Apocalypse - New start.

[Tina]

Even deep underground, Borris could still feel small tremors of explosions. However he was more conserned about his own injuries then what was up there. He was losing blood fast, the shrapnel must have hit a vain. He had to work fast. He cleaned out the dirt that had gotten in th wound with the water bottle from his food pile, then pulled out some bandages and anti-bacteria spray. He sprayed the wound which burned like hell as the solution worked its magic, but Borris held his screams and continued. The spray had slowed the bleeding but he was still in danger of going unconsious, in fact Borris was already feeling light headed. He quickly wrapped the wound and wrapped it tight, but not to tight. The wound bleed a little longer before finally stopping. Borris felt really weak, but he knew he would live. He drank the last of the water bottle and considered going up to help, but discarded the thought. He needed to rest so his body could reproduce the amount of blood he lost, so he fell asleep right there next to the tunnel to the Black Corps.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob sat there in utter shock, looking down at the pulse rifle. It took in a few moments to come around, but when he did he screamed "EMILY! " But she was already gone. He looked down at Jax's body, staring at it in horror  and freaking out more and more. Emily had no clue what she just did.

The Black Corps were retreating now, pulling back after chasing the outcasts out of their territory. Once they came through and resealed the gate, the clean up procedure started.

[Night Wolf]

A Black Corp approached Jacob and saluted. "Sir, unfortunately we lost eight. We took no lives ourself. Though the Outcasts got into a skirmish with Stormwinds on their return home."

[Tim Siguire]

Tim walked of the station and looked at the scene. "Is it over?"
Looking around, I scope for familiar faces. "Jacob..." Tim ran to Jacob's side and watched his expression.
"...yeah, I heard her from inside. I know you don't understand right now, Hell... im confused and shocked."


After a few moments of talking with Jacob, he scouted around looking for Borris. Soon finding the hole, Tim looks inside to find Borris  lying there, unconscious.. or sleeping. Tim helped dig him out the hole (made a little room) and carried Borris into a tent with a bed, some heat, and water. (still inside the camp)

[kalan]

Kalan stood outside the tent, he didnt like being inside faction bases he could count on ome paw the times he had done so. He looked around at the chaos before speaking "this all looks terrible, but you have a bigger problem now when word of jax death spreads the you'll have war at your doorstep everyone out there is gonna want to test there strength against the new leader". he still wasn't sure how they would react to him entering there base without permission but it was a chance he was gonna have to take.

[Tina]

Borris sturred in his sleep. He heard voices nearby and slowly opened his eyes but was blinded by sun light coming through the tents entrance. He closed his eyes quickly and fumbled for his shades. When he had them on he realized he wasn't in any place he recongnized. His best guess was that this was the Black Corps. camp, but as to
 how he ended up here he had no clue. He tried to climb out of bed but as soon as he moved his leg he felt a searing pain in his thigh. He grunted in pain and laid back down. He forgot that he was hit by his own shrapnel grenade and almost all the pain came back. He didn't try to move again.

[Tim Siguire]

Don't try to move yet... you're really hurt. You should rest first. If you want, I'll take care of you.

Tim extended his tail a bit from u deer him so it could stretch. He then gave Borris a bottle of water in case he was thirsty.

[Jacob Hail]

It took Jacob a while to realize someone was talking to him, the shock still not leaving his system. Tim had come, said a few things, but left, probably because of the foxes silence. But almost like a switch, he snapped out of it. He stood up quickly and slung the pulse rifle around his shoulder, then began barking orders. "Alright,  I want our wounded to the infirmary right away,. The dead can be taken to the back for now." He went over and grabbed a raccoon,  the one who ran the armory.  "I want you to get every gun we have and distribute it. Reload and fill mags to, we are going to need them." She shook her head and went off.

Jacobs head hurt. He needed to get this place safe, and quickly before the Stormwinds show up and harvest what is left. His sights instantly turned to the gate. "Grab some of the old police cars and roll them infront of the entrance! We have to make sure no one else can get in!"

[Night Wolf]

Two sets of pulse blasts could be heard, followed by a series of explosions. Looked, and sounded, like the Outcasts had run into the Stormwinds.

Suddenly a silhouette materialised next to a troop, though only Jacob could see him.

[Tina]

"Thank you..." Borris accepted the water from Tim and took small sips. "I had tried to help by shooting a couple grenades into the outcast, and you see how well that worked out." He gestured to his bandaged leg.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob looked at the silhouette,  a confused look on his face. "W-who are you?" He asked, a paw going down to his sidearm.

[Night Wolf]

"I am... Everything..." the silhouette said darkly, a creepy tone to its voice.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob, who was already on high tension, began to grit his teeth, his nerves becoming unraveled.  "You better be a lot more specific or the next thing that will come out of your mouth will be blood.

[Tim Siguire]

"Hm.. well, you might be able to use your leg for a couple weeks. And in this wasteland, weeks feel like forever."
"Hhhh, If it helps, I can stay with your people and help farm for you. Unless you'd rather try avoiding trouble at all and just heal."
Tim sat in a small pile of pillows and ponders about his status in the camp.


"Great... people are gonna be coming from everywhere to try and take this place. We just started getting settled, besides the recent outcast spottings."
"Your people are lucky Borris. You don't have to worry about war and territory."

[kalan]

He let his gaze fall on tim as he slowly pushed back the opening of the tent. "May i come in".