Side thread to RP part 10.

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  1. Clear Sky Stalker

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    'Whoa!' I thought, surprised at seeing revolutionaries here 'hopefully they don't know about the things I did to those red officers'. Despite hating the red line, I had a healthy respect for the Rev's, but I had more pressing concerns at the moment, I quickly looked around noticing my flare was starting its slow float downward. I turned towards Prizrak and patted him on the shoulder, I was about to pull out a syringe of morphine when I heard the commotion behind me and saw one of them pointing his weapon at Dolgov.

    I stood quickly and limped as fast as I could over to them, I made sure to stand between the two. "Whoa stand down Rev, we're Stalkers, he may wear a 4th Reich uniform but trust me hes not a fascist." I said calmly while still keeping a grip on my 45.
    while talking I felt the wounds on my chest and leg thumping with pain. I mentally groaned while putting a hand over the area where bandages were, hoping the Revolutionaries wouldn't notice.
     
  2. DrDarcy

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    I saw the man that come forward limping in pain. He seemed friendly enough, stalkers were good people, and the man in a fourth reich uniform seemed to be nothing than a person stuck in an unfortunate incident. I decided to keep an eye on him however, I would not let him off the hook so easily. I call over Lt Dmitri and Nik. "Lt Dmitri provide covering fire for the time being." I toss towards him two magazines in order to help with his task. I lower my revolver and holster it. I point towards the person on the floor. "Nik, he looks like he has a broken leg. Disinfect the wound then make a splint for his leg. Get someone to help you place him on a stretcher." I pass over to him the materials needed for a simple stretcher; tarpaulin and a few inter-connecting steel bars. I turn towards the man that had come between me and the person wearing the Fourth Reich uniform. "You have a serious cut, we need to stem the bleeding." I take some morphine out, and am about to inject it into you. "Name?"
     
  3. Clear Sky Stalker

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    Mr. M4$ON please report to the Roleplay Part 10 side thread Please!

    I Looked at the man who was the captain of the squad and said. "Names jack, and thanks for the assist, things we're getting pretty dicey." I said in appreciation, I noticed him getting ready to hit me with some morphine and held up my hand to stop him. "Keep it for someone who might be badder off then me, besides I want to keep my head clear for now." I said calmly, hoping to not cause offense.

    Him and his group seemed to be generally good people, and they held the trait of goodwill, a rare thing these days.

    Also DrDarcy, Jack has treated most of his injuries with bandages and disinfectant already, he's no medic but he has enough knowledge to patch himself up.
     
  4. DrDarcy

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    Sorry right wasn't too sure. Is Dolgov injured?

    I give him a curt salute before handing him the syringe with the morphine. "Give it to the person with the broken leg. He looks like he needs it. Nik over there is loading him unto a stretcher. We need to find a place with clean air. Our nearest base is quite a trek, but is the air inside the University clear?"

    I raise my revolver and begin to take pot-shots at the encircling nosalises, whom despite Lt Dmitri's best shots were still getting closer and closer. I thought that these people could help me steal the goods from Joe. "We need to get a few books from the science department of the university. How bad is it in there?"
     
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    Yeah Dolgov got Injured by some nosalies.

    I nodded Before heading over to prizrak and Slamming the needle into his upper thigh and injecting its contents. "The science wing is pretty much infested for the most part." I said standing up and firing my 45. into the small horde of nosalies. "But if we work together we should be able to hold up in one of the class rooms or the basement, Personally I want to slaughter all this trash and take the building." I said in slight anger.

    I took out my AK and started firing at at nosalies. "Dolgov! Stick close Bud they're coming from all sides!" I shouted to my fellow stalker, I turned my head and shouted to prizrak. "Prizrak sound off!" I either hadn't heard or noticed if my fellow stalker was talking or not, but I needed to now if he was good.
     
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    Sorry for the delay

    "Still alive!" I shouted back at him. For some reason, my vision was blurry. Probably the side effects of that syringe. I told Alek, "No fresh air there, but we found something in the building that can recycle our mask filters. We were working on getting it to work when the mutants attacked us."
     
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    I wish I could convey how glad I am to see the others like this. This shell is inflexible, but I have no choice.

    I stare blankly and speechlessly at the new arrivals, head cocked slightly to one side. I do not resist being injected. I do not even appear to feel the pain but simply stand on the spot since the mutants have been dealt with, eyeballing Alek's group.

    Very slowly, I rotate my eyes downward and become completely absorbed in looking at the four square inches of dirt between my boots.

    On closer inspection, looking into my eyes through my mask reveals a case of 'lights on but nobody's home'. My character appears mentally disabled and is mute. However, there is a nametag attached to his uniform bearing the surname 'Dolgov' and he will answer to that. Unlike the usual highly-disciplined Fourth Reich soldiers, I smell terrible, appear very poorly-groomed and my uniform is in tatters. But each of my pockets bulges with several small, mysterious glass jars.
     
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    "OK people, we need to get to a more defensible position so we can set up killzone for these bastards! Any Ideas!?" I shouted over the gunfire, the nosalies were still coming from all sides. I hoped we wouldn't run out of ammo, I myself had packed enough to hold out for a few extended firefights.

    thestalkers character Joe is currently running towards our location, I'm not sure if we are going back to the main thread so soon, I suppose it depends on everyone's responses.
     
  9. DrDarcy

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    In all the insane chaos, I'd become separated from the main group. Separated from everyone but my two comrades, Lt Dmitri and Nik. I thought about Voskresshiy, Jack, Joe, Prizrak, Benjamin. All gone. Chyort. Chyort. Chyort. I gestured towards my two comrades and they came. They looked tired and worn. We were some building near or on the university. Were we anywhere near the science wing? It seemed so. I'd had time to plan a way to help Voskresshiy and us to take the goods from right underneath Joe's eye. It was simple to the point it was childish. We were going to cut off his supply of electricity. Very simply put, we were going to kick the plug from the socket.

    "Dmitri, Nik. We need to collect the book, otherwise Joe will get too suspicious. Comrades. What awaits beneath this university is far greater than anything inside it. While we planned to take what we needed and go, I suggest we disable Joe's defences and we call in for further re-enforcement if we need. We could call everyone we have. Baumansky Alliance, The Reds, 1905 Confederation, other Revolutionary Bases. Hell even the Anarchists down in Voikovskaya Commonwealth, will want their share. Comrades, the socialist revolution could be now. At best, the entire metro is free from the fascists. At worst, we could redistribute the biggest share of wealth to the proletarian. But it depends on us here and now. Are you ready?" I didn't need to ask. They raise their kalashes in veneration and with one mighty HUZZAH they snapped to attention. And like so, I began to lead them on.

    Small thoughts inside my head began to surface. No matter what you do, you won't bring back your parents. I ignored it. But oh, the bitter truth hit hard.