"Alright Ma'am, don't worry. I'll not go to lengths to ruin my own medical treatment as well!" Seth was usually good natured, even though he had moments of pure insanity. He retired back to his office, and inspected the 1911 that had served him so well the day before. He cleaned the gun thoroughly and set it aside, sitting back and closing his eyes for a moment.
"Give me a few days of rest and I'll be fine." Travis continued to eye his new toy. "Besides, I need to be in fighting shape to keep you two from ending up like this. By the way, where are the rest of my guns...my Sniper and my Shotgun...I sent that damned sentry out a few hours ago to pick them up...he hasnt come back yet?"
Travis leaned over again and turned off the radio. He sat up in the bed, stretching the gash in his back and sending a rocket of pain around his lower body.
"Rose...I have a question. When I went on that last mission, I was confronted with a Lycan I'd never seen before. He was...a wolf...and he was a s big as me, maybe bigger. I was wondering if you knew who he was, I vaugly remember his face from somewhere, but I can't put my finger on it. Or maybe I'm just going insane."
Posted on 2009-01-13 at 03:14:42.
Edited on 2009-01-13 at 03:15:52 by Babaloo