Roleplay part 8

As the group walks down the tunnel I look over to the new arrival an begin to judge. I knew I should never judge a book from it's cover but the fact that this person knows some people in the group showed he is experienced and good in a fight.

I started to become so enthralled by thinking what the group would do in a fight I didn't even notice the group stop. We soon came to the doors of Metro-2 and got ready to breach it when out of nowhere a man slid the door open putting his gun on Melnikov's cheek. I throw my hand up in the air but soon become glad that he was lowering his gun. I quickly lower my hands as not too humiliate myself infront of the group. Luckily, I was at the back so no one noticed me.

A small conversation began between the man and Polina with the passing of a gun and ballistic vest. After this quick exchange between the two the man introduced himself as Fy but I knew that it had to stand for something. I began to judge Fy and came to the same conclusion as before, that he was experienced and good in a fight.

I turned around to where Steve was telling Polina how he hated Polis. "Polis isn't that bad you have to live there for a year or something to truly experience it. It is very privileged with the amount educated people it has living there. These educated people are also able to share their knowledge with younger people." I told Steve.

 

Steve, you can't say that. Your character doesn't know it. The part about xenophobia in my other comment wasn't in quotes, therefore it was a thought, not dialogue. So, your character doesn't know this, unless he is a mutant with psychic superpowers.

"I'm Polina," I said replying to Fly, then turned to the other three as he did, waiting to hear what was going to happen next.

 

"i used to live there then i became a wanderer then came back when i joined my group of stalkers i lived there for 15 years and i still do not like it.i said simply.then a wave of pain hit me and i fell unconscious

 

-.-

 

blood loss

 

Steve is it possible for you to write more elaborate texts? and we where supposed to hurry up, not go down.

After Dark had explained the situation to me I noticed that Zhenya was no longer with us. I hoped he was alright and been able to escape the station. The more "combat suited" of the group positioned themselves for a door breach, but before they could enter the door swung up and melnikov found himself in bit of a pickle with a gun to his cheek.
I smiled a little when I saw that the gunman was Fyodor, glad that he managed to escape as well. Out of nowhere one of the strangers from the hospital, the old man with a bad accent who I recognized as the one shouting and shooting at me before told how much he hated Polis, whereafter the other newcomer replied with a defending remark about Polis. Then suddenly the old man falls to the ground seemingly knocked out. I hastily move up to him and kneel beside him loosening his clothes, whereupon I notice two bullet wounds in a ring of blood, left untreated.
"W-what t-the hell? H-how long have he w-walked around with t-these? Idiot." I quickly dig in my backpack after some compressor-bandage, suture and needle and forceps. Looking for assistance from the nearest person, a young girl I do not recognize. " Quick hold here t-to stem the bloodflow." I then started to try and get the bullets out. After digging around a bit I manage to extract the bullets and start sewing him up. Luckily no main arteries had been hit or he would be dead by now. I finish the job with bandaging the wounds, somewhat satisfied of my work. The man would probably be up and gunning in no time, with a bit of rest.

"T-thank for the help" I said to the girl with a smile,"You D-d-did very w-well I must say." Now that I stood face to face with her I could see she was the teenager from the hospital. "I-im sorry, but I d-don't think I got your name, mine's Sergei, nice to be of you aqu-quin-qu..to m-meet you", I said washing my bloody hands with my water from my flask.

 

She introduced herself as Polina, it was good to put a name to a face. My joy was short lived as the old man suddenly fell. I became worried. Sergie was quick to respond, but asked for assistance from Polina. I walk over and crouch down looking at the wounds. I had already been concerned by the man's injuries. Seeing the wounds up close, I become even more concerned. Lurkers claw marks, infection will follow soon. Sergie yanked out the bullets and quickly repaired the man with some makeshift medical supplies.

"Sergie, he might need more than this. He is going to get an infection and he might need better medical attention than some stitches and shroom vodka. Between Hansa, the Fascists, and the Reds, the best place to take him would be an independent station, the closest being Belorusskaya. It's a trading outpost, so getting in won't be a problem. It'll be faster if it's just me and him going, though. I have transportation and I know how to get past Hansa sentries better than anyone else here. It won't take me but a day at best to get there and back. Just follow the tunnel from the blast door inside the bunker." I nod to the room I was in when the group found me. "It'll get you to D-6. By the time I get back, you guys will already be at D-6. I'm sure I will be able to find you, and if not .." I look over to Odessa and Benjamin. "You can handle the horrors of D-6 just fine without me."

 

That red line sergeant had not really elaborated on what to do if the door opened before you breached it. I found a gun up against my cheek as we got ready to kick down the door. Well this is a sucky way to go.

Luckily, it was Fyodor on the other end, and he lowered the gun after a moment. I rubbed my cheek and grimaced as he greeted the rest of the group. That was too close. I knew I should probably be more careful, but putting other people in harms way for my own protection was against my own morals.

Steve collapsed to the ground. He was lucky that he had not shot Sergei earlier, because he and Fyodor now set to work patching him up. While we waited for them to finish, I watched Benjamin and Odessa, who appeared to be thinking quite deeply of a plan. I pulled out my map of the city, which was similar to the one Fyodor had showed us earlier, with the stations and metro lines drawn in. Looking over our current position, I wondered what they were going to do.

"Sergei, you alright? You're stuttering." I asked him as he finished up his work. Then, Fyodor suggested taking Steve to another station. "We might need him and you, Fyodor, if we are going to meet resistance at D6. And he did make it this far with those wounds, so he is strong." I did not like being argumentative, but I had a feeling we would need everybody available for the challenge ahead.

