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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/14/2017 7:48:34 PM
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Arianna drew her Beretta pistol and looked down at Damien, before sighing and sheathing it.
"Just...
...I don't know what to say. We should probably get moving.."
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Tyrell continued to fire at the dead until Ari gave him the heads up. Then, he jumped up like a cat, and dropped his gun on the sewer floor. He cursed as he did but he was more focused on survival as he looked up at Arianna as his hand gripped the ledge. He brought his other hand up and attempted to pull himself up, but he needed help.
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"Come on, damnit.." Arianna gritted her teeth as she continued to hold out her arm to help Tyrell up, while her strength was adequate for picking up somewhat heavy objects. Celtic men? Debatable. But she couldn't leave him to die.
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He reached for her arm and Ari felt herself get dragged down by he man's weight. That being said, he pulled himself up over the ledge as the beasts from below crowded around the bottom of the floor and reached out to grab him. Tyrell sat up on the ledge and let out a breath. "HOLY SHIT." He swore.
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"We...We did it.." Arianna muttered, gasping for air as she managed to pull Tyrell up, motioning for him to get off the ledge and that they needed to move. Isaac was...quiet, staring at the horde beneath. "We should go...they'll climb up here soon enough."
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Isaac then felt the pain of his arm and his other injuries. Suddenly his vision had beat a red for a second repeatedly then it stopped and cleared. He felt...thirsty. "Ya...no kidding." Tyrell said as he stood up. The three were in a dark stone laid bathroom. There were sinks and stalls from where they stood and there was a small staircase that led to the doorway.
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Isaac stumbled a little, forcing himself against the wall and groaning. Arianna looked over, going paler than beforehand. "Isaac? Is...everything alright?" "...I'm fine." He muttered, opening his light blue eyes after a bit. He then stumbled - no, ran - towards one of the sinks and checked if the water was still working, twisting the knobs carefully. "There's...still working, fresh water here, right?"
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"Well...the city is roaming with corpses and no one has been working the facilities." Tywin told Isaac. "You're free to test it I suppose."
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 5/21/2017 5:41:56 PM"...Ugh, I'll pass." Isaac groaned, forcing himself to endure the thirst. If he was infected...well, he didn't want to worsen it by drinking potentially corrupted water. "Let's get moving.."
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"Aye. It's time to slay the bastard that's taken over the castle." Tyrell said as he walked up to the door. "You two kids ready?"
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 5/21/2017 9:28:29 PM"More than ready." Arianna muttered. She didn't draw anything just yet, unlike Isaac. "Mm-hmm." Isaac nodded, as he drew his shock pistol and reloaded.
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"Then let's do this." Tyrell said as he pushed open the door... [spoiler]end of chapter 22[/spoiler]
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(OH FFS PANTS)
