The Asylum RP (DEAD)
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"Rain, we're in a chnook here! We're flying about eighty feet above the ground with the ramp, lowered, how are we just another helicopter?" Tim replied. A bullet pinged off the door, inches from Tims' head. "And, my guess is they just figured that out too."
Victoria rubbed her eyes and sat up. She heard the sound of bullets richoeting and got the feeling she should've stayed in that horrible limbo between sleep she often visited.
"...Oh. We got Rachel back...and we're being shot at?"
"...Oh. We got Rachel back...and we're being shot at?"
"...I think I'll go back to sleep. This is obviously some kind of bizarre dream..." Victoria muttered before curling up again.
"You'd be what?" Victoria smiled before opening her eyes a little and sitting up quickly and rushing over to Tim. She was in the line of fire from there, she grabbed him by the shoulders and moved him to where she'd sat seconds before.
"H-hey! Come on!" She stuttered trying to remain calm, "Rain!"
"H-hey! Come on!" She stuttered trying to remain calm, "Rain!"
Tim put his hands to his neck, not that he needed to, it was stop the obvious blood flow. He was dazed and in a state of shock. He was looking into Victorias eyes, he'd have to keep the pressure on the wound for a few minutes before it sealed itself up. Something Victoria hadn't realized yet.
Rain landed the bird in a small clearing and waited for everyone too get out before giving the previous pilot the thumbs up and the helicopter took off, Rain turned and downed a few of the nuts before taking cover
"You hear that? Sounds like a rescue" said Rachel between kisses
"You hear that? Sounds like a rescue" said Rachel between kisses
Tim removed his hands from the wound, it was healed up. He stood, blood soaking most of his body, a few of the nuts were pushing rather hard. Tims' training kicked in. He floored it the neerest downed gun, slid to it on the dew slicked grass. He instantly recognized the fire arm. M4, holographic, foregrip, chambered for 7.62. Nice. He thought, he imediatly sighted one person, squeezed the trigger. The guy dropped, minus his head.
"T-Tim, thank God..." Victoria muttered under her breath, admiring the shot before standing. She was covered in blood again.
[sub]Is this going to become a common thing...?[/sub] She thought while she calmed herself slightly and took cover.
[sub]Is this going to become a common thing...?[/sub] She thought while she calmed herself slightly and took cover.
"Got it!" Tim replied. He squeezed again. Nothing. "I'm dry!" He said. Tim stood and bolted into the nearest group of nuts. Tim grabbed the barrel of a rifle, he pushed the butt of the rifle up and into the mans chin, sending him flying. He slammed the butt of the rifle into anothers face, crushing his skull. He sighted another one, and fired. The man dropped, with a hole in his chest.