Merry Christmas Dr Jones!
[Pre-Milliways: New York streets, 1937]
Indy's body fades quietly into the middle of the bar floor, a pool of blood starting to seep out from under his back and his left trouser leg is gradually staining red around the thigh. A black woolen great coat is open beneath him as he lies motionless. His eyes are closed, his complexion pale, and most of his hair is matted down with a notable absence of any headwear. There are no signs of life.
[NC-17: blood, violence and language]
Indy's body fades quietly into the middle of the bar floor, a pool of blood starting to seep out from under his back and his left trouser leg is gradually staining red around the thigh. A black woolen great coat is open beneath him as he lies motionless. His eyes are closed, his complexion pale, and most of his hair is matted down with a notable absence of any headwear. There are no signs of life.
[NC-17: blood, violence and language]