[cell phone video]
[At first you hear nothing but voices on the radio screaming and yelling to move out, and voices closer, but muffled, clamoring around. Someone shouts for Tommy, you hear him panting, then a very loud rumbling sound begins and Tom shouts for a 'Probie' and another fireman to leave. You hear him turn, of all things, and his foot steps running then a very loud crumble.
There's shouts, and for a brief moment you see the camera fall out and expose flying debris, and Tommy shoves another fireman away from him and then dives with the camera.
The camera goes black and statics for a moment and for a long while, you don't hear anything but the occasional shifting of metal and concrete. You don't see anything but black and then, after the video has been going for about five or ten minutes; you hear movement.
Tommy groans and start shifting. You hear him swear, and kick, turn around and hit the camera.]
What the hell? [he feels around and grabs it, his cell phone, holding it above him and you see his face briefly in a small streak of light. He's covered in soot, and has a cut above his eye brow. He turns around and starts using the light to grab a halligan bar and beats against a fallen wall.]
Jimmy! Shit! [the camera flies out of a small hole into a dusty, gray air and lands on the floor, the screen cracking. You see Tom, covered in soot and ash, crawl out of the hole he made and topples to the floor coughing, swear and groaning. He stands and looks around him, coughs and stumbles.]
Jimmy!
[there's another rumble and the camera shorts out as a large piece of concrete lands on top of it.]
((oc: Its 9/11 and relies aren't gonna happen because Tommy is gonna be busy. You may talk amongst yourselves, however.))
There's shouts, and for a brief moment you see the camera fall out and expose flying debris, and Tommy shoves another fireman away from him and then dives with the camera.
The camera goes black and statics for a moment and for a long while, you don't hear anything but the occasional shifting of metal and concrete. You don't see anything but black and then, after the video has been going for about five or ten minutes; you hear movement.
Tommy groans and start shifting. You hear him swear, and kick, turn around and hit the camera.]
What the hell? [he feels around and grabs it, his cell phone, holding it above him and you see his face briefly in a small streak of light. He's covered in soot, and has a cut above his eye brow. He turns around and starts using the light to grab a halligan bar and beats against a fallen wall.]
Jimmy! Shit! [the camera flies out of a small hole into a dusty, gray air and lands on the floor, the screen cracking. You see Tom, covered in soot and ash, crawl out of the hole he made and topples to the floor coughing, swear and groaning. He stands and looks around him, coughs and stumbles.]
Jimmy!
[there's another rumble and the camera shorts out as a large piece of concrete lands on top of it.]
((oc: Its 9/11 and relies aren't gonna happen because Tommy is gonna be busy. You may talk amongst yourselves, however.))