DrakeZero/DMX RP (Dead Space)

[DragonMasterX]

As the medigel got to work, the anesthetic properties of it calmed Michael's pain, the suit quickly regenerated the neck wound and his RIG's health bar turned bright blue again. He sighed in relief and stood up, "Where did it go?! If that thing can do what it just did with all the corpses here..." he briefly paused, "We gotta kill it!" he proposed.