster, was finally stirring from the slumber of aeons. | |||
''What the fuck was that?'' | |||
Nearby, a vigorous flutter, an explosion of limbs, like a scrambling bird escaping from its predator’s clutch. | |||
“Roly! ''Roly''! Come back! Where are you going?” | |||
But the young [[squadsman]] had gone. A righteous sneer curled Algy’s lip. | |||
Boone stood up. “C’mon gang, this is a dead end. No-one will read this, or understand it, much less ever use it. We better find [[Roly]]. Let’s get out of here.” | |||
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