Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"Tramway it looks like."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"That been done for days now... Damn Necromorphs broke them."  

[Zahzi]

"Guess we're going to have to FIX it then."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Good luck." Alik sighed, slumping over.

"I fixed the human body. Not the ship. There's a difference. VERY big difference."  

[Zahzi]

"...You realize these damn things break all the time, right?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I worked with the body, Roland. Not the ship. I did not pay attention to stuff like this often."  

[Zahzi]

Roland rolled his eye again, looking at the map again.
"Alright, we'll need to make our way to Tram Maintenance..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I hope that suit of your's can take a, er... shot snap of this map." Alik sighed.

"We'll need it."  

[Zahzi]

"Already have." Roland said, waiving his hand away.
"What do you think I am? A civilian?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Oh sure. Make a... stab at the woman." Alik growled, following behind him.

"Such nice guy... NOT."  

[Zahzi]

"Hey, I'm probably the only person on this entire ******** ship that's killed armed soldiers. Don't get on my a** about not being nice."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well it might kill you if you aren't." Alik grunted, walking behind Roland now, her back to him as she was watching out for behind them.

"This place is seeming to have a way with Karma..."  

[Zahzi]

"Which is why I say 'Bring it bitches, I will smoke every single one of you'."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...You will... smoke them? I think that may lead to cancer."  

[Zahzi]

"....It's a saying...I'll leave them in a pile of smoking pulp!"