<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268242.msg13336245#msg13336245">Quote from: IrishBAMF88 on July 09, 2017, 06:24:24 pm</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">While Jo just seemed to really take the guy out as his breath finally left him, though he seemed more unconscious after being unable to breathe, Gray was a bit more rugged, just throwing punches all at the Bandit as they would struggle against one another, throwing the Bandit into the wall for a start. Then the thug tried to grab at Gray's neck, only to get shoved back, finally sending a few violent punches into the man's face, breaking his nose as a bit of blood covered his knuckles, finally the thug sliding down to the ground and falling unconscious. Once he was out cold Gray, catching his breath, reached down and pulled something out from the man's pocket, a pack of cigarettes and what looked like a small photograph. <strong>"I don't think this...belongs to you"</strong><br/><br/>Stuffing it into his pocket he turns back to Jo, seeing the other finally going dead silent. <strong>"Shit...remind me not to piss you off..."</strong> he joked, leaning down and picking up the man's pistol, an old M1911A1, along with pulling a magazine or two from his jacket. They were lucky when Jo grabbed hold of that thug he didn't drop the gun or fire off a round...otherwise they'd have to shoot their way out. For now, they still had stealth on their side. <strong>"There may be more outside...I think the rest of my stuff is in the basement. Saw some loot down there too, might be worth taking a look"</strong> he replied, before leaning out the doorway, gun in hand as he checked both sides, seeing no one approaching. <strong>"Stick close to me 'till we find you a piece. We'll get out of this soon enough."</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jo shook his head as if awakening from a daydream. His light brown/yellow eye scanned the room to see if there was any direct danger, only to notice the two knocked out guys on the floor. He snapped out of the trance in time to hear Gray's remark about not wanting to piss Jo off.<br/><strong>"Why don't you want to piss me off? I'm just you're regular guy you know."</strong>Jo stated that in a very oblivious manner, as if he didn't remember what he had done. He lower himself near the body of the bandit and used his right hand to check the guys pulse. A sharp shock went through him, the thin, nearly invisible hair on his arm stood up straight when he come to realize that the bandit no longer had a beating heart. Quickly he got back to his feed and looked rather startled at Gary.<br/><br/><strong>"He is dead. How in the world did that happen?"</strong>As if slowly realizing the situation they were in he quickly said,<strong>"As a matter of fact save that for now, let's get moving, seeing you have the gun be my guest and go upfront. Break a leg survival buddy!"</strong>Enthusiastically he tapped Gray on the shoulder and grinned with his swollen face.<em>'I only hope this goes well and we'll be able to get the hell out of here with just a few scratches. I've got a bad feeling...'</em>In silence Jo was thinking, to many things were unknown and thus posed a threat. After just a quick little prayer that the Lord could keep them safe in this forsaken shed he prepared himself for whatever there was to come.