Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131113130746

"Goddamn it..." Nox swore as another salvo of rounds chipped away at his cover. The blood pool was getting larger, and he didn't have enough time. Raising his rifle to his shoulder, he took a breath, popped out of cover, and fired directly into their cover. The piercing rounds slammed through, and screams told him he had hit something. Ducking back down, the teen cursed.

They were running out of time. He'd only be able to hold their attention as long as he was alive. And that looked to not be very soon.

''Heh. Maybe jobs with Tianee are hazardous? Nah. This crap happens all the time.''

He took another breath, about to repeat the actions of before, when the doors slammed open, and in came androids. An army of them. They swarmed in, firing at the gunmen and women. Some lept over their cover, striking them down with arm blades. Nox sighed, and sat back.

Raising his voice, he called out rather shakily. "Tianee? I may need some help...and a doctor..." He coughed, then looked down in bemusement.

"It's official. I'm getting a shield generator." He muttered. "Assuming I survive. Eh, it was a good run..." He snorted. "Like hell it was. I'm getting out of here, either on a stretcher, or my own two legs. Either way, I'm still breathin while I do."