Danny Boy vs. Black Sheep pt.3Outside, Danny ducked around the corner and nearly tripped over Black Sheep, who, by all standards, looked quite dead. His tanned skin had been stripped of blood, and he didn't appear to be moving at all, or even breathing. Danny sat next to him, and just remained silent.Danny Boy vs. Black Sheep pt.3 by crazyshiro
"I'm sorry Sergeant."
Black Sheep rolled his head around until he was looking into Daniel's eye. "How did you know?"
Danny shook his head, "I didn't. It was just the wording." Black Sheep's eyes glazed over and, for a time, the man looked so vulnerable, so pitiful, that Danny wondered if he would be able to go on.
Just as abruptly, however, he started shaking, growing quite red. "Sergio " he growled, a vein popping up in his forehead. "This whole thing I hate it I hate "
"Black Sheep? Sergeant? Are you okay?"
"Do I look okay?!" the man's grey eyes, normally silvery, were almost black.
"Sorry, stupid question."
He shook his crew cut head, "Mary they killed her it was them&
Danny Boy vs. Black Sheep pt.2Oh, that can't be good. Black Sheep's evaluation of his wound was, suffices to say, less than positive. A large puncture, more akin to a small knife than any needle he'd ever seen before, remained unclosed, oozing only a small amount of blood, but large quantities of pale, yellow-orange puss. The skin surrounding it was blotchy red, and the flesh from his upper thigh to his knee was intensely feverish, red and swollen. He could stand on the leg, even move well, but touching the affected area was painful enough to be comparable to being stabbed in the leg multiple times with a serrated blade.Danny Boy vs. Black Sheep pt.2 by crazyshiro
He leaned his head back against the tiled wall, looking into the light that shown directly down into his stall. Fortunately, for now, he was the only occupant of this section of facilities. He had time to clear his head, close his eyes, rest and think. No interruptions.
Alright. What are my options now?
1. Find both keys as quickly as possible.
2. Find a doctor and get my leg fixed.
DHT 2.1"And... passage confirmed. That's all, I think. Final readouts are 29 confirmed exits into the second level, at least three fatalities-"DHT 2.1 by BattleNeko
"Can the numbers, Knox. Are all the imaging tags still working?"
"Yes, ma'am. We've got visuals on all the survivors - the ones who made it through are broadcasting right now."
"Mn. Pull up the feed and info on W-011, would you?"
"Sure thing." A second window flickered into existence on the viewscreen, showing a hunched shape with glowing blue eyes in the shadows behind a dumpster. "Hah, the cat? Kitty's been spitting nails every time that one's mentioned. Let's see... projected opponent is W-004. I'll get his info for you too."
The window blinked, the image changing to a detailed street map of the city with two flashing markers. One was motionless in a side alley, while the other seemed to be roaming one of the main streets. &