Dead Space RP

[SadDubwool]

*Jacob sees zaida as a walking eyeless corpse,he begins to hold his head as whispers grow louder and more aggresive*

[Farewell]

*zaida looks at the creatures walk by then back to jacob seeing a nasty cut at the shoulder and his head* "oh god... Ok can you hear me?" *she walks slightly closer to him* "you got a bad cut and It could be infected, let me help you..."

[Ryan Naismith]

"Hallucinations?" Leon asked, realizing what he just said "how the hell can you tell? And why the hell is he on this ship if he's got a mental disorder? I thought they screened for that!"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed, and slumped against a wall, his head pounding.

[Ryan Naismith]

"You okay?" Leon asked, setting his locator to the 'store' setting "I can get you some somo-gel real quick."

[SadDubwool]

*He begins to crawl away*"G-Get away"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shook his head. "I'm a...a little banged up."

[Farewell]

*she sighs* "ok I got to do this the hard way" *she pins him and takes a shot out of her pocket* "ok I'm sorry... But this is gonna hurt a little so please don't take it personal.." *she jabs it to his neck and injects the liquid in his body* "ok this should help with the illusions"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Right..." He said, handing him his revolver "I'm gonna fix this light, and then come back with some med-packs. Got it?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray took the revolver, and sighed. "Y-Yes...hurry, please."

[Ryan Naismith]

Leon ran over to the store, nearly tripping over a fallen pipe. But he made it there unharmed. So he bought several large med-pack, just in case any of them got hurt.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray felt himself sleeping, but tried to stay awake. He hoisted the revolver, but couldn't hold it up. "Hurry...please."

[SadDubwool]

*Now thinking clearly he says inc a calm voice*"I need to find armor,this crew gear wont last long"

[Farewell]

"Okay..." *she gets up helping him up* "follow me and be quiet because I don't wanna die.."

[SadDubwool]

*he begins following zaida*