Festy_Dog
First Post
"We need to get him to a doctor or hospital or something, but first we gotta get out to the car," James says and strums the fingers of his free hand the counter opposite the door they entered through.
James notices Ray taking out the disc and memories of pain ignite in his old wound. He stops his strumming and lifts his hand the the scar of the bite wound in his shoulder. He shakes his head at the thought of what could be happening and says nothing. James levels the Anaconda at the door, waiting for whatever is coming.
"Maybe if we're lucky it'll just be a drunk or retarded security guard, or a mob of them in fact, we shouldn't really jump to conclusions... yet," he says, glancing to the others, he tries to lighten the situation, "All this moaning you'd think is was 'House of the Dead' or 'Resident Evil', hehe."
James notices Ray taking out the disc and memories of pain ignite in his old wound. He stops his strumming and lifts his hand the the scar of the bite wound in his shoulder. He shakes his head at the thought of what could be happening and says nothing. James levels the Anaconda at the door, waiting for whatever is coming.
"Maybe if we're lucky it'll just be a drunk or retarded security guard, or a mob of them in fact, we shouldn't really jump to conclusions... yet," he says, glancing to the others, he tries to lighten the situation, "All this moaning you'd think is was 'House of the Dead' or 'Resident Evil', hehe."
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