Go for her gun, hoping you're faster

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You dive for the gun, out of breath and in pain, but Rodriguez scoops it up long before your fingers are even near it.
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You dive for the gun, out of breath and in pain, and Rodriguez makes her move too. You've got your hand around the butt just as she's got her hand around the barrel, and the two of you begin struggling to wrench the rifle free from the other. You both get to your feet and use all your weight. She's strong, but you're heavier, and it's a back and forth tug of war that ends up with both of you pushing and pulling around the room, knocking over the nightstand, a nearby chair, and toppling several photos and their glass frames from the wall.
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"You piece of shit!" She mutters, shouldering the rifle. "Not only were you planning on raping me, but you'd kill me to?" She lowered the weapon until the barrel rested square against your chest. "I was only going to haul you back to base and see that charges were pressed, but you're too fucking dangerous to even try that."
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Rodriguez plants her foot, and you can see the muscles tense in her other leg. She's either going to try and knee you, or she's going to try to use all her weight to shove you backwards and yank the rifle from your hands with the momentum. But which is it?
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"No," you say quietly. "Please, I-"
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*[[Block the knee, then headbutt Rodriguez]]
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*[[Counter balance and yank the rifle as she pushes forward]]
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BLAM.
 
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Your words are cut short by a single blast of the M4, and the bullet tears through your heart and kills you instantly.
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| bgcolor="#LLCLL" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="3"| '''Status'''
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| bgcolor="#OOFOO" valign="top" width="8%"| Health
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| bgcolor="#DDFDD" valign="top" width="8%"| 100%
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| bgcolor="#GGFGG" valign="top" width="75%" rowspan="3"| Equipment:
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Gray BDUs. Kevlar Helmet. Med Kit. Flash Light.
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You die on the floor, just like you should.
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| bgcolor="#GGFGG" valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="4"| People:
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Jasmine
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THE END.
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| bgcolor="#OOFOO" valign="top"| Weapon
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| bgcolor="#DDFDD" valign="top"| M4 Rifle
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| bgcolor="#OOFOO" valign="top"| Ammo
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| bgcolor="#DDFDD" valign="top"| 6 Magazines
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[[Category:The End of the World 2]]
[[Category:The End of the World 2]]

Current revision as of 15:23, 27 August 2015

You dive for the gun, out of breath and in pain, and Rodriguez makes her move too. You've got your hand around the butt just as she's got her hand around the barrel, and the two of you begin struggling to wrench the rifle free from the other. You both get to your feet and use all your weight. She's strong, but you're heavier, and it's a back and forth tug of war that ends up with both of you pushing and pulling around the room, knocking over the nightstand, a nearby chair, and toppling several photos and their glass frames from the wall.

Rodriguez plants her foot, and you can see the muscles tense in her other leg. She's either going to try and knee you, or she's going to try to use all her weight to shove you backwards and yank the rifle from your hands with the momentum. But which is it?


Status
Health 100% Equipment:

Gray BDUs. Kevlar Helmet. Med Kit. Flash Light.

People:

Jasmine

Weapon M4 Rifle
Ammo 6 Magazines
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