RP Disregard

-sortil
Sortil looks for where the sign came from

 

Zephyr carefully looked at the rioters, heading to the next street over. She was happy none of the rioters had fired at her yet.

 

You can't tell, it could've been carried here from afar. You could always ask the locals though.

There's a group of your gang circled up by one of the buildings, they look tense.

 

-sortil
Sortil looks for a local to ask for.... Directions

 

He follows her...

 

Zephyr jogged over to them. "Do any of you have something I can call the base on? I have a report and am in need of a medic," she said solemnly, thinking back to Dan and John.

 

There a few looters taking advantage of the relative quiet to scrounge over the remaining stores.

The blackness edges forwards as you go past it, straining to grab you, but it's too slow, and you are able to simply walk past it. Danielle is marking the route on the map, with a little note stating, 'F*cking beetles'.

The nod, one of the pulling out a long range communicator. 'For now, just stay with us Zeph, we're just making sure no one takes this gun store, it would be disastrous if the looters got this kind of weaponry.' Through their loose circle, you can see the sign for Hilary's store.

 

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Sortil walks up to the nearest one and spins him around roughly
"Where are the medical supplies dispensed. Thirty seconds."

He brandishes the knife

 

His eyes go wide at the sight of you, and the big knife in his face. 'Um, there's the clinic,' He points down the road, 'and a few pharmacies I guess, but they've probably been looted, um...' He trails off, getting more panicked as time passes. 'I don't know man, I don't get out much!'

 

-sortil
"do you have any fuel."

 

Spike follows the floran traking

 

'No...' He shakes his head sadly.

 

-sortil
Sortil stabs him in the neck and moves in the direction of the "clinic" he pointed to

 

He falls to the ground, limp. Rh ether looters maintain a wide berth as you go past.

 

He peers at the map... "Don't like insects do you?"

 

-sortil
Sortil looks for any buildings in that general direction that could be described as a clinic

 

'Was it not obvious?' She looks at you with an eyebrow raised.

 

Looks like the one with the big "CLINIC" sign in front of it would be a good candidate.

 

-sortil
Sortil enters the clinic.
"Hello? I am injured"

 

"No... It was hard to tell with your panic and grossed out expression..."
He replies facetiously...