06-17-2010, 04:27 PM
Drake groaned as he came too slowly. His hand rubbing along his head as he could feel his black hair through his fingers. Wait hair? His eyes snapped open as he realized he no longer wore his rig helmet, and his armor was gone along with his weapons. "Shit..." he muttered.
He looked up his sitting position to see a younger man across from him out cold. He figured it had to be Michael. Kind of strange he was getting use to knowing the kid from his rig helmet rather then a face. "Hey, Michael, wake up." he said moving towards him. He didn't seem to stir and he started tapping the kids face. "Wake up, you lazy nerd. Or would you rather be a mindless drone to a bunch of psychos?"
He looked up his sitting position to see a younger man across from him out cold. He figured it had to be Michael. Kind of strange he was getting use to knowing the kid from his rig helmet rather then a face. "Hey, Michael, wake up." he said moving towards him. He didn't seem to stir and he started tapping the kids face. "Wake up, you lazy nerd. Or would you rather be a mindless drone to a bunch of psychos?"
