12-08-2016, 06:02 AM
Charlie sat hunkered down in the hospital room that he had claimed as his own. His clothing was dirty and dusty like most everything in the wasteland, he actually came to the hospital to see if he could find any new clothes, he tried to help another settler who had been wounded by some bandits but unfortunately she died, but got his clothes covered in her blood. Instead he found safety, sort of.
He stands to stretch his legs and accidentally knocks over his ammo boxes, causing a riot of noise to echo through the abandoned hospital, "Shit Shit, sonofabitch!"
He stands to stretch his legs and accidentally knocks over his ammo boxes, causing a riot of noise to echo through the abandoned hospital, "Shit Shit, sonofabitch!"