OOC: I dropped off a while back, sorry. Where is the Ford currently? I was chasing it in a jeep I believe.
OOC: You and fastestbrickalive 's Dilophososaurus-damaged character are in the jeep, presumably still chasing down the Ford. It might be in your best interests to tend to your poor passenger.
Please help. I don't want to be a psychic entity, or just a mind without a body, anymore.
OOC: You and fastestbrickalive 's Dilophososaurus-damaged character are in the jeep, presumably still chasing down the Ford. It might be in your best interests to tend to your poor passenger.
OOC: Emilio has no medical knowledge, and he already tried radioing for help. What should he do then? Also, has Emilio caught up yet? He's been driving for a long time now.
OOC: I'd advise taking him back to the Warehouse then. We didn't end up getting any medics in the group, so his best bet is back there, I guess. Not too mention I have some stuff going on there I CON tie you into.
And yes, you CON make he's caught up as long as your last post was him driving.
The Ford swerves off the road, tires screeching as they apply the brakes. It tips up dangerously, but settles back down, barely off the main strip. Both of the remaining guys hop out and grope for weapons in the bed.
The guy in Martin's jeep is now deceased due to injuries sustained.
Justin slams on the brakes until the transport truck comes to a stop. Panting, he tries to figure out what to do next. He knows the people in the Ford are not on their side, but he doesn't know what to do about it.
The two guys locate shotguns, and one crouches behind the back tire while the other climbs into the back and takes cover in the bed.
OOC: You and fastestbrickalive 's Dilophososaurus-damaged character are in the jeep, presumably still chasing down the Ford. It might be in your best interests to tend to your poor passenger.
Please help. I don't want to be a psychic entity, or just a mind without a body, anymore.
Justin slams on the brakes until the transport truck comes to a stop. Panting, he tries to figure out what to do next. He knows the people in the Ford are not on their side, but he doesn't know what to do about it.
The two guys locate shotguns, and one crouches behind the back tire while the other climbs into the back and takes cover in the bed.
Justin sighs, grabs his gun, and rolls down his window, pointing it at whichever guy he has a better angle at.
Justin slams on the brakes until the transport truck comes to a stop. Panting, he tries to figure out what to do next. He knows the people in the Ford are not on their side, but he doesn't know what to do about it.
The two guys locate shotguns, and one crouches behind the back tire while the other climbs into the back and takes cover in the bed.
OOC: I hope i'm not too late in responding to this.
IC: *Dustin tackles the guy in the bed and they both land on the side opposite from the other guy.*
IC: Justin continues screaming and trying desperately not to crash.
The Ford swerves off the road, tires screeching as they apply the brakes. It tips up dangerously, but settles back down, barely off the main strip. Both of the remaining guys hop out and grope for weapons in the bed.
The guy in Martin's jeep is now deceased due to injuries sustained.
IC: *Martin slams on the brakes, and swerves off the road, so as not to hit the transport truck.*
The Ford swerves off the road, tires screeching as they apply the brakes. It tips up dangerously, but settles back down, barely off the main strip. Both of the remaining guys hop out and grope for weapons in the bed.
The guy in Martin's jeep is now deceased due to injuries sustained.
IC: *Martin slams on the brakes, and swerves off the road, so as not to hit the transport truck.*
OOC: Awww, why didn't you ram the jeep into the Ford?
OOC: You and fastestbrickalive 's Dilophososaurus-damaged character are in the jeep, presumably still chasing down the Ford. It might be in your best interests to tend to your poor passenger.
Please help. I don't want to be a psychic entity, or just a mind without a body, anymore.
IC: The truck is in sight. Emilio drives faster, then quickly glances back at Lucas. He realises he's in bad condition. After a moment of hesitation, glancing at the Ford and back at Lucas, he decides helping Lucas would be a better option. Emilio slams the breaks and the jeep skids to a halt and let the Ford go, then turned the jeep around and headed back to the warehouse as fast as possible.
