Friadoc
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Into The Unknown - The Cell
- Thread starter Friadoc
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Damage roll: 13
Friadoc
Explorer
[IC]
Gunfire erupts from an unexpected direction, as the man in black is gunned down where he stood, as his body hits the ground the man's hand falls out to the side, with his weapon skidding out from his grip.
It is then that an observer would notice that his hand has four fingers and two thumbs, with the skin of an ashen grey color.
With the weapon still in his nervous hand, Sam's presence becomes obvious to the others as not only the source of the weapons fire, but as another prisoner of this place.
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Gunfire erupts from an unexpected direction, as the man in black is gunned down where he stood, as his body hits the ground the man's hand falls out to the side, with his weapon skidding out from his grip.
It is then that an observer would notice that his hand has four fingers and two thumbs, with the skin of an ashen grey color.
With the weapon still in his nervous hand, Sam's presence becomes obvious to the others as not only the source of the weapons fire, but as another prisoner of this place.
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"Is everybody alright?" Sam yelled.
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"Is everybody alright?" Sam yelled.
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As Zach makes his way down the hall he hears more gunfire behind him. The gunfire lasts only a moment and then he hears a voice asking if everyone is alright. Hoping maybe its the police, Marines, or at least someone who can shoot better than he can, Zach turns and looks back down the hall. He sees another man who also has a white gown on. The gown is at least partially on as it's tied about his waist and he's standing with a rifle in his hand pointed towards the shadow man who is now sprawled upon the floor. Deciding that his chances of surviving might be a little better now that someone in this ragtag group of individuals can hit a target, Zach heads back towards them.
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As Zach makes his way down the hall he hears more gunfire behind him. The gunfire lasts only a moment and then he hears a voice asking if everyone is alright. Hoping maybe its the police, Marines, or at least someone who can shoot better than he can, Zach turns and looks back down the hall. He sees another man who also has a white gown on. The gown is at least partially on as it's tied about his waist and he's standing with a rifle in his hand pointed towards the shadow man who is now sprawled upon the floor. Deciding that his chances of surviving might be a little better now that someone in this ragtag group of individuals can hit a target, Zach heads back towards them.
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Friadoc
Explorer
[IC]
As you all gather you bearings, including attempting to save the wounded man's life, the distance sounds of combat continue to grow fainter until they cease.
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As you all gather you bearings, including attempting to save the wounded man's life, the distance sounds of combat continue to grow fainter until they cease.
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Zach makes his way down the hall and can hear faint sounds of gunfire and then it stops. Zach listens harder and cautiously looks around making sure that no one surprises them again. He looks down at the wounded man and sees him tending to his wound. Zach doesn't really know what he can do for him so he starts searching the bigfoot and shadow man bodies for anything that might help.
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Zach makes his way down the hall and can hear faint sounds of gunfire and then it stops. Zach listens harder and cautiously looks around making sure that no one surprises them again. He looks down at the wounded man and sees him tending to his wound. Zach doesn't really know what he can do for him so he starts searching the bigfoot and shadow man bodies for anything that might help.
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Sam, gripping the rifle tightly, ran down the hall toward the wounded man. "What the hell is happening around here?" he asked nobody in particular. As the sounds of gunfire faded, he kneeled down next to the injured man. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
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[OC]
Listen = 16
Spot = 7
Treat Injury = 2
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Sam, gripping the rifle tightly, ran down the hall toward the wounded man. "What the hell is happening around here?" he asked nobody in particular. As the sounds of gunfire faded, he kneeled down next to the injured man. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Listen = 16
Spot = 7
Treat Injury = 2
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Are we still playing this game?
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Are we still playing this game?
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