Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"THAT'S IT! I'M TAKING IT!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I just want you to answer a simple question!"  

[Zahzi]

"Because knowing YOU, you're going to get yourself KILLED this time." Roland said, taking the bag of alcohol.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alik's hand instantly latched onto the bag as she glared right at Roland.
"I survived well enough long before you came." She growled.

"That's a pathetic excuse."  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah? Who's the soldier here?" Roland asked, yanking the bag out of her grip.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I just want to know why you care this time!" Alik snapped, grabbing onto the bag again.

"You didn't even look over your shoulder when I left last time and now you're practically ripping my RIG off just to keep me from going."  

[Zahzi]

"Because NOW, you're going INSANE."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm not insane! And why do you care anyway if I live or die!?"  

[Zahzi]

"Well let's look at it THIS way. I don't know my way around the ship, and I doubt the kid know ANYTHING since he seems to have been a stowaway."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"There's maps posted all over." Alik growled.

"I'm sure you have some fancy trick in that suit of your's too that could show you a map too."  

[Zahzi]

"And I'm expected to get through security...HOW?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm a nurse, not the captain."  

[Zahzi]

"You still have the most clearance out of anyone living at the moment."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You'll only be able to get in the med bay with me." Alik grunted.

"And seeing how SOMEONE feels it's necessary to constantly take my alcohol, I don't think I should help."  

[Zahzi]

"Fine. You're not getting your Alcohol back." Roland said, dropping her RIG and taking the Alcohol bag away with him as he walked off.