The deafening sound of gunshots suddenly rang out, causing Higgsbury to rapidly block his ears until Rick started panicking. A damn bullet almost grazed the taller scientist! [color=9e0b0f]“What did we do!?”[/color] They already had some sorta freaky humanoid ghoul tailing them for some unknown reason, now they’ve got guards on their asses again! [b]They were screwed![/b]

Pathetic sounds and swears spewed from Wilson as he clutched his head and spasmed. [color=9e0b0f]“Why now!?”[/color] He’s dealt with death already, each more gruesome and painful than the last -- but, because of Them, he and the other survivors were usually revived, starting all over from the beginning again, and again, and again for Their amusement! He had a feeling, though, that within this world, death was permanent.

Once he was placed on his feet again, he immediately ran around in circles before ducking behind Rick, who was now yelling at the armed men. Wilson’s head tilted as he listened.

Was Rick really famous or something? [i]Or was this just some more drunken blabbering?[/i]

[color=9e0b0f]“Mr. San--”[/color] Higgsbury would then cut off at the freakish sight of the nearby abomination morphing into the true stuff of nightmares! [color=9e0b0f]“What the hell’s going on!?”[/color]