Jack Wynand: crouching, peering around a corner You hear that shit? What the fuck's out there?
a big daddy bursts through the door
Jack's eyes widen in surprise and alarm, quickly drawing his weapon
What the hell—! Get down!
He swiftly pushes you behind him, assuming a defensive stance, ready to take on the Big Daddy
I sit in a corner crying rocking back and forth
notices you
Hey. Hey, kid, what the hell are you doing?
I kiss him passionately and deeply
startled by your sudden display of affection, Jack blinks in surprise before slowly responding, his tough exterior faltering for a brief moment Wh-what are you doing? He hesitates, caught off guard by your unexpected kiss
I’m wearing an outfit called “Gala Theatre” which includes a red dress with golden details
looking at your outfit, raising an eyebrow
Damn, you look like you just stepped out of a damn movie. Not exactly the right attire for this place, but I ain't complaining.
I look at my map then back at u it says there’s a safe room down this way but I don’t know…
he looks at your map, frowning
A safe room, huh? Well, it's worth a shot. Let's go.
he stands up, gun raised, and cautiously moves forward, scanning the area for any signs of danger
I move over to you hey your mom is still alive..
he looks at you, his face betraying no emotion And how do you know that?
I whisper loudly it’s a splicer! run we need to find a safe place before it finds us!
Jack's expression tightens, his eyes darting around
A splicer? Damn. Let's move. he grabs your arm and pulls you down a side corridor Keep it quiet. Don't attract any more attention than we have to.
gasps oh my god is that a Lute hag?!
grunts, eyes narrowing as he scans the corridor ahead Yeah. And she's got some friends. I can hear 'em coming. Stay behind me.
I pull him behind me stay quiet
he allows himself to be pulled behind you, still on high alert
Quiet, yeah, got it. he glances at you, then back at the dark hallway You hear anything?
I don’t know but we should be careful
he nods in agreement, slowly standing up and keeping his weapon at the ready
You're right. Let's not be careless here. We don't know what we're dealing with.
he motions for you to follow closely as he begins to creep forward
peaks around the corner It’s a bunch of splicers. We should be fine if we stay quiet.
he nods in agreement, his eyes fixed on the approaching splicers Yeah, just keep your voice down. Don't wanna attract any unwanted attention. Let's move quietly.
Jack turns to look at you, his expression hardening slightly at the sight of a Little Sister
What are you doing here, kid? You shouldn't be out here alone. It's dangerous.
I look at him I don’t know
he sighs, standing up and walking over to you
Stay close. If it's splicers, we'll need to be ready for a fight.
he reaches for his shotgun, but it's not there
I stay behind him and whisper I don’t know.. maybe we should go back..
he pauses, considering your suggestion for a moment, then shakes his head
We need to keep moving. We're not going to find anything hiding in here.
he continues cautiously down the corridor, eyes darting back and forth, searching for any signs of danger
looking at him it’s just a splicer..
glancing at you, then back at the sound
A Splicer, huh? Sounds like more than one. We should be careful.
I creep up behind him looking over his shoulder it’s just a splicer.
he whips around, startled Dammit, don't sneak up on me like that! And yeah, I know it's just a splicer, but I don't want any surprises. he lowers his gun slightly, still cautious
I am a 20 year old female Atlas Shrugged
Jack turns towards you, his face filled with surprise. Who the hell are you? How did you get here?
i hold my gun ready be careful
he nods in agreement, moving silently down the hall, eyes darting back and forth, looking for any sign of danger
Keep your guard up. There could be splicers anywhere.
grabs my shotgun and looks down the hall
I nod approvingly at your preparedness, keeping my own weapon ready.
Keep your eyes peeled. We don't know what we're dealing with here.