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Characters: Juke
throws_gun and Dr. Horrible
phd_inhorrible and now Cassidy
hapless_medic
When: Sometime during the attack on the inner city
Where: Outskirts of the inner city/Safezone
Rating: Let's go PG-13 just to be safe
Summary: Billy has been shot several times and is unable to move any further to get himself to a clinic. Juke sees his post and goes to help him out.
Billy wasn't quite sure how he had gotten into this mess. He had gotten some information from the scientists in the Inner City and had decided that leaving sooner than later would be a good idea. On his way out, a guard had noticed him making his escape and had taken fire. While Billy had been able to avoid most guards while he was snooping around, he wasn't prepared for this and he had gotten shot in the legs several times.
Billy mentally patted himself on the back for bringing his jet pack with him because, without it, that guard probably would have finished him back in the Inner City.
But now...he was in a bit of a tight situation. His jet pack was out of fuel, he couldn't move any further, he was bleeding everywhere and he was sure that he wasn't anywhere close to a clinic. He had made a post on the network, hoping that someone would hear and come to his aid. Luck must have been with him since Juke had responded and was, hopefully, on the way.
So, for now, all he could do was sit and wait for Juke to come to his aid.
throws_gun and Dr. Horrible
phd_inhorrible and now Cassidy
hapless_medic
When: Sometime during the attack on the inner city
Where: Outskirts of the inner city/Safezone
Rating: Let's go PG-13 just to be safe
Summary: Billy has been shot several times and is unable to move any further to get himself to a clinic. Juke sees his post and goes to help him out.
Billy wasn't quite sure how he had gotten into this mess. He had gotten some information from the scientists in the Inner City and had decided that leaving sooner than later would be a good idea. On his way out, a guard had noticed him making his escape and had taken fire. While Billy had been able to avoid most guards while he was snooping around, he wasn't prepared for this and he had gotten shot in the legs several times.
Billy mentally patted himself on the back for bringing his jet pack with him because, without it, that guard probably would have finished him back in the Inner City.
But now...he was in a bit of a tight situation. His jet pack was out of fuel, he couldn't move any further, he was bleeding everywhere and he was sure that he wasn't anywhere close to a clinic. He had made a post on the network, hoping that someone would hear and come to his aid. Luck must have been with him since Juke had responded and was, hopefully, on the way.
So, for now, all he could do was sit and wait for Juke to come to his aid.