Same character, or a new one?
Same.
Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco Int'l Airport, California, United States - 08:46 AM
Status: Groggy, Well-rested
Health: 89/100Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99
(18 - 153) - 9x19mm Parabellum ammunition
(Currently in use.)- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit
I awoke to a still very quiet airport. I sat up, finding Michelle lying on the ground next to me under her blanket, sound asleep. I smiled, tousled her hair softly, and walked away.
Walking down the corridor, I began looking for clearly marked doors that seem to have a huge hanging sign above them, "Don't go in here!" that may lead down to the tarmac. I eventually did find one next to the men's and women's bathrooms, and walked through it. I begin to walk down a small winding staircase, and encounter a locked door. Not a surprise. I study the lock.
It was a padlock connected to two heavy duty chains wrapping around a railing above me and back to the handle of the door. The padlock was slightly rusted, and was basically 'fused' into the chain, making it impossible to unlock. I cursed under my breath. Suddenly, I heard a couple footsteps behind me. I pulled my gun quickly, and turned behind me with my heart racing, my finger ready to pull the trigger.
"Need some help, Nate?" Alyx said, carrying a pair of chain cutters in his hands. I laughed and replied, "Yeah, Alyx. Thanks." He walked up, and clamped the jaws onto the heavy chain, pressing down hard. The chain practically shattered, and clanked to the floor. I opened the door to the crisp California morning air and walked out onto the tarmac.
The tarmac was littered with planes. Private planes, airliners, even a couple small Cessnas. Alyx and I walked over and examined the first plane that was already on a taxiway in a holding pattern. It didn't have a scratch on it, and had a private livery. It read "
M&M ENTERPRISES" with a large purple square in front of it. Save that, and the purple striped tail, the entire plane was eggshell white. I bent over and examined the bottom of the plane for the manual pull switch for the stairs. "Ah, here it is." I pulled down, and down turned the stairs. I climbed up.
The inside of the plane was well lit, but smelled putrid. I took my hand, and quickly clamped it onto my face. Alyx began to climb up the stairs, until I looked back at him. "Don't even do it." He nodded, and stepped backwards.
I walked to the back of the plane, and heard a consistent scratching noise. The noise increased in loudness as I got closer to the lavatory. When I approached the door, the scratching turned to a loving slamming against the door. I pulled out my P99 and opened the door quickly. A stewardess, dressed in tattered clothes, jumped out at me. Her breasts were uncovered due to the fact that the top part of her blue blouse had been ripped apart. I quickly roostered my gun, and aimed at the stewardess' head before pulling the trigger 3 times, reducing her head to a couple shreds hanging limply from her neck. She fell forward, and I pulled the body toward the door, and pushed it down the stairs. It landed face up. "Throw the body in the water over there." I commanded, and Alyx didn't answer. His eyes were transfixed on the woman's breasts, which I had to admit were very nice. "HEY!" I fired a round into the air, and he snapped to attention. "GET RID OF IT! DON'T LOOK AT THE TITS!" He responded,
"Geez, okay." While Alyx dragged the body away, I looked into the roosterpit, which was empty. I examined the controls, and averted my attention to the cabinet on the back bulkhead. I opened it, and found the logbook. Looking at it, the plane was brand new and hadn't been flown more than 100 hours. The most recent log was about 1 month ago, and the recorded gas level was a full tank. I rejoiced, and left the roosterpit. I turned, and walked down the stairs. Alyx was waiting for me.
"Ready to head back to the terminal?" I nodded, and we turned back.
Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco Int'l Airport, California, United States - 09:00 AM
Status: Well-rested
Health: 89/100Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99
(18 - 153) - 9x19mm Parabellum ammunition
(Currently in use.)- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit
