Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131225042819/@comment-11588669-20140102054152

Ambrose had no clue what to do. It wasn't like he could talk. Maybe Chamio-

Where was she? The trench-coat wearing sniper looked around, then he saw her on the ground. She was smoking. But he wondered why. The spikes were the only thing that was hit by the lightning, and she was far enough away that no electricity should have hit her. He began thinking frantically, when his mind flashed back to the Beowolf in the Forest.

Her weapon had...wires connected to the...spikes..

His eyes widened, and he shot to her side, checking for a pulse. She was alive, luckily. He turned to the other two, and signed out with one hand, the other patting her head to keep her awake.

"Anyone here know first aid?"