Snipe 01 -Commentlog-

[railheart]

[At this point, Will's made it out of his cell. In fact he's stumbling down the hallway, covered in a fair amount of blood

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[abstinentzombie]

[Well Kloe was just on her way to the great hall something or other for dinner when what the shit there's some random guy covered in blood in the middle of the hallway.

Seriously what is wrong with people.

Apparently she's not eating dinner yet.

Kloe marches on over and squats, already quickly looking him over for source of injury.]

Hey, you still alive?

[railheart]

[Pathetically, William gives a laugh.]

Miss, I can say I'm questioning that myself.

[He'll sit up, and awkwardly wipe the blood on his hands onto his dirtied uniform.]

[abstinentzombie]

The fuck are you moving for?

[Kloe glances him over one more time and it becomes extremely obvious that he isn't injured.

Meaning that logically, the blood had to have come from someone else. Great.

In one swift motion she unholsters her gun and positions it right at his forehead. (She still isn't aware that it's filled with water).]

You have twenty seconds to explain to me where that blood came from.

[railheart]

[William's eyes go wide, and that face of his goes serious.

He points to the shambles of his clothes. The patches signifying his position in the American army should still be there. ]

Friends. And a bucket load of the Nazi defense, considering my eagle eyes.

[abstinentzombie]

[Kloe barely even glances at his clothes.]

Oh. Really. You killed your friends?

[And fuck if she knows who a Nazi is.]

[railheart]

Miss, I watched them die. I'm a soldier, not a murderer.

[Well damn. William continues standing, and leans against the nearby wall. While she's playing detective, he looks for a scar. Maybe a hole.

Gotta be a reason he isn't on a beach anymore.]

[abstinentzombie]

[Kloe goes silent, scrutinizing him for a split second longer, before eventually withdrawing her gun. She moves back and stands straight.]

I'm Doctor Bishop.

[She kicks him lightly in the side with her boot.]

Get up. Clean yourself up. There's a kitchen around the corner and down the hall if you can't remember where your room is.

[railheart]

First Infantry division Corporal William Thames. Probably just Will, though.

[Once she calms down, he smiles. William holds his gut, and nods his head. Aye-aye, ma'm.]

Sounds like a plan I'd like to follow.

[abstinentzombie]

Well, doesn't someone have a fancy fucking title.

[She kicks him in the side again, a bit rougher this time.]

I told you to get up, scout.

[railheart]

[He grins and puts his hands up. Will stands fully erect, and towers over the Doc.]

Alright, alright. In the meantime, Miss Bishop, where am I?

[Don't mind him just pulling off his shirt, and tossing the ruined clothes over his shoulder.]

[abstinentzombie]

Doctor Bishop.

[She's not a Miss, dammit.]

Some place called Holloways Keep. Apparently our homes have been destroyed. Congratulations, you're a survivor of an even bigger war.

[railheart]

[Stops and looks down at her.

He's quiet for several seconds, until he looks back down at her. And then he looks down at his gut, where the hole was supposed to be.

Will rubs his chin, and leans against the wall again.]

..And you're sure about this?

[abstinentzombie]

Sure as shooting.

[railheart]

[Well that's a painfully ironic phrase. William nods a few times with a pained expression, then inhales.

If she's right, what can he do about it?]

So how did this place survive when everywhere else was destroyed? And why us?

[abstinentzombie]

Fuck if I know.

[Sorry, Kloe isn't really a plethora of information.]

[railheart]

[Well she should be.]

You'll have to excuse me if I remain a bit hopeful that everything I know and love isn't gone.

[Anyways, Will shuffles more onto his feet and nods to the woman.]

..Is there a public bathing area,..or--