[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00aeef]Emanuel "Manny" Newman[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/33/16/fe/3316fe559f13dd3bbefa84bd6e602b5e.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] A cage within Eden
[b]Skills:[/b] Fast Reflexes, Pistols, Hand to hand, scavenging[/center]
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Things were going bad to worse. He had either 1 or 3 bullets left, but assuming these people were smart enough to reload his gun he had to hope for three bullets. The blood from his meat shield went all over Manny as the first shot hit. Manny had poor cover using a human being and a few metal bars, but he had more then the other guy. Granted, the other probably had bullets to spare. Manny did not. Manny took aim firing just past his current wall of meat shield into the guard shooting at him. The first shot missed, again, the second shot grazed, taking his opponent off balance, this also meant he had a single shot left. When the guard reacted to the graze he received by Manny's shooting he fired again into the center mass of the hunched over man named Eric, with him leaning over like that he was an easy target, and the bullet cut strait through his stomach and possibly his spine. It wouldn't kill him fast but it should leave him unable to confront Manny. He would do his best to ignore the screams of pain.

When the gun was empty he hit the meat shield man named Lew over the head again with the revolver, and started looking for bullets at keys. He could loot the other guards but sooner would be better, and he was familiar with his revolver at least. Searching the dying meat shield he found a key which he is hoping would open the cage he is in, and a fist full of loose bullets. Counting them out he found 7 more. 3 more then he walked in with, though he wouldn't mind a shotgun right about now. The first thing he did was reload the .357, that way if more came in he would be able to fire again and not be a sitting duck, the next step is to get out and not get shot by the people invading the building which he has heard some of the people inside of it call Eden. He wondered if staying in the cage would do better for him, but again, if more guards came in he would be fucked. If he was out of the cage the attackers may assume he is a guard and shoot him. Was he sure he could tell them apart?

If he didn't meet any resistance opening the door he would try to help some of the others in the cage, he had no intentions on leaving them behind, even if he had to sit in a corner and pick off hostiles as they entered. Seven bullets left, and he had hit only two people with the first six. Not the best track record. So step one, test the keys, if they do not work keep searching the guy, and keep him limp enough that he won't fight back, the next step is to secure the room and be ready for either hostiles from Eden, Hostiles from the outside, or possible friendlies to enter. He wasn't sure how to tell them apart yet but he would have to figure out something because he really didn't think he could just shoot everyone that entered the door. Nor could he live with the thought of killing someone that came to help people like him.