[yk i love you like you're family but those tags are going to make me give you up, let you down, run around, and desert you]
Veil tensed. "You okay, hon? What happened?"
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*He nodded and glanced at a poster above his desk, it’d looked like it had been ripped then taped back together the top read; “California”*
(f**k you and your tags.)
[CVPA files: UO.]
Për dashurinë e...
*I bring a medical kit out and I begin applying first aide to the gash, using disinfectant spray, cleaning the disinfectant out, and patching the gash up.*
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(Sorry- Also what language is that-)
*Mike sort of just stared. He had a difficult time processing*
Alright, I'm gonna ping this location for medical officers to get here and take you to a hospital.
*I turn my transceiver on.*
Duhet një ekip mjekësor këtu në pizzaria e Freddy Fazbear, këtu është një civil i plagosur.
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*The speakers overhead suddenly let out a ear piercing screech*
*I get an idea, I run at the animatronic, and when I get close, I quickly go to the anamatronic's left side and dive forward and roll by with force of motion.*
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*Freddy is of course clunky and slow, so he doesn't move in time to catch you*
POV: YOUR AN OFFICER BEING SENT TO FREDDY’S BECAUSE THEY NOTICED THE FRONT LIGHTS FLICKERING. OFFICER VANESSA WAS AT A POTENTIAL BANK ROBBERY SO THEY SENT YOU INSTEAD. IT’S POURING DOWN RAIN AND WHEN THE NIGHT GUARD ANSWERS THE DOOR, HIS EYES ARE RED, HE CAN BARELY FUNCTION, HIS PUPILS ARE DILATED AND… THERE A NASTY GASH ON HIS ARM? (NO JOKE RPS OR OCS)