Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 170804 times)

"Then let's get inside quicker."  I hustle and lay him on a couch in the lobby.  "I'll go do something about that thing."  

I hear Keith's voice again,i look at the sound of his voice. I went into a hallway and saw Keith on the bench. I smiled and tossed him a roll of duct tape, "Patch yourself up."
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I removed all gasoline coated pyromania equipment and dropped it on the floor until I was down to boxer-briefs and a tank top. My wounds, loss of hair and slight tan was visible to the point where you couldn't not notice it. "The bullets are still in there." I say before I even start to patch myself.

"Ryan, take a fire extinguisher and stop being a cigarette.  When I left you never got after me, so leave Keith alone.  He's covered in gasoline, and if you couldn't tell he had a mental breakdown.  I'm going insane, literally.  I have schizophrenia according to my doctor of oh so long ago.  That's what I keep forgetting.  If you want to be hostile, be hostile to me."  I help Keith up and point him in the direction of the showers.  "Clean yourself up, I'll get Alex." 

"Bullets, in my body... I'll get them..." I mutter before attempting to dig the bullets out of my flesh with my hands.

"Hey, that's not sanitary."


"It probably won't work, seeing as how you're digging into your flesh with your hands, which will probably just push the bullets further in."

"Oh dear god, put something on that to clean it up, gas is getting into your blood." 

"Oh dear god, put something on that to clean it up, gas is getting into your blood." 
"Not like it hasn't happened before." I say, not taking my eyes off of my digging into my flesh.

"Just. Stop. Moving," I say, pointing at a bed in ER2.

"Ryan, take a fire extinguisher and stop being a cigarette.  When I left you never got after me, so leave Keith alone.  He's covered in gasoline, and if you couldn't tell he had a mental breakdown.  I'm going insane, literally.  I have schizophrenia according to my doctor of oh so long ago.  That's what I keep forgetting.  If you want to be hostile, be hostile to me."  I help Keith up and point him in the direction of the showers.  "Clean yourself up, I'll get Alex." 

I'm not being hostile I'm smiling
lol


I ignore Jeff. I pull up Keith and support him to the ER2 bed, and place him on the bed. "He's ready for ya, doc." I took a fire extinguisher from the room.

I'm not being hostile I'm smiling
lol
Well get your rear in gear and help put out the fire outside our front door!  
I rush outside after the gas finally ignites and start spraying the small outer fires first.  
"Need some help, guys!"