<b>I do have a pyshical strength of 20 surely i dont get so sleepy that fast <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> </b>
<span style='color:violet'> Location: Hotel
"Well then can you give me a room ?" When the receptionist turns round he looks over the desk for any clues or files on 'the tiger'</span>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Location: Outside the police station *Colin yawns* "Been on the go fpr too long today... On well, there'll be time to sleep soon." *Colin heads of to Joeys. Upon his arrival he takes a quick look around for his employer* /If Colin doesn't spot his employer/ *Colin sits down and dozes*</span>
<b><span style='color:red'>*Anthony opens his eye fully to watch Estella leave, once her back is to him that is* "I'm surprised that she didn't ask about my eye. Now what happened to the clothes I was wearing when I got shot?" *starts to look around the room for his clothes*</span></b>
<b>Yeah, not much happening. Also, I must admit that it seems to me people are missing something. The majority of the characters in this game have a charisma of ZERO, and still the same people do a lot of working alone, asking people and trying to convince people to get themselves killed helping them. It's that simple, when you're rude, ugly and have no sense of decent conversation, there's no way in hell you're going to make a receptionist tell you where some gang-lord who will probably kill him for talking is. Find someone to cooperate with and work for, or get a charisma score, because a freelancer with a charisma score of zero is just not going anywhere.
In short, try to play your character to fit your stats, because while there's no "wrong" stat combination, having your stats too different from what you're playing can mean it's hard to do what you want to do.</b>
<i>Parhelion - Phonelines is working fine. You get through to the hospital just fine. There is a record on an Anthony Wilson there, and they tell you that they'll be sending them along to the computer system of this hospital in a moment.
Spark - The receptionist turns around, looking for some keys. In the brief moment you have, you check the guest list. It seems, however, that this is not the kind of hotel to ask for too many details. There's no names, just the time the guests spent here and the amount of money they paid. You notice there's someone who's been here for more than a month, but you don't have time to check the room number before the receptionist turns back: "I have a room free, how long will you be staying sir?".
Bill - You don't see him anywhere, so you sit down on a chair in the corner of the bar. You haven't been sitting there for long before you fall asleep on the table. You wake up with someone calling for you. Looking up, you see your employer looking at you: "Tired eh'? I would not recommend sleeping in places like this. But anyway, I believe I owe you some money." He hands you a bunch of notes, probably around 10k. He turns around and leaves the bar. You look around you, trying to shake off the sleepiness and find out for how long you have been sleeping, when you realize your machine gun is gone.
Darkness - You can't see your clothes anywhere. It seems none of your belongings are here.</i>
<b>*Points at rincewind* Diplomat. ^_^</b> On a side note, editing my stats slightly... Statistics: World Knowledge-10 Physical fitness-10 Charisma-5 Dexterity-10 Technology-25 Medical knowledge-0 Weapon usage-10
tech went down 10 world knowledge went down 5 charisma up 5 weapon usage up 5 physical fitness up 5
This way I'm not too overly skewed on the stats. o.O The descriptions of how inept a person would be at 0 in anything and skilled at 20 in anything helps a lot.
...and wow, that's scary, without even noticing, I made my stats almost exactly like Terran's, only differences are that he has 5 more knowlege and dex, and I have 5 more tech and weapon.
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Location: Joeys *Colin takes the money* "Thanks" *He then checks his weapons, upon finding he machine gun missing he gets annoyed. Very annoyed. Cursing under his breath he makes his way towards the barman, shoving anyone foolish enough to block his progress out of the way.* /Assuming no-one desides to start anything/ *Colin makes his way to the barman and gets his attention by driving one of Anthony's knives into the bar* "Some bloody idiot has stolen my favourite weapon. Now I don't want to make a scene, so if you'll just point out the miscreant, I won't create one." *Colin stealthily draws one of Anthony's pistols*</span>
<b>This is, of course, assuming nothing else has been lifted</b>
"4 Nights if thats okay, what kind of room is it may i ask? Oh does this place have a bar or resturant, somewhere so i can eat when i get hungry ?" 'Wonder if this guy works late shifts....' "Do i need to sign anything to state i'm here ?"</span>
Thanks <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo--> Basically dexterity and medical knowledge fall by 5 (because 20 seems more than adequate for an experienced doctor) and those are redistributed evenly into physical fitness and technology.
