"Inalienable, eh? That's funny." He drags you out the door and towards a jeep. Two other guys fall in line behind you, both heavily muscled and bearded.
What are you doing!? Will you PLEASE explain yourself and stop handling me like a rag doll!
"We're going for a ride." He says simply. One of the other bearded guys yanks open the backdoor to the jeep, and they shove Dr. Alan Grant inside. The men climb in on either side of him, his original captor climbs into the drivers seat.
"Hey, how are the other guys doing?" The original captor yells back to his cohorts. One of the guys fishes around in his pocket for a cell phone, while the other guy gives Dr Alan Grant a death stare and keeps his gun at the ready. Cohort #1 pulls it out, and flips through a couple screens. "Well, they haven't sent anything back since giving us the green light, so I'm gonna guess they're in a tight squeeze."
The original captor grunts. "They might not have realized it, but we never expected stealing the dinosaur to work. They were just bait all along."
The guy reloads. A bullet blasts through your windshield, leaving a spiderweb of cracks, and a hole in the roof's upholstery.
Justin fires in his direction without lifting his head.
The guy you were exchanging fire with notices that things appear to be going to downhill, so he makes a break for it, dashing around a the corner of the nearest building and out of sight. He is presumably on the run.
Justin fires in his direction without lifting his head.
The guy you were exchanging fire with notices that things appear to be going to downhill, so he makes a break for it, dashing around a the corner of the nearest building and out of sight. He is presumably on the run.
Justin does not pursue him, but he says on the radio. "One of those we were chasing is running."
What are you doing!? Will you PLEASE explain yourself and stop handling me like a rag doll!
"We're going for a ride." He says simply. One of the other bearded guys yanks open the backdoor to the jeep, and they shove Dr. Alan Grant inside. The men climb in on either side of him, his original captor climbs into the drivers seat.
"Hey, how are the other guys doing?" The original captor yells back to his cohorts. One of the guys fishes around in his pocket for a cell phone, while the other guy gives Dr Alan Grant a death stare and keeps his gun at the ready. Cohort #1 pulls it out, and flips through a couple screens. "Well, they haven't sent anything back since giving us the green light, so I'm gonna guess they're in a tight squeeze."
The original captor grunts. "They might not have realized it, but we never expected stealing the dinosaur to work. They were just bait all along."
OOC: I meant to say that I tossed you a little package of Lysol wipes to do it with. Oops.
IC: “Not good,” Matthew mumbles. He quickly injects antivenom, then struggles to pick Lucas up (becuase he’s a weakling like me ) and haul him into the warehouse.
OOC: Let's just say you did that. There's no time (for no reason) to toss them now.
IC: Emilio quickly grabs the last requested item and brings it to Matthew, then helps bring Lucas into the warehouse.
Matthew sets Lucas on the table and starts cleaning his wound. Soon he has Lucas’ arm wrapped tightly with bandages and washcloths, as well as a sling. “He’ll be awake soon. You should be there when he wakes up. Make sure he doesn’t go anywhere or use his arm. I’ll check up on him in an hour or so.” Matthew goes to find Craig and prepare a room for medical operations.
The guy you were exchanging fire with notices that things appear to be going to downhill, so he makes a break for it, dashing around a the corner of the nearest building and out of sight. He is presumably on the run.
Justin does not pursue him, but he says on the radio. "One of those we were chasing is running."
The guy does not reappear. Dustin and the other guy remain tussling on the ground.
OOC: Let's just say you did that. There's no time (for no reason) to toss them now.
IC: Emilio quickly grabs the last requested item and brings it to Matthew, then helps bring Lucas into the warehouse.
Matthew sets Lucas on the table and starts cleaning his wound. Soon he has Lucas’ arm wrapped tightly with bandages and washcloths, as well as a sling. “He’ll be awake soon. You should be there when he wakes up. Make sure he doesn’t go anywhere or use his arm. I’ll check up on him in an hour or so.” Matthew goes to find Craig and prepare a room for medical operations.
Emilios inclines his head. "Gracias, señor. I will make sure of that." Emilio quickly steps out of the warehouse and grabs his shotgun from where he left it in the jeep, then returns with it slung across his shoulder.
"We're going for a ride." He says simply. One of the other bearded guys yanks open the backdoor to the jeep, and they shove Dr. Alan Grant inside. The men climb in on either side of him, his original captor climbs into the drivers seat.
"Hey, how are the other guys doing?" The original captor yells back to his cohorts. One of the guys fishes around in his pocket for a cell phone, while the other guy gives Dr Alan Grant a death stare and keeps his gun at the ready. Cohort #1 pulls it out, and flips through a couple screens. "Well, they haven't sent anything back since giving us the green light, so I'm gonna guess they're in a tight squeeze."
The original captor grunts. "They might not have realized it, but we never expected stealing the dinosaur to work. They were just bait all along."
*sits there quietly and starts adding 2 and 2*
They throw the vehicle into gear, and roll towards the gate.