DrakeZero/DMX RP (Dead Space)

[DragonMasterX]

OOC: Uhm, his name is Michael, not Mar XP

IC:

Michael gasped, this was their only chance! But... he had no weapon! Looking to the side, he noticed the corpse of a dead guard whose limbs had been torn off. Holstered on his chest though an intact weapon had been luckily left on. "This might be our only chance... Gotta learn how to shoot now!" he swiped the Rivet Gun from the body as Drake hacked. "Didn't know miners knew how to hack. I woulda put you just hurling the heavy stuff around!" he chuckled, trying to keep the mood light while he worked and Michael tried to body guard Drake.