<span style='color:orange'>*Estella sets the phone down, and asks the nurse on duty politely if she could pass the medical details on to her when they arrive. She then taps her pen on her notepad thoughtfully, then returns to Anthony's room.* "Hi, Anthony, I'm back - I just contacted the people at St Vincent's and they said they'd send over your medical history straight away. I'd still just like you to answer a couple of questions though, if you don't mind." *She sits down on the chair and waits for Anthony's reply.*</span>
<i>Bill - The barkeep jumps when you slam the knife into the counter. "Some guy took it a few minutes ago. He was sitting by you so I thought it was his. He left quite quickly afterwards. Short black hair, dirty brown jacket and worn jeans, looked more like a bum than a shooter to me."
Spark - The barkeep smiles. "No, certainly not. We take pride in the privacy of the costumers. I'll have to ask for 200 dollars for the four days".</i>
<b>Ok, this thing is getting more messed up than anything I've been doing before <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo-->
Think I'm about to get it under control though. I created a timeline file, so I should be able to get an overview of things. This also means that I'm going to begin making distinctions between time for different groups, so that people won't have to wait too much when their character is unavailable (sorry Khaim and Darkness). Might have to warp time once in a while when groups meet, but that's better than having people wait.
Also, Zero and Solanaceae, you haven't posted for a while. We need you to check up on this thread daily so it won't end up drying out!!!!</b>
<i>Khaim, Terran (7/11 9:05) - You wake up (Khaim - You feel like you've been sleeping for quite a while). Looking around for whatever woke you up, you realize someone's yelling outside on the street. Sounds like a lot of people excited about something, yet it's not a crowd. More like a few people determined to get something right. You can't make out what they're saying. Then you realize that there's a truck engine too. The sun is shining outside.
Parhelion - (you know Darkness clothes and valuables are being stored in the hospital, he'll get them back when he is ready to leave)
Spark (7/11 9:00) - You hear two trucks drive past the hotel outside. Someone yells loudly, then there's a burst of gunfire. You're standing with your back facing the door, but seemingly something important is happening outside, because the receptionist turns around and runs into a backroom, looking excited. You can hear him talking, loudly, with someone back there.</i>
<b><span style='color:red'>"Go ahead, although don't expect to get answers for all of them." *Anthony keeps his eye closed, relying on his other senses to tell him what's going on*</span></b>
<b>Apologies to everyone, I have been doing a lot of overtime at work because my boss has been away. I am going back to normal hours this week so I will be able to check in more often. <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo--> </b>
<span style='color:PaleGreen'> <b>Location</b>: University Medical Faculty
*Upon arriving at the main lecture theatre Svetlana notices all her classmates gathered outside the entrance clumped up in small groups. Sensing the general apprehension in the air she approaches a group of her friends.* “What are you all doing out here? What about our lecture?” *One of her friends turned around and replied, “The lecture has been cancelled because of the disruption from the bombing. It may be rescheduled for later in the day or even next week. No-one is sure as yet.” * *Svetlana frowned in exasperation* “Great. I dragged myself out of bed this morning for this?? Alright, since we’re here why don’t we all go to the library to do some study? No point wasting time standing here.” *She heads off to the library with her friends.*
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Location:Joeys "So, does he come in often?" *Colin puts away Anthony's weapons and shifts to take his weight mainly on his unijured leg*</span>
<i>Bill (7/11 9:15) - "If he really did grab your gun, I would be surprised to see him return. He looked like the kind of person who'd only go into a firefight if the target was defenseless. But I'll tell you if I see him."</i>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Location: Joeys *Colin slips the coin onto the bar* "Thanks" *Colin turns and leaves, heading towards the hospital. He attempts to keep an eye out for the theif*</span>
<i>Bill (7/11 9:20) - Walking down the street, you notice an odd silence. The first ones you meet are two people standing on a street corner with some rifles, talking casually to each other. As you keep walking towards the hospital, you hear someone talking inside the ruins of a bombed-out building.
