Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[cptflint]

"I've been playing with different equipment," he said. "That was long rang communication..."  

[Zahzi]

"...You realize there might be damage to the communications somewhere else, right?"  

[cptflint]

"I do," he said. "But it was a start," he said with a shrug. "Something to do..."  

[Zahzi]

"...You could try killing these things..."  

[cptflint]

Ten laughed. "All 2.7 million of them? That sounds like a job for you my friend."  

[Zahzi]

"Actually, I've seen to it that there are only 16,010,007 of them left..." Roland said before tapping on the helmet.
"...I'm keeping a running tally as I kill them..."  

[cptflint]

"Sixteen million?!" he said. "Right... this boat holds seventeen million people... have fun with that. In the meantime I'm going to keep trying different things to escape."  

[Zahzi]

"Ehh...There aren't THAT many..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Says you." Alik grunted, giving Roland a dull stare.

"You ever deal with sixteen million people before, soldier?"  

[Zahzi]

"As a matter of fact, YES~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yup. . . I'm calling major bullshit."  

[Zahzi]

"My thirty-seventh mission had be going up against the Amdurian Armada. Ya know...TWENTY MILLION ARMED SOLDIERS WAITING TO SMOKE PEOPLE LIKE YOU~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

". . .I don't remember that happening." Alik said, shaking her head.  

[cptflint]

"Oh fun. We have a mass murderer walking around the ship. How fun..."  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah, because it didn't take place in a BAR."