"HE'S GOT A KNIFE!" He yelped, aiming the HK16 on him. Then he turned back to the patchwork. "Keep him down, I'll deal with him." He said, pulling out his M1911, and hopping the railing. He withstood a stab through one hand, blasting away with his HK16, recoil overtaking since he was doing one hand only. Wrapping the wound weakly, he took up completea ccuracy, ripping through them with 46 shots, reloading, and continuing. He ran up, jumped, and stabbed the abomination, killing it finally. "forgetforgetforgetmyhandhurts likeforgetwherethehellisjamie ireallywanttolovingknowbecaus eshestolethelovingmedicalkit. " He started murmuring after getting into the safety of the fort.
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He's wearing denim jeans, Jokey.
LOL
YOU SAW TWO snakeES?