1st voice (stern and obviously frustrated): "Listen, I told you you can't sleep in here. Get out before I blow your head off.
2nd voice (drunk): "Liscchen, I schleep were I wantsch toeh. Go awaay."
1st: "HEY, WAKE UP. I don't want that gun in here, get out. (gunshot, sounds like it hits the rubble).
2nd voice: "Don'tsch ya schhoot at me you brownschkinned loscher. Go home to your junkpilesch".
1st voice: "Aw shut up"
(gunshot, you hear the 2nd guy breathing heavily for a few seconds, then another gunshot, and he goes silent.)
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Location: Outside a bombed-out building *Colin pauses to unsling his Uzi, so generously 'donated' to him by Raatko, before heading over to investigate. He stays behind cover and works his way over to a window or door that he could peek around, attempting to find out where the 1st speaker is*</span>
<i>Bill (7/11 9:20) - you find a window and look through it. Inside stands two men with guns, same rifles the ones on the street corner carried. They seem relaxed. On the rubble lies a guy looking very much like the description the barkeep gave you. He's dead, but he's still holding your machine gun.</i>
He pays the money to the receptionist. When the gun fire started he didn't jump in fright or show any signs of him caring, he watched the receptionist leave into the back, he immediatley peers over the table to see for more signs of this 'Tiger'
<i>Spark (7/11 9:00) - You get the room number of the long-time visitor: 3C. The receptionist is still in the back room, doesn't sound like he intends to stop talking right away.</i>
Clutching the paper in one hand, Wyzak messes his hair in frustration as he feels weariness overcoming him. Speaking to Jack, Wyzak says in a tired voice, "I know this Adash on the hit list. We just <i>might</i> be able to get him to do the job for us", trying to shake away the tiredness, Wyzak shakes his head and continues, "We shouldn't count on my plan though, we'll probably need more help from the resistance as a back up, if things don't go our way."
Handing back the note, to Jack, Wyzak tilts the chair back against the wall and closes his eyes. "Could you take the first watch Jack? Been a bloody long day and I really need to rest if we're gonna plan the operation tomorrow. Wake me up at 3 am." Folding his arms across his chest, Wyzak sticks one hand into his jacket and free's his pistol from the holster and mumbles to himself, "For good luck", as he falls into a deep sleep. </span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> <u>Location</u>: Room 3B, Hotel near Joey's *Adrian awakens to the sound of loud chatter outside the window. He drags himself out of bed and inches over, hoping it isn't anything serious* "Hope those guys out there don't start shooting, espcially right outside the hotel. Might somehow magically involve us at the rate our luck is going." *He eyes the situation from the window further, and notes the truck and how bright the sunlight is shining off it's fenders* "Meh...I think now would be a good time for breakfast with the sun shining like that. Yeah, food would do us some good right now. Afterwards, maybe we could get our laundry done so we don't smell like pewp. And you could use a shower, Raziel, I can tell <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->." </span></span>
<b>EDIT: Added Location to make sure there is no mix up.</b>
'3C' He walks up the flight of stairs unti lhe reaches the right landing, he thinks how he will do this. 'Knock, then waste.' He looks around to make sure no one is around, he gets his rifle unslinged and makes sure everything is set up, silencer and laser sight, he walks towards the right door and knocks on it.</span>
<i>Zero - "Sure, I'll keep an eye out" Jack says, leaning back and armind his pistol. You go to sleep. At 3:00, Jack wakes you up: "Hey, wake up. My turn to get some sleep. I haven't been sleeping for a while either". As you wake up, he leans back and closes his eyes.
Terran (7/11 9:05) - Looking out the window, you see a truck with some people standing around it. A closer look reveals that they're all holding rifles. In fact, you're quite sure it's the same kind of rifle the guy at the spaceport used.
