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Post by Sarpek on Aug 30, 2010 20:08:54 GMT -5
Sarpek pauses firing, blushing himself. "Wrong pocket." He reaches into the other, and tosses her the box, which contains about fifty rounds. "Sorry about that." He resumes firing, trying to forget the incident.
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 30, 2010 20:23:38 GMT -5
Yuki loads up the rifle, takes aim, and pulls the trigger. But nothing happens. She smacks the rifle a few times, not knowing of the safety switch. On the fifth smack, she accidentally smacks the safety switch and places it on auto. The sad part is, her finger was still on the trigger. The rifle fires shots in every direction, one of the bullet hitting Sarpek. Yuki takes her fingers off the trigger.
"Oh my god! Oh, Sarpek, I'm so sorry! But I did mention I'm not much of a fighter, let alone a firearms expert...I mean, I am a doctor, so...I'm only good with medical emergencies..."
Somewhere from afar, a few shots gets fired, downing a few of the zeds. There is a man in a black baseball cap and a pair of black shades with a sniper rifle on a building a few blocks over. The man is too far away to make out who it is.
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Post by Sarpek on Aug 30, 2010 20:39:48 GMT -5
Sarpek falls, landing behind the waist high wall, and pulling the behemoth with him. He winces in pain. "No, leave it in. I think it hit an artery anyway. He removes his hands from his leg, the bloodstain quickly spreading on his pants. "Damn... Those were a new pair, too." He slumps onto his side, the Behemoth clattering to the floor. His eyes stare blankly at the sky.
(On another note, I didn't know lever action rifles could do full auto...)
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 30, 2010 20:59:23 GMT -5
((Was it a lever action rifle? Ah well...I was thinking of M16 and stuff like that...))
Yuki pulls out a first aid kit.
"Don't move. I'll get you patched up in no time."
Yuki takes a pair of tweezers and digs in the bullet wound. She pulls the bullet out. Blood squirts everywhere. Yuki applies pressure to the bullet wound while taking out the bandages. She applies the bandages to the bullet wound, effectively patching up Sarpek.
The man on the building a few blocks over is still firing into the crowd of zeds. A few dozen more shots later, the man had stopped firing. Instead, replacing the firing is music. More specifically, Paris Hilton music. It is coming from this man's location.
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Post by Sarpek on Aug 31, 2010 13:52:03 GMT -5
Sarpek groans, his head tilting to one side. "Damn... I need some anesthetic. Fast." He reaches into a crate on the floor, and pulls out a bottle of rum. After drinking half of it, he slumps to the floor again. "Damn, I think it's broken. Mind helping me downstairs? I have something I can use as a cast."
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 31, 2010 14:14:06 GMT -5
Yuki carries Sarpek to the elevator. Back inside the bar, Yuki rushes to her bag and pulls out a few more First Aid Kits. She preps a needle with antiseptic and sticks it in Sarpek. Yuki then wraps Sarpek's leg in a cast.
"Keep the leg still. I'll get you a wheelchair..."
A gloved hand grabs Yuki by the shoulder.
"No need, little miss. I've got one right here. Saw everything from my binoculars. Nice of you to take care of my old friend."
Yuki turns around and sees none other than the DJ himself.
"Who the hell are you?"
The DJ winks at Yuki.
"I'm just an old friend of Sarpek. And let's leave it at that." The DJ walks towards the door. "Don't worry about those zeds. They won't be back for a while. And the wheelchair is right in the corner." The DJ takes his leave.
Yuki stares at the door for a few minutes. "Who was that guy?" a groan from Sarpek snaps her out of her thoughts. "Oh Sarpek! I've completely forgot about you!" Yuki gets Sarpek onto the wheelchair left by the DJ.
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Post by Sarpek on Aug 31, 2010 14:21:23 GMT -5
Sarpek looks down at his leg. "Well, I was planning on using the leg guard from my old set of zed armor, but I suppose that works. And don't worry. I don't need a wheelchair." He stands up, and hobbles on one leg to the bar, where he sits down."
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 31, 2010 14:32:59 GMT -5
"Hey. I'm a doctor. What's the point of all these first aid kits and medical supplies and experience if you're not gonna use 'em?"
Yuki grabs the wheelchair.
"Now listen to my medical advice. You shouldn't be walking for a few days. It's best you use this wheelchair that man left behind."
Yuki takes off her doctors coat, stained with Sarpek's blood.
"I wonder who that guy was?"
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Post by Sarpek on Aug 31, 2010 16:10:13 GMT -5
"He was an old friend. And I'm sorry, but I can't be in that for a few days. The zeds could attack at any minute." Using one of Vito's rusted M-60s as a crutch, he hobbles over to a cabinet. Opening it, he reveals a suit of armor made of battered steel plates. "This should do the trick nicely." Grimacing slightly, he attatches the leg plates over the cast, providing enough stability to walk. "I'll just have to watch out for that one."
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 31, 2010 16:33:11 GMT -5
"Fine. But no climbing."
Yuki pours herself some sake.
"At least listen to that."
Yuki drinks her sake and pours another cup.
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Post by Sarpek on Aug 31, 2010 17:12:36 GMT -5
"Okay, I'll make sure I take the elevator." He grins, and lifts a rum. "Here's to the DJ, for saving our lives and refilling our stores!"
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 31, 2010 17:44:36 GMT -5
"That man from before was the DJ? I thought he'd be younger, but I guess I was wrong."
Within the hour, Yuki is drunk as hell and is now hitting on Sarpek with a cute, dumb, yet drunken, look on her face.
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Post by Sarpek on Aug 31, 2010 20:41:46 GMT -5
"Look, you don't want to do this. I'm pretty much a Hermit, plus my friends are absolutely nuts. Trust me."
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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Aug 31, 2010 21:21:54 GMT -5
Yuki is far too drunk to listen to Sarpek.
"Aw...Co- *hic* -come on, Sarpek-sama. I mean, you're...you're... *hic* ...kinda cute."
Yuki presses her breasts against Sarpek and continues looking at him with the drunkenly cute and dumb look.
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Post by Sarpek on Sept 1, 2010 13:39:02 GMT -5
Sarpek gives Yuki an uneasy look. It's been forever... but she's drunk, so he really shouldn't. He picks her up, carrying her upstairs to Melody's old room. He gently lays her down on the cot, and tucks her in. "Here, why don't you have a nap and we'll talk in the morning."
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