Post by Antonus on Aug 12, 2008 9:40:10 GMT -5
Slayn lay helpless on the ground waiting for death was a tease, if he was going to die why didn't they end it already. A concussion grenade was lobbed right by him hitting one of his enemies in the shin. he could tell it was a concussion grenade by the texture and shape of it. Tishr he thought. Tishr was the only person he knew that used such grenades. Tishr your a godsend...your my savior
Rolling out of the way as the grenade went off. Slayn heard a few more Blaster shot go off and this time it would be an allies shots. Boy was he glad to see the mercenary come running out guns blazing. It was almost over. if it weren't for the extra men that came running through the alley. Slayn grab a thermal grenade from his pouch and tossed it where the bulk of guys where coming from.
The explosion went off, making a loud pow sound. This would definitely awake the local authorities if the blaster fire wasn't enough this was sure to grab their attention.
"Hey Tish. Lets get outta here before the authorities get here," he said almost grunting. He tried raising himself up off the ground clutching onto a near by trash compactor. He was glad he war heavy armor, if not he would have been a goner. the bolt would have cleanly exited his chest cavity, but his armor was able to stop most of the damage even though he was still hurt pretty badly. He was still able to walk just not run anytime soon.
Rolling out of the way as the grenade went off. Slayn heard a few more Blaster shot go off and this time it would be an allies shots. Boy was he glad to see the mercenary come running out guns blazing. It was almost over. if it weren't for the extra men that came running through the alley. Slayn grab a thermal grenade from his pouch and tossed it where the bulk of guys where coming from.
The explosion went off, making a loud pow sound. This would definitely awake the local authorities if the blaster fire wasn't enough this was sure to grab their attention.
"Hey Tish. Lets get outta here before the authorities get here," he said almost grunting. He tried raising himself up off the ground clutching onto a near by trash compactor. He was glad he war heavy armor, if not he would have been a goner. the bolt would have cleanly exited his chest cavity, but his armor was able to stop most of the damage even though he was still hurt pretty badly. He was still able to walk just not run anytime soon.