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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 10:09:57 GMT -5
Martin fires a last shot into the gooey mess that once was the enemys head. He then pulls out his doctor's bag and tends to his wounds.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 10:31:55 GMT -5
The plasma round smashes into the screaming man once again, this time knocking him on his back.
He continues to squirm and scream until it turns to gargling and then just silence and twitching.
As Martin stitches himself up, Richardson comes in with his shotgun ready.
"Doc! You alright... Jesus Christ! That's fucking brutal." He said when he saw what was left of the man.
"Shit...looks like you got fucked up pretty bad."
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 10:46:09 GMT -5
"Nah, nothing I couldn't handle" Martin smiled a wrecked smile at Richardson.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 11:23:27 GMT -5
"Whatever you say pal." Richardson said as he searched the dead man.
He picked up the Rifle the man was carrying, aiming down the sights and all that.
"This is a damn good rifle right here! .308 it looks like. That would fucking hurt! Good thing Davis just got nicked." He said happily.
(INT/PER) The Rifle doesn't have a scope, so what was the glint?
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 15:55:29 GMT -5
"There might be more people here. Notice that this aint a sniper."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 18:29:45 GMT -5
"What? How do you know that?" Richardson asked.
"Wait a sec...Hey! Where's the scope!"
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 18:41:18 GMT -5
"Check the window, thats where he came from."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 18:50:42 GMT -5
Richardson nods and checks out the window.
"Looks like a fire escape Doc." He said leaning out.
And then he looked out and upward.
"Seems to go all the way up. You game? I found another way up through that hole."
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 18:55:27 GMT -5
"Sure, wanna split and come from different directions or both up the fire escape?"
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 19:03:04 GMT -5
"Last time we split up you got fucked up 8 ways from Sunday. Best we just scurry on up here." Rich said.
"It's time to end this shit."
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 19:05:09 GMT -5
"Okay, you go first."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 19:16:56 GMT -5
"Alrighty then, let's do this."
He said gettingout on the escape.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 19:20:48 GMT -5
Martin packs together his doctors bag and follows.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 14, 2012 19:31:56 GMT -5
By the time Martin gets out, Rich is only a few rungs up the first ladder.
This is probably because the escape is nowhere close to stable, swaying and creaking loudly as they move about.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 14, 2012 19:44:37 GMT -5
Martin follows Richardson until they reach the floor where the sniper shot from.
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