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Post by Zeke "Z" Wesker on Mar 23, 2016 13:51:06 GMT -5
((This is basically a one-shot type roleplay.))
Downtown Savannah Central - Evening - Time is 6:37PM
How on earth had he allowed this to happen? The teen winced, removing his paw from his side to check the wound before placing his palm back over it once more. He'd been on a relatively normal job; taking in a simple thief. One slip up, and he found himself slumped over against the wall of some damp alleyway, ZPD-issued radio making an irritating crackling sound as it lay just out of his reach. The vulpine grit his teeth as more blood darkened the fur around the entry wound. The bullet was still in there somewhere... he could feel it. Zeke sighed, blinking a few times in an attempt at fighting the drowsiness that had begun to wash over him.
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Post by FaPingMulan on Jun 3, 2016 21:05:21 GMT -5
OOC: Still open?
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