Elevator Hitch Fanart Novels & Stories

I shake my head in disbelief. “I think I got it.” He continues and tries the phone again. “Hello? Yes hello. We are stuck in elevator number 182. We need help quickly.” “Well?” I ask as he hangs up. “They will get someone to us right away.” He smirks as he walks from wall to wall.

Park, Gymnasium, Kitchen, Residential Standard, Residential Powered, Vault, Bar, Exit. Dantzler: Resi-Powered, I.D DANTZLER. I'm going to my room. (Yawning and stretching he notices the disk-shaped floor detached from the base of the elevator and as if powered by a strong magnetic floated through what appears to be a small city after the elevator came to a full stop from its seemingly endless spiral, fixed to the base of a long ivory pillar) Fenris City, I'm glad we were able to help so many people from Japan that had definitions and even those who didn't. Gives us a chance to help them while they retain freedom of choice! W.O.L.F CRY: Heard, rendering magnipath! Output stable. Health is nor

Elira knelt, holding one end to her ear. A slight vibration, close to breath—alive, unsure. Caelan spun a spool in his fingers. "Even a broken line has resonance." She fastened hers to a new stake. The hum remained slight but real. --- 9:22 AM — Sector A, Shadewell Lift Zone The old elevator was still out, but the ramps curled faithfully around the hill. On the wall, someone had drawn arrows: not straight, but curled inward. Elira watched them. "This a shortcut?"

“Felix, is this elevator safe? I mean after all the sophistication I saw before, I can't believe that they use this kind of elevator." “Secure enough. Yes even though it looks ancient. This elevator is really cool.” Felix took out the black card he used to scan at the front gate. He swiped the card in the gap near the keypad. Then a holographic screen appeared. Felix pressed the codes quickly on the screen. And the operator's voice suddenly echoed between them, announcing that they would be escorted to their destination floor. “I suggest you hold on, Mila. It will be a bit sharp.” Right after Felix finished his words, the elevator suddenly shot down. Something that Mila didn't anticipate at

Rosco led her to the elevator because he just wasn’t doing stairs. The elevator was extremely dated. It had old beat up would panels for the top part of the inside and the ugly grey carpet for the bottom and floor. The only cool thing about it was the panel board. Each light had what the elevator floor it was. Most of the ones she use to be in had them on the side pointing to the button. She thought it was best other then most of them where chipped or peeling off. Rosco pressed one that had a mangled up number as the door shut. The elevator wobbled a little causing her to grab his arm. Rosco frowned forgetting how stupid the elevator was.

C interview room] Below it, there is something similar to a mirror but with a digital screen that detects signs of life in the elevator, making the scanning platform that fascinates her look completely dull. The girl sees her reflection in a color temperature scale, as if looking through an infrared camera with heart rate data, air & gas ratios, humidity levels, and much more on the side. She looked around perplexed but attempted to calm herself. …As long as this elevator continues to descend normally like this, everything should be fine…

“Lead the way then.” We took the elevator, but this elevator was a private one. It played a different music: Beethoven’s Winter Sonata, and it had some intricate designs on the ceiling. It still had mirrors like the one for the apartment’s common use, though, so I really wasn’t able to relax while we rode it. The elevator pinged when we reached the nineteenth floor. Mr. Banner stepped out first, then me, staring straight at a well-carpeted vestibule. “Uhm, aren’t there any folders you need to give me before I see the artifact, Mr. Banner?” I asked while he pressed some security buttons on the left side of the door. “The information perhaps on how your client came to possess this said item?”

The plan had not accounted for a broken elevator, which meant fourteen flights of stairs with a four-and-a-half-year-old who was, on principle, opposed to being carried but had agreed to it today on the grounds that Patterson was also being carried and Patterson's legs were too short for stairs. Patterson was in Eli's left hand. Eli was on Selene's right hip. They descended fourteen flights together with the particular efficiency of people who had learned to adapt to each other's logistics without discussion. "How many more?" Eli asked, somewhere around the ninth floor. "Five." He considered this. "That's a lot." "It is." "Why is the elevator broken?" "Because things break sometimes." He abs

"AHA! He held up a card that had been stuck to the back of another card in his wallet. 'Did the guy snap under pressure?' it looked like some form of business card. Ignoring the looks he was getting he held the card up into the air.. 'The Highlander? Wrong country friend...' Daphne thought to herself rubbing her temples. Suddenly the lights in the elevator all shut off. "EEk." Alison let out a light squeak. "Power outage?" A single light lit up on the ceiling, like a spot light it searched around the elevator carriage until it landed on the card Collen was holding up. After a momentary pause the lights turned back on, and the elevator began moving again rising even higher.

*12:03pm | Carter Tower, Service Elevator* Elena held the brass key. The elevator had no button for B3. Mercer showed her the override sequence. Key. Code. Thumbprint. The panel lit. The doors closed. Down. When they opened, the air was 10 degrees colder. Hallway. 30 meters. One steel door. Elena used the key. Then her thumb. The lock disengaged. Inside: concrete. Dust. Four filing cabinets. One safe. One metal desk. One box on the desk with evidence tape across it.