THE EVENT HORIZON - DAY TWO

[inferis]

[Something during the night has activated the ship's gravity core. There seems to be no evidence as to what caused it. Everything within the ship remains stable, but the ship itself shakes violently, and deep in the bowels, a ominous rumbling sound can be heard]

[[OOC: Please wait for sections. THE GRAVITY CORE | AROUND THE SHIP | DAY TWO OOC POST | PLOT CHAT | PLOT HUB]]

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[last_rat_standing]

[Bad move, hot shot. The bullet rips through the oxygen tank. Fortunately for Pixy it's a small one so it doesn't blow the entire room but it still gives off a nice FOOM as a fireball explodes near the man.]

[solowingpixy]

Shit-!

[Hey, that's the first word of the fight. That fireball is going to fling Pixy carelessly aside (along with that table he WAS using as cover), making him land on the leg with the bullet wound.

He winces, and while dazed for a moment, he quickly gets himself to snap out of it. Dammit, NOW his attention is on those tanks laying around. You're going to pay for that move, Bond.

He'll dive behind a different cabinet then, reaching up and grabbing ahold of a scalpel that was still sitting out- taking it by the blade, of course. Why should he care right now? He's almost numb to that pain when he's too busy trying to kill that bastard behind the desk.

Looking at the scalpel and darting his eyes across the room, he'll toss the scalpel to the other side and immediately take aim with his gun. He's hoping to lure you out with that little clatter, Bond.]

[last_rat_standing]

[If he had been in his right mind his eyes would have looked for the direction that scalpel had come from. As it was his mind was clouded with torture and pain and, well, he was a bit distracted.

His eyes immediately look towards the noise, gun tracking it to try to spot the source]

[solowingpixy]

[His gun is still pointed in Bond's direction, Pixy just lying in wait to see if the other man decides to make a potentially fatal mistake of letting just enough of himself to be visible again to be shot at.

He'll quietly move further out from behind the cover of his cabinet, quietly waiting and just hoping to get that damn secret agent in his sights. Dear GOD, he wanted to pull that trigger again.]