Spark (7/11 9:05) - There's quite a lot of activity in there. Sounds like people are readying themselves all over the room. Then it's silent for a few seconds before someone opens the door. Inside is a single man, carrying a gun by his side, but not drawn. He's wearing common clothes, with jeans and an old jacket. The room behind him is empty, but looks quite luxurious. "Hello, may I help you with something?"</i>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>*Colin ducks his head out of line of sight. He then starts to walk past the window, glancing in as he goes. He takes one step after the glance, and then stops and glances in again* "Motherf..." *He cuts off the obcenity and gives the men a little wave with his left hand.* Uh. Hi. That wretch..." *Colin points, with his left hand, at the corpse of the theif* "...stole my LMG. I'd like to get it back." *Colin keeps the Uzi, held in his right hand, by his leg.</span>
<i>Bill (7/11 9:20) - The guy looks at you, perplexed, for a moment, then smiles. "Sorry boy, not gonna work. This guy can't carry guns around, pointing them at us. And I'm not going to give the gun to you so you can do it."</i>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>"Look, I just want my gun back. I'd be willing to part with cash to get it back" *Colin controls his breathing, attempting to keep from appearing too agitated. If either guard starts raising their weapon, Colin is ready to try and beat them to the shot*</span>
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<span style='color:violet'>
Location: Hotel
"Well then can you give me a room ?"
When the receptionist turns round he looks over the desk for any clues or files on 'the tiger'</span>
*Colin yawns*
"Been on the go fpr too long today... On well, there'll be time to sleep soon."
*Colin heads of to Joeys. Upon his arrival he takes a quick look around for his employer*
/If Colin doesn't spot his employer/
*Colin sits down and dozes*</span>
"I'm surprised that she didn't ask about my eye. Now what happened to the clothes I was wearing when I got shot?"
*starts to look around the room for his clothes*</span></b>
In short, try to play your character to fit your stats, because while there's no "wrong" stat combination, having your stats too different from what you're playing can mean it's hard to do what you want to do.</b>
<i>Parhelion - Phonelines is working fine. You get through to the hospital just fine. There is a record on an Anthony Wilson there, and they tell you that they'll be sending them along to the computer system of this hospital in a moment.
Spark - The receptionist turns around, looking for some keys. In the brief moment you have, you check the guest list. It seems, however, that this is not the kind of hotel to ask for too many details. There's no names, just the time the guests spent here and the amount of money they paid. You notice there's someone who's been here for more than a month, but you don't have time to check the room number before the receptionist turns back: "I have a room free, how long will you be staying sir?".
Bill - You don't see him anywhere, so you sit down on a chair in the corner of the bar. You haven't been sitting there for long before you fall asleep on the table. You wake up with someone calling for you. Looking up, you see your employer looking at you: "Tired eh'? I would not recommend sleeping in places like this. But anyway, I believe I owe you some money." He hands you a bunch of notes, probably around 10k. He turns around and leaves the bar. You look around you, trying to shake off the sleepiness and find out for how long you have been sleeping, when you realize your machine gun is gone.
Darkness - You can't see your clothes anywhere. It seems none of your belongings are here.</i>
On a side note, editing my stats slightly...
Statistics:
World Knowledge-10
Physical fitness-10
Charisma-5
Dexterity-10
Technology-25
Medical knowledge-0
Weapon usage-10
tech went down 10
world knowledge went down 5
charisma up 5
weapon usage up 5
physical fitness up 5
This way I'm not too overly skewed on the stats. o.O The descriptions of how inept a person would be at 0 in anything and skilled at 20 in anything helps a lot.
...and wow, that's scary, without even noticing, I made my stats almost exactly like Terran's, only differences are that he has 5 more knowlege and dex, and I have 5 more tech and weapon.
*Colin takes the money*
"Thanks"
*He then checks his weapons, upon finding he machine gun missing he gets annoyed. Very annoyed. Cursing under his breath he makes his way towards the barman, shoving anyone foolish enough to block his progress out of the way.*
/Assuming no-one desides to start anything/
*Colin makes his way to the barman and gets his attention by driving one of Anthony's knives into the bar*
"Some bloody idiot has stolen my favourite weapon. Now I don't want to make a scene, so if you'll just point out the miscreant, I won't create one."
