Bee looked to Dozer then shrugged as she continued to swim through the water. 'F*ck it...I did try. The proud will learn...we always do...' She thought with a vague expression as she started to swim slowly through the water.
She let everyone bypass her as she started to drift in the back. Once there, she moved a hand from her back revealing the smallest hint of a tattoo. A whoosh sound was heard behind her. Bee stopped in the water and whipped around, seeing only a wave of water. She clutched onto her stiletto as she came to the conclusion that something other than the motley crew was in the water...
'Dozer ignored evryone's offers of help and continued on. His arm, in fact his whole left side, felt like it was on fire, but he was going to do this himself or drown trying. There were enough dangers here to go around, and he was determined not to become a liability or the focus of a group pity party. Besides, if it came down to it, he'd sacrifice himself down here and take a few of the bad guys with him so the others could get away. "Hero sh*t," he thought to himself.
Bee continued to look into the water, nearly dropping her stiletto at her next sight. An alien creature swam up from behind a deformed rock structure. She blew out several bubbles in her surprise and stayed in a sort of innocent wide-eyed shock at seeing it start to swim towards her.
A yard or so away, it was intercepted by an invisible force that pinned it to the side. 'Holy sugar honey ice tea!' she thought, to shocked to even say the real word.
Bee popped above the surface (not unless they've been swimming underwater all this time) and pointed back to what she had seen. "They're are-, why are-, ARGH!" She pulled down onto her cornrows, forcing herself to think straight. "Their are Aliens and Predators swimming in this damn thing as if it's their private f*cking pool. Could we please speed this the hell up?!"
Bee tucked her stiletto into her pants pockets, making a face as she started to swim faster. 'The syndicate is not worth dying for...even if that IS the only way out...'
~Uh, I'd appreciate if you didn't do that midnite127, especially if you don't know what creature I want to pop up, besides, you have to have more suspence. There will be no Predator down here, just a Water-Alien~
JT knew something was definetly here, down in the depths with them, below her. Without her group, she swam deep down until something nudged her ankle. She turned around slowly and tried to scream but only a big amount of bubbles gurgled from her mouth. It was one of those bug things, but it was different from the rest. It looked like it's body was made to adapt to water. It bared it's razored fangs and swam towards her through the water like some sought of snake. She quickly withdrew he knife, ready for the kill.
'Dozer popped above the surface and gasped for another breath. Reilly had grabbed him and pulled him along, but disappeared down into the dark water after something. He tried to survey the small air pocket they were grabbing their air from, but without a torch or light stick, it was impossible to see more than a couple of inches if front of his face. He wasn't even sure which way to go; Tourmac had the map, and he hadn't seen her since she dived into the water.
"F*ck this," he grumbled. He dived back down and managed to catch a glimpse of someone's torch a few feet down in the black water. He pushed off towards it, wondering if maybe they had found a way out of this nightmare, or if the nightmare had maybe found them.
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((im not anti social but my character .....well his social skills are low however they are rapidly improving))description 6'4" 220 to 240(appears) lbs short black hair . last minute replacement for some lance corporeal . Medical waiver :artificial hip tends to set off metal detectors . quiet. Picks up slang and uses it sometime approprialty sometimes not quite approprialty . Standard side arm , assault riffle . Unusal feature is that he is wearing more of a garrison style ceramic armor and helmut much more heavy than what would be optimal for colonial marine in a rapid deployment situation. He seems tireless if his reactions are a little slow .))