STALKERS
You begin to lower Joshua down into the hole, he rest his foot on a pipe. "Shit this look deeper then I- OH FUCK!", before you know it you're being pulled head first down the hole, you hear a pipe clatter to the floor below. You painfully land beside Joshua whose clutching the side of his chest. "F-fucking hell... hurgh..." he slowly gets to his knees, still gasping for air. You're now on the ground, everything down here is pitch-black and the only light you see is Graham's flashlight illuminating the ceiling of the room you just fell from.
You can hear something slithering in the room. Your vision has little red dots floating around and pulsating, and you are still trying to catch your breath.
Deliverance CO.
>You can hear gunshots over where the single dirtbiking figure and that huge line of buggies went.
>That one town I named a while back is still on the table.
>I'm greentexting because the RP is really making it right now, I'll write a decent travel log this time.