*Colin stealthily draws one of Anthony's pistols*</span>
<b>This is, of course, assuming nothing else has been lifted</b>
Location: Hotel
"4 Nights if thats okay, what kind of room is it may i ask? Oh does this place have a bar or resturant, somewhere so i can eat when i get hungry ?"
'Wonder if this guy works late shifts....'
"Do i need to sign anything to state i'm here ?"</span>
*Anthony decides to wait for Estella to get back so he can ask her*</span></b>
<u>Skills:</u>
<b>World Knowledge:</b> 10
<b>Physical Fitness:</b> 5
<b>Charisma:</b> 15
<b>Dexterity:</b> 10
<b>Technology:</b> 5
<b>Medical Knowledge:</b> 20
<b>Weapon Usage:</b> 5
Thanks <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo--> Basically dexterity and medical knowledge fall by 5 (because 20 seems more than adequate for an experienced doctor) and those are redistributed evenly into physical fitness and technology.
<span style='color:orange'>*Estella sets the phone down, and asks the nurse on duty politely if she could pass the medical details on to her when they arrive. She then taps her pen on her notepad thoughtfully, then returns to Anthony's room.*
"Hi, Anthony, I'm back - I just contacted the people at St Vincent's and they said they'd send over your medical history straight away. I'd still just like you to answer a couple of questions though, if you don't mind."
*She sits down on the chair and waits for Anthony's reply.*</span>
<i>Bill - The barkeep jumps when you slam the knife into the counter. "Some guy took it a few minutes ago. He was sitting by you so I thought it was his. He left quite quickly afterwards. Short black hair, dirty brown jacket and worn jeans, looked more like a bum than a shooter to me."
Spark - The barkeep smiles. "No, certainly not. We take pride in the privacy of the costumers. I'll have to ask for 200 dollars for the four days".</i>
*Colin pulls the knife out of the bar with his left hand*</span>
Think I'm about to get it under control though. I created a timeline file, so I should be able to get an overview of things. This also means that I'm going to begin making distinctions between time for different groups, so that people won't have to wait too much when their character is unavailable (sorry Khaim and Darkness). Might have to warp time once in a while when groups meet, but that's better than having people wait.
Also, Zero and Solanaceae, you haven't posted for a while. We need you to check up on this thread daily so it won't end up drying out!!!!</b>
<i>Khaim, Terran (7/11 9:05) - You wake up (Khaim - You feel like you've been sleeping for quite a while). Looking around for whatever woke you up, you realize someone's yelling outside on the street. Sounds like a lot of people excited about something, yet it's not a crowd. More like a few people determined to get something right. You can't make out what they're saying. Then you realize that there's a truck engine too. The sun is shining outside.
Parhelion - (you know Darkness clothes and valuables are being stored in the hospital, he'll get them back when he is ready to leave)
Spark (7/11 9:00) - You hear two trucks drive past the hotel outside. Someone yells loudly, then there's a burst of gunfire. You're standing with your back facing the door, but seemingly something important is happening outside, because the receptionist turns around and runs into a backroom, looking excited. You can hear him talking, loudly, with someone back there.</i>
*Anthony keeps his eye closed, relying on his other senses to tell him what's going on*</span></b>
<span style='color:PaleGreen'>
<b>Location</b>: University Medical Faculty
*Upon arriving at the main lecture theatre Svetlana notices all her classmates gathered outside the entrance clumped up in small groups. Sensing the general apprehension in the air she approaches a group of her friends.*
“What are you all doing out here? What about our lecture?”
*One of her friends turned around and replied, “The lecture has been cancelled because of the disruption from the bombing. It may be rescheduled for later in the day or even next week. No-one is sure as yet.” *
*Svetlana frowned in exasperation*
“Great. I dragged myself out of bed this morning for this?? Alright, since we’re here why don’t we all go to the library to do some study? No point wasting time standing here.”
*She heads off to the library with her friends.*
</span>
"So, does he come in often?"
*Colin puts away Anthony's weapons and shifts to take his weight mainly on his unijured leg*</span>
*Colin slips the coin onto the bar*
"Thanks"
*Colin turns and leaves, heading towards the hospital. He attempts to keep an eye out for the theif*</span>
1st voice (stern and obviously frustrated): "Listen, I told you you can't sleep in here. Get out before I blow your head off.
