Drow

Dice Roll: Melee: 11 + 5 = 16

Your foot crashes into the windscreen and the glass shatters, as you regain your balance a hand grabs onto your foot.

Someguy

Apart from a ugly dint your car seems undamadged, a man runs from a nearby house and looks at the taxi.

Ivelliis

Your taxi is in working condition with the exception of a now unclosable boot. You see a man examining the car which crashed into you.

<font color=yellow>Holy cow! </font> yelled Conrad as he tried to rip his foot away.His gun was out but he couldnt just shoot a civilian.

Drow

Dice Roll: Melee: 2 + 5 = 7

You fail to kick free and you are thrown off balance as the hand pulls at your foot, as you land on your back and start getting pulled into the car you see a mangled blood stained face staring out at you.

David was startled by the sudden appearence and raised his weapon to strike. He didn't notice anything strange and hostile like about this one, but he couldn't be too careful.

"Are you for real!? Are you another one of them? So help me God I will bash your face in! I've seen the movies! One blow to the head is all it takes!"

Gregg stared at the man, bewildered by his words.

"What you on, mate? He asked rashly, "One of who?"

His gaze turned from the mans face, to the pipe he was wielding, and back again.

"And you won't be needing the pipe, I ain't a zombie or anything."

OOC: He still isn't aware of the situation *grins*

[ 02-08-2006, 02:36 AM: Message edited by: Ivelliis ]

Conrad desperatley tries to pull free and attempts to kick the "person" in the face.<font color=yellow> If you dont let go now, i will shoot you!</font> he hoped he sounded convincing enough.

Drow
Dice Roll: Melee: 13+5 = 18

Your foot slams into its head and you hear a cracking noise as the neck almost snaps completely. The hand still does not let you go as the creatures head falls to the side and continues to stare at you.

David stared at him, puzzled. He lowered the pipe and took a few glances around. It was a relief to finally see someone normal, someone who wants paranoid or trying to eat him.

"Wha'... what do you mean what am I on? 'aven't you seen the creatures? The zombies? I was just sittin' in an alley, drinkin' some whisky, and this... this thing shambling down toward me and not before long I notice the thing's all rotten and disgustin'... so I bashed it in the head and took off.

Then saw some poor guy speedin' by, followed him, and he holed up in his home. When I asked for some help he threatened to kill me! So I took off in his car and now we're here. So, you sure you're not one of them?"

David looked back at the wreck for a second.

"Sorry for that, by the way."

Mouth open, he stares, he dosnt really try to get away for a second, then, deciding that it wasnt human, he lifted his gun to shoot.

Drow
Dice Roll: Small Firearm: 19+1 = 20

The bullet blows a hole in the creatures forehead and its grip goes limp before the body slides to the floor.