Post by Noah on Mar 1, 2009 20:20:57 GMT -5
[OOC; I'm just going to set this up for future RP since none of us formers have said anything in a month]
Noah opened his eyes in the shivering night. Around him stood half a dozen or so black shapes roughly human in shape.
"Help," he said before slipping back into a coma.
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The support timbers of the hospital creaked and groaned. The explosion had knocked out the support beams and the building had become extremely unstable. The upper floors were crashing into the lower ones. The staff of the hospital were dashing pall mall into the streets, hoping to escape the collapsing building.
Sarpek's body had become a gelatanous mess, splattered across the hopsital lobby's floor. The DJ lay unconcious on the floor, ignored by the frantic survivors. As the building swayed and groaned a support beam became unlodged from the fourth floor and plummeted down through floor after floor. It scewered the unconcious DJ through the left lung. He didn't feel a thing.
After three minutes the entire building finally collapsed into a heap. The survivors gathered around the rubble to search for survivors. Someone pointed as someone rose from the dust. It was the DJ, but his eyes were lifeless and the steel beam still stuck from his chest. He made his way towards the survivors, hoping for a little snack.
Noah opened his eyes in the shivering night. Around him stood half a dozen or so black shapes roughly human in shape.
"Help," he said before slipping back into a coma.
___________________________________
The support timbers of the hospital creaked and groaned. The explosion had knocked out the support beams and the building had become extremely unstable. The upper floors were crashing into the lower ones. The staff of the hospital were dashing pall mall into the streets, hoping to escape the collapsing building.
Sarpek's body had become a gelatanous mess, splattered across the hopsital lobby's floor. The DJ lay unconcious on the floor, ignored by the frantic survivors. As the building swayed and groaned a support beam became unlodged from the fourth floor and plummeted down through floor after floor. It scewered the unconcious DJ through the left lung. He didn't feel a thing.
After three minutes the entire building finally collapsed into a heap. The survivors gathered around the rubble to search for survivors. Someone pointed as someone rose from the dust. It was the DJ, but his eyes were lifeless and the steel beam still stuck from his chest. He made his way towards the survivors, hoping for a little snack.