Dead Space RP

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and began to walk down the hall. He stopped, and looked at a locker. Ray grabbed his head, and leaned against the wall, his head spinning.

[Ryan Naismith]

Leon quickly swept his revolver over the entrances to their small little halway, and then turned to ray "hey, you okay? Let me see your-"
he was interrupted by a flash of pain and dizziness, like he'd just been hit in the head by a hammer. But he heard voices, familiar voices. But he couldn't place them.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray grabbed the locker, and pulled it open. He grabbed a climbing axe, and gripped it tightly. "W-We need to move." Ray staggered over to Leon, and pulled him along. "Something...is very...very wrong.

[Ryan Naismith]

"Shh." He said to Ray, his head still pounding "do you hear that?"

[Farewell]

*zaida's eyes glow neon blue and she screams at the monster, the Necromorph begins to tackle her and bit her while she begins to stab at it in every place possible*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded. "Ignore it...it can't bring anything good." He kept going, still pulling Leon. "Just ignore it."

[Ryan Naismith]

"nonono! You died, Alec!" He screamed at thin air "how the...what the..." Then he blinks his eyes, realizing what happened "did I just... Hallucinate?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray pulled Leon into a small cubicle, and looked at him. "Look, you wondered why I was in a jacket?" He pointed towards the Engine Room. "That thing."

[Ryan Naismith]

"Right..." He says, quite obviously shaken "let's... Let's go."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shook Leon. "No! You stay put. Until you normalize, we're staying here." He stood, and drew the climbing axe, deftly disarming Leon. "Got it?"

[Ryan Naismith]

"R-right..." He says, sliding down a wall "feel like I need to take a nap, too."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and his helmet folded over himself. "Go ahead, I'll lock the door. I want to look at the outside of the ship...see if I can set it down anywhere. Maybe we can lose these things, and get the hell out of here, okay?"

[Ryan Naismith]

((Uh... The ishimura is literally more than a kilometer and a half long, ray. We ain't gonna be setting this thing down anywhere!))

"Right." Leon says, handing ray his revolver and some ammo "don't die, okay "

[Rayleonarde]

((Don't test my resolve, sir. I shall plow it into the ground, if need be. And a kilometer and a half really isn't that long, in the way of planets.))


Ray nodded. "I don't plan to, and keep your gun. You may yet need it." He stepped out into the hall, and walked towards an airlock. Ray adjusted his oxygen pack, and sighed. "I hope this still works."

[Ryan Naismith]

((Still, a kilometer and a half long ship (that doesn't look like it was designed for terrestrial thingies) might not survive a planet!))


"R-right." He said, spot-welding the door shut. He soon fell into an uneasy sleep.