GDRS Helix

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey looked over at Raz, "I said I wouldn't hurt you. They didn't! You attacked us, so we attacked back!"

[Bricket]

"Stowe, let me talk with administration if it helps you. You and I know I can handle this pretty well, heck I would love to work here." He then looked at the cameras "even the doc would allow me, you know I'm not like the rest."

He looked at the floor "also thank you for not punishing me but please, let me do this"

[SadDubwool]

"I generally respected you, you goddamn turkey..."*He growled towards Bailey*

[Razuel]

Razuel tried to stand again, his steps stumbling as he began walking towards Bailey, "Then... help... me...", blood was dripping from the severe burn wounds from the stun batons that had hit him repeatedly

[[INACTIVE]]

CHAPTER 3: Finest Hour
CHAPTER THEME https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t--n7oU_oRk

[Farewell]

'Shouldn't be too bad...' Zaida thought, in a sense to comfort herself while looking around the cell trying to ignore the screams. Sore, she limped over to the bed and laid down to rest. 'It'll be over soon.'

[SadDubwool]

(medal of honour music...




Chapter name....




Subtle stowe is subtle)

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey looked at Raz and tried to help him up, while he ran towards him he yelled to Bricket, "NO!" He called out for someone to get a medic.

[Bricket]

"No problem then Mr Stowe, if you want this to happen."
Bricket walks over to a normal guard "I would love to file a complaint, can I speak to the doctor as the higher person in charge here to adress my complaint?"

[Razuel]

Raz walked along with Bailey, speaking to Bailey softly, "Do you hate us?..."

[Farewell]

(Shoon you're kinda late to the party bud, the fight is over)

[SadDubwool]

*Wilhelm sat on the ground something wasn't right about this... losing his temper would just land him in hotter waters, he regained most of his composure after his outburst*

[nixon/monto]

*in nixons Tased state he didn't want the precaution. He tried to crawl away but didn't make it far before he was held in place on the ground while the suit was put back on his twitching body. He really didn't want to be imprisoned. He just wanted to be...more. Not a criminal but not a vigilante. He wanted to do good. He tried his best to get free but couldn't manage. He did however steal an ID card off of a guards belt meant to open doors and it looked very important. He quickly hid it in his sleeve. Might be useful.*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray, upon hearing the call for a medic, returned a few minutes later with the on-staff medical officer. The young raccoon, though he possessed no hatred or fear for the prisoners, had his assault rifle locked and loaded. He led the doctor to the cell, and shouted out at the others. "A-Arms on the wall! Back a-away from the wounded!"

[Razuel]

Raz looked at Ray and sat down, stumbling and almost falling down, but sat still and cooperated with the medic