There’s an emergency at the Facility down the road, and everyone in a six-mile radius is very likely fucked.
What is the sound that announces your fate?
-
oooooOOOOOOOIPP, oooooOOOOOOOOIPP
-
WAAAARK … WAAAARK … WAAAARK
-
dyOOT! … dyOOT! … dyOOT!
-
Something else? (please spell)
I didn’t realize that was Chicago’s tornado siren, but it’s 100% the one that popped into my head. It just sounds viscerally wrong.