Post by Sarpek on Sept 1, 2010 19:38:22 GMT -5
"Yeah. She showed up about an hour after I smashed through the concrete. We had a few drinks, got your supply drop, fought off a horde, she shot me, and you know the rest." He has a sip from a bottle of rum. He looks down at his leg, neatly bandaged with the leg guard over it. "Big change from the old days. Back then, I would have just stood right up again. Now, people want to keep me alive."