Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140512020658/@comment-24942837-20140520214711

The man sitting, bleeding by the wall tried to yell to help the fallen (not him), but all that came out was a muffled cough and a bit o' blood. He then raised his head to look at the battle. He laughed in his head and thought, ''so this is what death feels like. I feel so cold, but yet... so warm. Hahah. Hey, at least I helped those guys, but it looks like they're taking some bombs out there. I should hel- oh wait. Can't move. Hah. ''He saw dawn rising and was glad he made it that long.

(P.S., he's not dead yet)