As Sammual began to listen to the different sounds coming from the rooms. Maybe the 'creatures' found something in there and don't know he's here maybe they do and they are just clearing the other rooms before coming to get him. Whatever is happening it doesn't matter they are near him though. He felt his heart rate begin to increase then, slow down. He felt himself calm as his heart began to regulate him and allow him to make more sane decisions as he is in a calmer state. He begins to inspect his left arm as he checks for anyway to release the compartment. With the help of the red light and some rubbing on the arm he found a small piece of metal that is not fully flushed with the rest of the arm. As he began to pry it open it slowly slips open and reveals a an almost barrel like compartment. With a diameter of no more than a half an inch it can fit many different bullet sizes, but what came to mind for Sammual is his metal stake he first fired. As he slipped it in he found it fit nice and cozy as he sealed the arm again he felt more assured he was ready to fire it again, yet knew he had a single shot to clear a path if at all, so he bided his time and maybe he will hear as the 'creatures' go away.

As he waits he begins to read the book on what this air gun is and was immediately disappointed that it did not fire any rounds or picked up/threw objects. What it did was send a series of compressed waves of air to discombobulate and incapacitate a target. He sighed as he though what it could work on. 'Fleshy things, plant like things, fishy things, any bird is would screw over, in a carapace it would be the equivalent of a large baseball bat. Maybe crack or hurt it and the carapace, but defiantly not what I would be aiming for'

He just sits there and begins to think what these creatures actually are. Would they belike from Aliens, would they be like some bipedal creature? He then stops for a moment and a videogame comes to mind. He near god damn shudders from just the though of these things being necromorphic like from Dead Space. He now begins to fiddle with the arm out of fear and in hopes of finding some hidden weapon he can use.

His heart starts to increase at high rate and then starts to decrease as his heart began to feel like it slowed down almost immediately. This felt good as when he is normally startled by something he has a heightened heart rate that keeps going even many minutes after the event took place, but here it felt like something was forcing him to stay focused. As he spends the next hour fiddling with the arm in the enlaced box in hopes of understanding everything he has on him and to wait for the sounds to fade away to let him know it is safe for him to proceed and find his partner. Who ever that may be.


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'Guy' is getting upset with Sammual for sitting there and doing nothing, but he can't just throw open the doors and point a sign to where he is. Sammual is in too much of a situation where he will just die if he did that. So 'Guy' just waited and watched as they both now start to see what weird things this arm can do.