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Eric feels rage coming on again. His anger is easily visible, and steam is practically coming out of his ears.
Eric fell down a freaking hole.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"
He caught a ladder step, his arm jerking and hurting badly as it did.
"Agh!"
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"
He caught a ladder step, his arm jerking and hurting badly as it did.
"Agh!"
Eric hits his head on the ladder as he plummits down the hole. He hits water and the whiplash makes his skin look sore for all of half a second, as all of his injuries regenerate.
"You have got to be the biggest idiot in a 7000 mile radius of where we are. Remember what I said about about him having super powers right now. Haven't you played a fucking Resident Evil game, he's basically Albert Wesker. I'd shoot you right now but when he kills you I'll have the chance to say FATALITY."
Eric surfaced, and checked his bags to see if any water had got in them.
His revolver was useless now unless he could get dry and clean it, and if the water had soaked in his bags...
His revolver was useless now unless he could get dry and clean it, and if the water had soaked in his bags...
"What the hell are you doing?!" Dave demanded, coming in from getting wood in time to see Randy kick Eric.
"Christ sakes man, you can't just go doing that to people! He could be dead!"
"Christ sakes man, you can't just go doing that to people! He could be dead!"
Randy sucessfully returns the floor panel to its rightful place. That was the final straw! Eric flies up the ladder, and severs the floor panel in half with a single fist. Before Randy knows it, he is sitting in a chair, gagged and scalped. If he isn't helped he will die in 30 minutes or less.
"What the fuck are you doing Randy, why piss of some body that did" he indicates the body "That, jesus. Haven't you ever seen the hulk?"
I'm going to fucking regret this so much Robert walks into the room, right hand around the handle of his tomahawk, held low by his side.
"Calm down buddy, i'm your friend here man." He stands at [what he assumes] is a safe distance from the berserk member of the party. "Let's think this over man"
I swear to god if you get us killed before i am able to use my damn money for today i will never forgive you!
I'm going to fucking regret this so much Robert walks into the room, right hand around the handle of his tomahawk, held low by his side.
"Calm down buddy, i'm your friend here man." He stands at [what he assumes] is a safe distance from the berserk member of the party. "Let's think this over man"