Owweeeeee
Eric blinked, his anger evaporated by the whale song.
"Uh..."
Eric blinked, his anger evaporated by the whale song.
"Uh..."
I hearby declare "Owweeeeee" to be the noise whales make.
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"Yes, listen to the whales, yeesss..."
Dave, having averted a lethal danger, looked back at the corpse.
"So...you think we should bury the body?"
Dave, having averted a lethal danger, looked back at the corpse.
"So...you think we should bury the body?"
SOOOooo....where'd everyone go? Was it mass vacation week I miss or something?
Dave edged closer to the corpse. As soon as he got within a yard he felt the ground below him start to loosen, and after a second of wondering what was up, he found himself in a spike pit, impaled in the arm. The group starts to panic as someone opens fire on them, and Ryan takes a shot in the ass and bends over in pain. Some of that drug would be really nice right now!
"SHIT!"
Eric pulled his .32 revolver off his belt, and he ran over to shield Ryan.
"Where are you?! Come out you coward!"
He scanned the trees for the attacker.
Eric pulled his .32 revolver off his belt, and he ran over to shield Ryan.
"Where are you?! Come out you coward!"
He scanned the trees for the attacker.
"GAAAAHHHSHITSHITSHIT!!!!" Dave screamed, pulling the spike out. He shakily tries to tear of some of his shirt and cover the wound.
As he slowly bled out, Dave's world went black.
Well, I'm heading off to Vacation, won't be back till Monday. For now, Dave is unconscious. Please don't let him die!
All of a sudden you see a guy drop out of a tree. He is hanging by his hands, and has a burnt scalp. He is very clearly alive and in fact is in very well shape considering the circumstances. You can not be sure who it is until you move a bit closer, though.
Eric looked at the guy.
"Randy? Is that you? Oh, and you other guys? Get Dave out of the pit. I have medical supplies in my backpack."
He dropped his backpack on the ground and walked over to the burned scalp guy.
"Randy? Is that you? Oh, and you other guys? Get Dave out of the pit. I have medical supplies in my backpack."
He dropped his backpack on the ground and walked over to the burned scalp guy.
"Gu...guys? Am I out of the pit yet?" Dave mumbled, half dazed and confused from the blood loss.
Eric looked at Dave.
"Oh for the love of...I'll do it then!"
He walked over and tried to get Dave out.
"Oh for the love of...I'll do it then!"
He walked over and tried to get Dave out.
Dave looked weakly up as he saw Eric above him. "Oh, thank god. I thought you guys forgot me!" he said, holding his good hand up.
"Hey, you going to help...help me up?" Dave said, his voice weakening with the blood loss. "You going to get me out here, right....right Mike? You going to save me...right...Bro?" Dave mumbled, his world slowly turning black.
HA! I have now turned my frequent mistakes into a back-story!
Eric pulled Dave up out of the pit, and drug him over beside Ryan.
"No! Sit down, I need to treat your wounds!"
He dropped his emergency kit on the ground and fished out the medical supplies, before tending to Dave.
"No! Sit down, I need to treat your wounds!"
He dropped his emergency kit on the ground and fished out the medical supplies, before tending to Dave.