Sep 09, 2011 18:16
[When the NV clicks on, it’s angled to show a man’s legs. He appears to be sitting in a familiar dug-out and it’s very dark. Anyone who’s been in Siren’s Port for longer than an hour will know just how bad this situation can be.
Unfortunately, Archy has only been in Siren’s Port for about a half hour.
He stormed out of the diamond, not heeding the advice of the funny "greeter" men. The NV changes position to show his face. He has a gash on his forehead which is bleeding down the side of his face. Now he’s back in the empty dugout taking shelter.]
Right, so they said this is where I get information.
[Hang on, an unholy groan makes Archy reach for his gun and point it out, but it’s nothing coming for him. Yet. He sounds almost wry when he returns. Even kind of friendly outside of the obvious and understandable agitation.]
So what do you people do when you’ve got… fucking hellhounds snappin’ at your heels? ‘Cause let me tell ya, I haven’t had this problem before. Rabies, perhaps, but not these hungry bastards.
Oh, my name’s Archy. The help would be really appreciated.
Jesus Christ--!
[And there goes the NV.]
[[OOC: By the way, I am more than up for action tags, if anyone feels like bailing his ass out.]]
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