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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 21:15:07 GMT -5
As he approached the noises stopped.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 21:25:25 GMT -5
He stopped in place, glancing around.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 21:27:53 GMT -5
The water moved around a bit against the current.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 21:40:29 GMT -5
He walked over, crouching and looking at the water. What in the world was causing THAT?
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 21:44:42 GMT -5
The water finally stopped moving, a bit of red started to pool in one spot.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 22:02:29 GMT -5
He tensed up, saying something that got a bit distorted through his mask.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 22:03:18 GMT -5
For a brief second something appeared in the water then went invisible again.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 22:10:49 GMT -5
He frowned slightly beneath his mask, tired of this. He eased himself into the water before ducking under, looking through his mask into the water.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 22:15:11 GMT -5
The water moved again, whatever was under there was trying to swim away.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 22:17:39 GMT -5
He leaned up, taking in a bit of air before ducking back down and swimming after.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 22:19:26 GMT -5
It swam for a few moments before stopping, more blood showing in the water.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 22:22:58 GMT -5
He tried his hardest to keep up, shifting so he didn't swim near the blood.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 22:25:34 GMT -5
Something broke the surface a bit and became visible.
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Post by ginchimera on Feb 8, 2011 22:26:14 GMT -5
He surfaced, taking in a gasp of air.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Feb 8, 2011 22:27:45 GMT -5
The creature held its side in pain as blood flowed from it, trying its hardest to get the bullet that was lodged inside out.
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