Ryan sees the tentacles coming. He moves to dodge, but the room gives a particularly violent shudder and he stumbles instead.
Oh, this is going to hurt.
The shield protects him from actual contact, but the Oil slams into his shoulders, sending him sprawling across the floor. He lets out a snarl and rolls to bring the XT to bear, firing once.
Only once because the weapon just went click in his hands. Shit. That's not good. And now he's up and running, sprinting really, and damn, can he ever move, while his hands scrabble at his pockets for the extra shells he stored there.
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Date: 2007-03-07 06:05 am (UTC)Oh, this is going to hurt.
The shield protects him from actual contact, but the Oil slams into his shoulders, sending him sprawling across the floor. He lets out a snarl and rolls to bring the XT to bear, firing once.
Only once because the weapon just went click in his hands. Shit. That's not good. And now he's up and running, sprinting really, and damn, can he ever move, while his hands scrabble at his pockets for the extra shells he stored there.