*walks over to where Phantom and Ginger are buried in debris*
Hmm...
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A piece of rubble falls towards the ceiling "Oww..."
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*holds a bandaged area on my chest as blood slowly seeps through* ...damn...I hope you two aren't at each others throats now
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He slowly emerges, bloodied and battered. He forms a weak gravity well near Phantom, further covering him with rubble. "Lethal, something's not right with Phantom, and I fear Python is suffering from a similar ailment. We need to get Murph and Minerva off the ship before they're infected." He looks at you quizzically "Eh... You're bleeding pretty badly. Need a shot of adrenaline?"
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I'll be fine
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"Good." He tries to take a step, but his left leg is twisted and broken, and he collapses "Dammit! Aw hell, I'm gonna have to let this heal by itself. Can you help me walk?"
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Yeah...I swear if I need another blood transfusion I'm going to be sick *walks over*
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He extends a hand, gesturing for you to pull him up.
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*takes your hand* Just try to be careful the last thing you need is an amputation
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"Don't worry, it's just a broken leg. I'll be fine."
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Yeah that's what they all say
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He pulls himself up and begins leaning on you "I'll try to find a crutch later. In the meantime, let's go find Murph."
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*starts walking* Any idea where he is?
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"Probably in the control room. Wait one sec." Something shoots out of a shoulder mounted turret; what appears to be grey liquid forms around the rubble entombing phantom, and it traps him inside "There. Let's go."
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*starts walking toward the control room* I wonder what people think about right before they die
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 8/27/2015 1:49:00 AM[i] [/i]
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[b]Your hand is in a bowl of warm water, and a wet spot is on your pants...[/b]
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[spoiler]Ugh[/spoiler] [spoiler]A). He's in a suit of armor, with a gel layered combat skin underneath. This comes equipped with a waste disposal system[/spoiler] [spoiler]B). He's buried under rubble, and how did you get water there?[/spoiler] [spoiler]C). Realistically he would've controlled his bladder, even if he was almost unconscious. [/spoiler] [spoiler]D). Didn't I already tell you to stop m80? Jeez...[/spoiler]
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hey, you cant blame me for trying
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[spoiler]my hand was covering the wound on my chest[/spoiler] [spoiler]so your statement is false[/spoiler]
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Edited by bagelbro123: 8/27/2015 1:24:28 AMnot yours, ginger's. but i just realized my mistake
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But where would the water even come from? And he created a gravity well to lift the debris so the water wouldn't stay in the bowl