DrakeZero/DMX RP (Dead Space)

[DragonMasterX]

Michael looked at the steel pipes that comprised the barrier, he wasn't sure if he could do it, but Drake had pulled it out just fine. He could do it; no, he HAD to do it!

Socrates growled as all save one tentacle wrapped around Drake, strongly dragging him to his side as the remaining tentacle pointed to his neck, some sticky substance oozing from it.

"Do not be alarmed, my friends," Freeman began again, "Just allow Socrates to indulge you with knowledge. If you are worthy like me and the others, then you will not suffer. If you aren't... then you will help by feeding him! Hahaha."

"Shut up, geezer! We're gonna take care of this... thing!" Michael declared, jumping at one of the bent pipes, starting to pull with all of his strength. Eventually, the young man managed to use all his strength to pull it out. Michael gasped and readied the pipe to hit Socrates, although he didn't know where its weak spot was located. Wait, the tentacles! No, this rod wouldn't cut them apart. What could he do?! He franctically began looking left and right and even turned around only to notice the reflectors and Freeman. The reflectors! If only he could time it right...

Michael quickly reacted and put all his focus on the task at hand. If they wanted to survive and him to find his brother and escape this madness, he had to do it! Michael pulled the rod back and then leaned onto the barrier, hurling the bent pipe like a boomerang to hit the reflectors. He managed to hit one, and luckily the boomerang hit the other one; whereas the first was crushed, the other was repositioned, startling Freeman as he noticed he would have to reposition it manually.

As Freeman fled, the light stopped showering into the cave, and all of a sudden Socrates appeared to be in a daze. "Drake!" he called his partner who also had a steel rod in his hands, "NOW!"