Post by shakku on Nov 16, 2012 1:03:55 GMT -5
(OOC: Im SO Sorry I took soooo long to get back on this post, I hope its still open.)
Shakku followed Donnie, hoping to get to safety soon but then again, what place IS safe nowadays? he thought. As they progressed down the stairs they came across a blockade of what looked like stacked up old desks, some soaked with blood, others broken into pieces to fill the spaces the large parts failed to do. This prevented the group from going any further down. Shakku turned to the emergency exit of the floor they are currently on.
"Traversing this door seems to activate the alarm huh?" He said quickly reading over the small print on the door. "I don't think the power is still on, sooo-" he stalled quickly scanning through the crumpled map. "If we can cut through here and take a right, past the trains and planes exhibit's, there should be a exit near the back left corner."
Shakku then began to take point, his back hugging the door, grabbing his .44 pistol from his shoulder holster he slowly nudged the door forward. "So far so good" he said literally sweating a storm. Suddenly as he advanced the door let out a loud EEERRRK! echoing throughout the museum. Shakku stuck to the floor like gum and began slithering towards the corner of the wall, still keeping a look out for any infected. His head slowly peeked around the corner.
There was a small group of those things about....8-12 blocking their path to the exit, he examined slowly moving his head back from around the corner. "It looks like they ran into one of our trigger happy buddys, and treated him for dinner." said Shakku with a sarcastic grin. "Whats our best plan of action? make a run for it?" He unloaded his gun's magazine checking the ammo, then reloaded the clip shortly before cocking his gun. "On your orders" he said waiting for Donnie and the Father.
Shakku followed Donnie, hoping to get to safety soon but then again, what place IS safe nowadays? he thought. As they progressed down the stairs they came across a blockade of what looked like stacked up old desks, some soaked with blood, others broken into pieces to fill the spaces the large parts failed to do. This prevented the group from going any further down. Shakku turned to the emergency exit of the floor they are currently on.
"Traversing this door seems to activate the alarm huh?" He said quickly reading over the small print on the door. "I don't think the power is still on, sooo-" he stalled quickly scanning through the crumpled map. "If we can cut through here and take a right, past the trains and planes exhibit's, there should be a exit near the back left corner."
Shakku then began to take point, his back hugging the door, grabbing his .44 pistol from his shoulder holster he slowly nudged the door forward. "So far so good" he said literally sweating a storm. Suddenly as he advanced the door let out a loud EEERRRK! echoing throughout the museum. Shakku stuck to the floor like gum and began slithering towards the corner of the wall, still keeping a look out for any infected. His head slowly peeked around the corner.
There was a small group of those things about....8-12 blocking their path to the exit, he examined slowly moving his head back from around the corner. "It looks like they ran into one of our trigger happy buddys, and treated him for dinner." said Shakku with a sarcastic grin. "Whats our best plan of action? make a run for it?" He unloaded his gun's magazine checking the ammo, then reloaded the clip shortly before cocking his gun. "On your orders" he said waiting for Donnie and the Father.