<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5c/Cool-blond-highlights.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Daniel "Blaze" Bruce</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=210710.msg10584868#msg10584868</div></div><br/><strong>Location/Time: </strong>Maintence room of Gracie's apartment/Sunrise<br/><strong>Attire:</strong>Chocolate brown t-shirt, blue jeans, boots, tool belt.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>James Greene<br/><br/>Daniel nodded gravely.  He could tell the man didn't like him, but he sensed this was a good man.  "I'm counting on you, then," he said, clapping Jason on the shoulder.<br/><br/>When they were ready, the blond darted out the door.  He ran a few paces away from where he wanted to go, then cornered sharply when he had the shambler's attention to dash for the generator's fence.<br/><br/>At 2015-01-24 10:55:38, Daniel Bruce (uid: 16) rolls: 1d10a4 Result: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70919)<br/><br/>The young blond darted and weaved.  He wasn't the best runner, but he new how to turn and tumble, and he was very strong, so between springing off of a dumpster to get clear of a confused chamber and a few sudden twists, he got to the gate, jammed the key in the lock, threw it open, and closed it behind him.<br/><br/>The blond took three deep breaths, then quickly dropped into a crouch and began to check over the generator.  If it had fuel and looked to be in working order, he dumped in a red bottle of gasoline additive to keep the fuel from jelling when they needed it most.