[The camera's shaky, accidentally turned on as he stumbles across the room. He opened the door only to find a tribe of
Hobgoblins, and tried to fall back into the room to escape them, but the door was being hacked through by the beasts
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And yet Sinclair seems to be nowhere in sight. Just a room full of monsters, and...and...
That is one hell of a Big Daddy. Jack stops for a moment, staring, and gets a claw in the knee for his trouble. He grunts, then his face flushes with battle fury, and he lifts his wrench high with a yell.
Time to crack some heads.]
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[Once finished, he swings around to face Sinclair, hugging his knees, and looks up into the Big Daddy's face thoughtfully.]
We gotta get you out of that thing somehow.
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Ah, shit. Knee.
[He rolls up his pant leg and bandages that, too, and tries the standing-up thing again, with more success. Limping, he half-circles Sinclair, examining the suit, muttering almost more to himself than Sinclair.]
What they do to make the Big Daddies...it's wrong. It's the wrongest thing I've ever seen.
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[He pauses, still giving Sinclair the up-and-down.]
Are you hurt anywhere?
[He bets it's hard to get at injuries in those big gloves.]
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[Deep frown.]
Shouldn't we do something about that?
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