Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140226060557/@comment-24147026-20140227060458

Tuckyr heard one of the other students cry out, and immediately ran as fast as his armor would allow. When he finally reached the source of the noise, he held his breath at the sight before. Somebody was still alive in all of this, someone had made it out of whatever nightmare had descended onto this place.

He stopped a few feet from the gathered Students, not wanting to crowd the others who were better prepared for helping injuries. He caught a glimpse of the survior, just a kid. Too young to probably understand why this even happened. Tuckyr was still questioning that as well. Honestly, Tuckyr had no idea why he was here, he couldn't help anyone like they could. God forbid, could he even prevent something like this from happening again? His promise to the dead already faltering in his mind.

He let out a sigh, this wasn't the place for self-pity, instead he turned back around to keep looking for anything or anyone else. There might be other people trapped, he could still be useful in moving away the wreckage in search for them. If only that.