Profile - Shafin
Weaponry - Shotgun, 32.mm Pistol, and a knife.
Clothing - Black t-shirt with a black hoodie :). Grey pants and a brown belt with my grenades and emergency pills and my knife at my back. Shoes containing my pistol.
Inventory - Medicalpack, Parachute, Access pass.
Damages - DISLOCATED LEFT HAND! SCAR IN RIGHT KNEE!
As I started to fall, I opened my eyes and realised what kind of situation I was in. I was falling...falling..falling... ..............falling....fall ing.......................... ..........falling.......falli ng.......!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY CRAP! I suddenly saw a place emerged in front of me, though I do not know what it is, this appears to be a Long Island stretched and filled with buildings and such. I pulled my parachute but it was locked! I attempted to pull andp ull and jerk off as hard as I can, but I couldn't. Then I look closely, and to my horror, the parachute was jacked off! I was unable to pull it and I had to desperately get some help. I realise by then, that I was falling to my own doom.....
BAM! Woah, what? What happened. I was almost broken in half as my medpack was caught into something and I started slidding down. As I looked, I realised it was caught my a pole luckily and started to go down. I quickly grabbed the pole with my right elbow and it started heating up but I held on. I finally landed on top of this building and sat down to rest abit before I took off my medpack. I saw that it was fiirmly stuck on the pole so I decided to take out what i had and organize them.
ITEMS FROM MEDPACK:
+1 Survival Kit
- +3 Gauze
- +3 Pills
- +2 Bandaids
- +4 Alcohol
- +1 WaterBottle with no water.
ITEMS FROM INVENTORY:
+2 Grenades
+2 Emergency Pills
+1 Combat Knife
+1 32.mm Pistol
+1 Combat shotgun.
+1 Access Pass
I looked at my measly items and decided that I better make a container. I took two of the Alchohol bottles, and emptied all of its contents onto the floor. I took the two pills from the survival kit and put those into the alchohol bottle and placed them inside my Survival Kit. I took the gauze and wrapped one around my scar with my right hand after some difficulty. Then I took another one and wrapped it around my right elbow with my mouth so that it would at least no suffer any more damage :c
Then, I put the band-aid into my pockets, added the pills to my belt, strapped my pass to the belt strap, holstered my pistol to my shoes, wore my survival pack, and held my shotgun in my right hand, I proceeded down the building stairs and after some difficulty opening the lock with a combat knife, I went out to the streets of "Long Island" as I call it. I shouted out "HELLO ANYONE THERE!?" but received no reply. I walked around until I saw a store smashed and quickly entered. It turned out to some kinda doctor clinic so I went in deeper and discovered that the doctor had illegal drugs. Figures, since he's a doctor, he'd be in deep stuff if he got caught. So, I went back and suddenly fell into a wall and went down into a hidden room. I discovered to my amazement, some damaged weapons and blood, a dead corpse of a doctor(You-know-who), and a smashed door that appeared to have been clawed at and broken down. I examined the weapons which appear to be an M40 Sniper Rifle with a strap, a GP35 pistol, and a bloody club. I checked the rifle and it still had about 5 bullets left, and the pistol contained about 8 bullets. I also saw a box near it and opened it up, and found some packs of ammunition for the rifle and pistol, most of them smeared with blood, and broken to pieces. I scrimmaged around for some clean, normal bullets and managed to get two packs of rifle bullets, and 1 pack of pistol bullets. I strapped the other pistol to my right shoe, strapped my shotgun into my survival kit, and took hold of the sniper. I left the bloody club since it seemed to dirty and went back out. I now, limp out to the streets of NY, hoping to discover a survivor.
Profile - Shafin
Weaponry - Combat Shotgun, GP35, 32.mm Pistol, M40 Sniper Rifle, and rusty combat knife.
Clothing - Black t-shirt with a black hoodie :). Grey pants with a rip from the scar and a brown belt with my items, two pistols strapped to the back.
Inventory - Survival Kit, Access pass. Ammo packs.
Damages - Painful left hand but healing. Guaze covering scar, but have to limp for abit. Hot right elbow due to sliding, healling with guaze cooling, in need of ice.
So, who likes how I make my epic stories?
