03-31-2011, 08:48 AM
Michael was startled, but Drake's intervention made him regain his senses, "Damn, I need to reprogram a new route... I didn't look for a contingential one!" he groaned, then quickly began typing on the holo-display on his forearm, "Sorry Drake, but you have to hold it back somehow! I'll be able to navigate us as we go!"
With that, Michael got the first waypoint, "Come on! This way!" he said, setting off for the opposite way and took the other fork where they hadn't gone before. It was a longer route to their destination, but it beat trying to go down the stomach of that necromorph.
The Worm roared and flailed, the bullets bouncing off of its head. It began advancing towards them, the 'feeler' like corpses crawling their way. Michael had holstered his Plasma Cutter, and his programming while on the run didn't allow him to use a weapon. "Drake, hurry you're not hurting it!" he said.
With that, Michael got the first waypoint, "Come on! This way!" he said, setting off for the opposite way and took the other fork where they hadn't gone before. It was a longer route to their destination, but it beat trying to go down the stomach of that necromorph.
The Worm roared and flailed, the bullets bouncing off of its head. It began advancing towards them, the 'feeler' like corpses crawling their way. Michael had holstered his Plasma Cutter, and his programming while on the run didn't allow him to use a weapon. "Drake, hurry you're not hurting it!" he said.
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