|
|
Post by Tovarisch Khrushchev on Apr 22, 2007 16:32:20 GMT -5
Tovarisch stumbled down the half demolished stairs and over to the bar, where he found a half empty bottle of vodka and his missing pack of pack of syringes. Then, as he put the bottle to his lips, he froze at the sight of movement in the formerly vacant bar. Eyes watched him curiously as he stumbled for his things...
"Oh...heh, I forgot some stuff..." Tovarisch said, taking a few steps back to the stairs.
Tovarisch stiffened up as his brothers voice rolled through the windows. "Damnit Tovarisch! You're not drinking in there are you? You're still in remission!"
With that, Tovrisch dashed back up the stairs, jumped the gap, and sprinted down the streets toward the Necrotech facility, vodka in hand.
|
|