Message #43267

[dante]

I knew something was wrong with me after about five hours of driving. My leg had healed completely as if I was never shot. There wasn’t even a scar, the first thing on my mind was that “G-Virus” I’d seen in my profile.  Whatever it is must be what did this. I stopped long enough to pick up a few things I would need. Thankfully they had what I needed AK’s, Desert Eagles, AR’s, and my favorite a 45 magnum with hollow points.

On the way out I had seen them, men “hidden” back in an ally. I didn’t think anything of it until the dart hit my shoulder. I pulled it out with ease but then they came out by the dozens. I slipped down behind the truck and pulled out one of my Desert Eagles. It was hard to aim those darts must have been strong because my eye sight was getting blurry. But it was easy to tell where they were at because they didn’t have a flash protected on. The one went down with ease right though his left lung but I still had at least 10 more to go and at this rate they would shot me full of darts before I got rid of them.

I had won’t to save this for a different time but I pulled out the three frag grenades. I pulled one pin and threw it they must have not seen it cause a leg hit the roof of the truck. I took this time to get a head start down the street. After about a minute I got into a different vehicle I pulled out the wires from under the dashboard. As soon as the engine started I hit the gas and took off down the street.