You mutter to yourself and and take a deep breath, before getting yourself ready to pounce on Celeste. She comes out of the building, looking right first. You are on the left.
[glow=teal.,2,300]Alright, It's cle-ACK![/glow] You interrupt her talking by tearing the gun away from her and grabbing her by the neck. You pull out your (fucking huge) revolver and aim it at her head.
Mark looks ready to shoot, but he can't seem to bring himself to do it. Try anything and the postmortem twitch will kill her.(You were a coroner, you know a small bit)
Who are you!? Why are yo- His speech is cut off by a scream from behind. You hear Diane grunt in effort and hear some wet flopping noise.
What the fuck are you people!
Mark, just shoot, god-damn it!
No! I can't, I might kill yo-Look this is all very touching, but I've got things to do.
Oh god. You're him, isn't it... The escaped subject. Oh God! Mark please, just shoot! I don't wanna turn, please! She tries to fidget away and you feel her pant-leg is wet.
Mark is clearly panicking now. You aim at him, but his reflexes are faster then yours, he shoots you once before your gun goes off. You get hit in the arm.
Mark, meanwhile, didn't get quite the same wound in comparison, seeing how you can see the room through his head.
You proceed to choke Selene now, until she falls unconscious. Diane removes the clothing from the disemboweled guard that used to be in he booth.
She rips the clothing a bit and binds Selene to the chair in the booth. You also put a bloody rag in her mouth.
Now that that has been handeled, what now.
Health:Hit. (arm hit, but it didn't do much.)
Energy:Rested-ish.
Infectivity 31%
Hunger: Fed.
Durability level 2.5
Inventory:5 Biobombs. 28 worms.Smith & Wesson Model 500 (loaded), 10 .50 caliber bullets, 4 ammo boxes of .50 cal ammo.
Gun experience: Can hit stuff.
Safe-house security:None.
Rage: Used for today.
Horde: 120-ish normals.(away)
Closest friend: Diane.
Paternal relationship: Katey.(with the horde)