Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alik let out a wheezed cough, and grabbed onto her throat, gasping for air. While she wasn't knocked out, she was winded out..  

[Zahzi]

"I'm sorry..." Cayman sighed as they boarded the ship.

At least thirty standard Marines, not affiliated with the Hell Reavers, were on board as well as extra muscle.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Go feck yourself." Alik growled, now sounding Irish due to the blow.  

[Zahzi]

Cayman dropped her near her father.
"Any word from Horus?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Nothing yet." He sighed.

"Course. It would help if he turned off his music to hear me asking for reports."  

[Zahzi]

"Fat chance of that occurring..." Cayman said with a sigh.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I even had him wear a helmet which lacks a built in mp3, and he's still got music in the damn thing."  

[Zahzi]

"You should know by know he's a great mechanic..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Seventh ******** helmet..." He growled, his eye twitching.  

[Zahzi]

"Takes him three minutes..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Damn ********..."  

[Zahzi]

"Why do you think people go to him for mechanical help all the time, sir..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh, I know. I just hoped he'd behave and not put damn music players in his helmet!"  

[Zahzi]

"Perks and quirks, sir. Perks and quirks..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alik's father then began to grumble and curse under his breath..