Icedaemon Magnificent Fiendish Bastard

Joined: 17 Jan 2007 Posts: 5361 Location: Hell, staying frosty.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 3:02 am Post subject: |
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Joshua is also running. He does not know what this monster is, but judging from what he's seen and heard, things have gone from bad through worse to absolutely buggered. The dog was already strange, stretching it in any case. Perhaps bringing down this monster with guns was possible, but perhaps it is not. One should not take such a risk. With this in mind, the man stumbled off.
His bags had been lost when the underground hand-things attacked the store. However, he still has his car keys and gun.
As the group runs off, the old man lags behind a little, his age-old kidney wound acting up at this pace. However, after much cursing, he makes it to his vehicle. He dones not take the time to reply to Ollie's words. That monster might reconsider sparing them all too suddenly.
Having sat down, he closes the door and turns the ignition key. |
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