Post by «Wraith» on Sept 5, 2020 17:00:12 GMT -5
He washed up on the shore of a river bank somewhere from all signs the armored man was lifeless as the swaying of the river against the river bank was the only thing that moved the lower have of his body. There was a small whine and his body jumped for a second. Another whining sound and his body jumped again. It happened a third time before finally there was a response from the body, it rolled over and laid on it's back panting heavily. Groggy and sapped of strength as he lulled his helmeted head side to side.
He had no idea where he was, everything was blurry and spinning his body ached beyond measure and he code everything he could to crawl up onto the dry land. Which took work considering he was using one good arm because the other was dislocated. He was in bad shape, his outfit covered in blood stains, deep gashes and dents in the armor plating.
His HUD displaying a EKG which pulsed deep red. Rolling over he barely managed to get to his hands and knees, crawling away from the river. He found a nearby rock managing to get to his knees he took a deep breath prepping himself before slamming his dislocated shoulder into it a muffled growling scream came from his helmet before he could hear a hiss and the pain slightly subsided as the suit administered the last of the pain killers to dull the pain.
Fighting the urge to black out he pushed himself up to his feet and started walking, though honestly it was more like limping. He had to move, they'd probably be looking for a body soon.
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He found himself walking through the less restored area of the old Raccoon City. Leaning again a wall as he slowly pushed himself down the road still pretty bad off as the pain killers had worn off. He turned the corner finding himself at the intersection near the road which lead to the town square just outside of the old raccoon city police department. He didn't want to stop here, that was the last thing he needed, an ear full from her. He stumbled and fell to a knee, trying to push himself back up he just ended up collapsing. His vision blurring to black as he could hear something off in the distance that sounded like footsteps.
He had no idea where he was, everything was blurry and spinning his body ached beyond measure and he code everything he could to crawl up onto the dry land. Which took work considering he was using one good arm because the other was dislocated. He was in bad shape, his outfit covered in blood stains, deep gashes and dents in the armor plating.
His HUD displaying a EKG which pulsed deep red. Rolling over he barely managed to get to his hands and knees, crawling away from the river. He found a nearby rock managing to get to his knees he took a deep breath prepping himself before slamming his dislocated shoulder into it a muffled growling scream came from his helmet before he could hear a hiss and the pain slightly subsided as the suit administered the last of the pain killers to dull the pain.
Fighting the urge to black out he pushed himself up to his feet and started walking, though honestly it was more like limping. He had to move, they'd probably be looking for a body soon.
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He found himself walking through the less restored area of the old Raccoon City. Leaning again a wall as he slowly pushed himself down the road still pretty bad off as the pain killers had worn off. He turned the corner finding himself at the intersection near the road which lead to the town square just outside of the old raccoon city police department. He didn't want to stop here, that was the last thing he needed, an ear full from her. He stumbled and fell to a knee, trying to push himself back up he just ended up collapsing. His vision blurring to black as he could hear something off in the distance that sounded like footsteps.