[ Sam tries to make the grab, but it's dark, it's a hard climb, and his fingers barely brush against the fabric of the guy's shirt before he drops.
For a moment the darkness is the night sky above the desert, the rocks raining down around them are the too loud too close pops of RPG fire exploding in the air around them, and once again, he's in the air only to watch his partner get shot out of the sky and plummet to his death with nothing Sam can do.
His throat his dry, and he pushes through. Only a memory. Sam gives up the care of the climb, split second decision based on the distance of the thud, and drops.
The landing isn't elegant, and he folds to his knees immediately, bruising them. Simulation or not, this fucking sucks. ]
Hey, hey... there you are - don't move. You still with me?
mineshaft
[ Sam tries to make the grab, but it's dark, it's a hard climb, and his fingers barely brush against the fabric of the guy's shirt before he drops.
For a moment the darkness is the night sky above the desert, the rocks raining down around them are the too loud too close pops of RPG fire exploding in the air around them, and once again, he's in the air only to watch his partner get shot out of the sky and plummet to his death with nothing Sam can do.
His throat his dry, and he pushes through. Only a memory. Sam gives up the care of the climb, split second decision based on the distance of the thud, and drops.
The landing isn't elegant, and he folds to his knees immediately, bruising them. Simulation or not, this fucking sucks. ]
Hey, hey... there you are - don't move. You still with me?