It was not up to me though, it was up to the group, so I waited to see what they thought and what plan our leaders had.

 

"It's not his strength I'm worried about Grigori. It's infection. I'm going to go out on a limb and say no one but Zhenya had penicillin, right?" I look out towards the group, with a worried facial expression.

I quickly get up from the crouching position and take a look at the Mosin Nagant, still waiting for Odessa and Benjiman to answer.

I feel so bad for aaron, having to wait for us to catch up. We're like the fat kid on the soccer team.

 

"Why didn't you say so comrade? If its antibiotics he needs, I have some. I think it might be amoxicillin, though. I was going to give it to Dark when he got wounded, but we did not need it then." I set my backpack next to the duffel bag and pulled out the baggie of antibiotics that I had retrieved on the surface a year ago. Handing it to Sergei, I sat against the wall by the door and continued to go over the map, waiting for Odessa and Benjamin.

 

Just get it out of the way.

"Here. Let me." I say, taking the needle from Sergie.

I pull up Steve's sleeve quickly. I remove a small pad of rubbing alcohol from my pocket, these were created in mass before the nuclear holocaust, now they have become a rarity among Metro inhabitants. Ripping the packet open, I rub the greasy cloth over Steve's arm. A few veins quickly pop up, irritated by the rubbing alcohol. Removing the lid of the needle with me teeth, I pluck the sharp end into a vein, pushing my thumb down on the flat end. The liquid digs into Steve's blood system, traveling throughout his body. I toss the broken needle into the empty station, there is no use for it now, cleaning would not do any good. I wrap some gauze around his arm.

"There. He'll be a bit woozy, but I'm sure he can take it." I say standing back up.

 

*sigh* Prepare for astounding whining. Lurker do you mind waiting for others to get a chance to reply? since I last checked you've written 4 of is entries, although I guess that's cool to keep the RP flowing. What I get a little bit pissed about is when one tries to interact with someone else's character you intervene and change it just to speed it up? yes I know were lagging behind, but we can still reach the station tomorrow. just chill damnit.

 

I know, I just think we've spent too much time waving through random bullshit. I apologize, I don't mean to rush. It just that a lot of these random occurrences seem very unnecessary and they only seem to be slowing us down. There is no need for people to be getting injured and shot at/shoot at something every five posts. The RP doesn't need to be as action packed as people force it to be. There is no need for people trying to bring attention onto themselves. Once is understandable, twice is just like okay dude chill. People start to get tired of that stuff. At least that is how I feel and I think Dark and Aaron feel the same way (correct me if I'm wrong guys). It just becomes to out of control. Yet people do it anyway. The reason I've written four entries is to try and get past this station. This was suppose to be a quick in and out, I even remember Aaron asking for such, seeing as he has been waiting for us at D-6 since last thread. And you know everyone saw him write that, yet people still go out of their way to post things that slow us down. It is just a bit selfish, and that pisses me off. So if I seem a bit rushy with the whole lets get out of here thing, its because we should have been out of here already. The way I see it, the faster we get past this, the faster we can get to D-6.

 

"fuck my head hurts was the first thing i said after waking up.Now would you kindly help me up?i asked ."


out of character note a bullet for the first one to get what would you kindly comes from

 

Do we know that odessa(not on today)/ skaara (not on in 2 days)are going to be on in the next day? Because if they are not, there is no need to rush.
Also, the amoxicillin is not a shot. Its either a liquid like cough syrup or in pill form. And antibiotics do not make you woozy or wake you up from blood lose. Steve is going to have to be carried for awhile and/or use someone for help walking.

 

I'm guessing you are talking about the whole nosalis encounter and that is my fault and for that I am sorry. Should we RP checking our bullets just to make the Thread go forward until Odessa and Skaara are ready?

 

Actually you can take a shot of amoxicillin as amoxicillin can come in form of a suspension liquid, though it is uncommon. It comes in shot form in case you cannot hold down the pills / cough syrup. Also, we did clarify if it was in pill or shot, so I rped it as a shot. For the woozy part of it, antibiotics can make you dizzy/wozzy, depending on your immune system. I know this for a fact as side effect for penicillin, at least for me and everyone in my family, is dizziness. With amoxicillin being a penicillin antibiotic, you can see why I assume he would be dizzy/woozy. By the way, I never said it would wake him up from blood loss, he got up by himself. This is why I wanted to take him to a station, because of his blood loss.

Apollo, I wasn't talking about that. I was talking about the random station shooting, it was just straight out of the blue. The mutant attack I understand, that doesn't piss me off. It filled a gap and alerted me of the groups coming. The station shooting, it made everything unnecessarily harder. All it did was rush the groups leaving of the station, which was just about to happen and it made a tipping point for Boris' (Zhenya) patience, in which he though there were too many people and left, which makes everything else even more difficult. I know we can't change it, but I just don't think these things should be constant.

At this point, I say we just wait for them. It is not uncommon for people to be gone for a couple of days, they just picked the worst time to do it :lol:

 

i had it plained were he had a flash back to the day he lost his eye the shock woke him up

 

I said it was in a baggie. If it were a shot, I will say in the future that I "pulled out a syringe". And they do not, its the illness that they are fighting that makes you tired and he does not have an infection yet.

The random mutant attacks are unlikely though. We are probably the largest, most heavily armed group besides a military (red/nazi) group that the tunnel trash have ever seen, and they probably would not attack us because of that. The last one was explained as such a massive attack because we were in their nesting area.

And use RED for Rping, Steve

 

i can not my computer broke im using my ps3 and oddessa is replaying the assassins creed games i have her friended on psn is how i know