2nd voice (drunk): "Liscchen, I schleep were I wantsch toeh. Go awaay."
1st: "HEY, WAKE UP. I don't want that gun in here, get out. (gunshot, sounds like it hits the rubble).
2nd voice: "Don'tsch ya schhoot at me you brownschkinned loscher. Go home to your junkpilesch".
1st voice: "Aw shut up"
(gunshot, you hear the 2nd guy breathing heavily for a few seconds, then another gunshot, and he goes silent.)
1st voice: "Damn westerners, arrogant ****".</i>
*Colin pauses to unsling his Uzi, so generously 'donated' to him by Raatko, before heading over to investigate. He stays behind cover and works his way over to a window or door that he could peek around, attempting to find out where the 1st speaker is*</span>
Location: Hotel
He pays the money to the receptionist. When the gun fire started he didn't jump in fright or show any signs of him caring, he watched the receptionist leave into the back, he immediatley peers over the table to see for more signs of this 'Tiger'
</span>
<span style='color:chocolate'><b>Location: Abandoned apartment</b>
Clutching the paper in one hand, Wyzak messes his hair in frustration as he feels weariness overcoming him. Speaking to Jack, Wyzak says in a tired voice, "I know this Adash on the hit list. We just <i>might</i> be able to get him to do the job for us", trying to shake away the tiredness, Wyzak shakes his head and continues, "We shouldn't count on my plan though, we'll probably need more help from the resistance as a back up, if things don't go our way."
Handing back the note, to Jack, Wyzak tilts the chair back against the wall and closes his eyes. "Could you take the first watch Jack? Been a bloody long day and I really need to rest if we're gonna plan the operation tomorrow. Wake me up at 3 am." Folding his arms across his chest, Wyzak sticks one hand into his jacket and free's his pistol from the holster and mumbles to himself, "For good luck", as he falls into a deep sleep.
</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'>
<u>Location</u>: Room 3B, Hotel near Joey's
*Adrian awakens to the sound of loud chatter outside the window. He drags himself out of bed and inches over, hoping it isn't anything serious*
"Hope those guys out there don't start shooting, espcially right outside the hotel. Might somehow magically involve us at the rate our luck is going."
*He eyes the situation from the window further, and notes the truck and how bright the sunlight is shining off it's fenders*
"Meh...I think now would be a good time for breakfast with the sun shining like that. Yeah, food would do us some good right now. Afterwards, maybe we could get our laundry done so we don't smell like pewp. And you could use a shower, Raziel, I can tell <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->."
</span></span>
<b>EDIT: Added Location to make sure there is no mix up.</b>
Location: Hotel
'3C' He walks up the flight of stairs unti lhe reaches the right landing, he thinks how he will do this.
'Knock, then waste.'
He looks around to make sure no one is around, he gets his rifle unslinged and makes sure everything is set up, silencer and laser sight, he walks towards the right door and knocks on it.</span>
Terran (7/11 9:05) - Looking out the window, you see a truck with some people standing around it. A closer look reveals that they're all holding rifles. In fact, you're quite sure it's the same kind of rifle the guy at the spaceport used.
Spark (7/11 9:05) - There's quite a lot of activity in there. Sounds like people are readying themselves all over the room. Then it's silent for a few seconds before someone opens the door. Inside is a single man, carrying a gun by his side, but not drawn. He's wearing common clothes, with jeans and an old jacket. The room behind him is empty, but looks quite luxurious. "Hello, may I help you with something?"</i>
"Motherf..."
*He cuts off the obcenity and gives the men a little wave with his left hand.*
Uh. Hi. That wretch..."
*Colin points, with his left hand, at the corpse of the theif*
"...stole my LMG. I'd like to get it back."
*Colin keeps the Uzi, held in his right hand, by his leg.</span>
<b>Well, 1000 posts. What a milestone.</b>
*Colin controls his breathing, attempting to keep from appearing too agitated. If either guard starts raising their weapon, Colin is ready to try and beat them to the shot*</span>