With the explosion, of course, comes the dislodging of the pipe Nate had been using to get to the top of the building. So much for the quick get away. He barely has time to swear and absolutely zero time to jump away. As the pipe buckles under Nate's weight, he braces himself for impact.
Luck's on his side again as it jams itself against the other building, leaving Nate hanging out to dry like lingerie on a clothesline in the summer.
"Crap."
No time to waste. He immediately swings off the pipe as it snaps in half from the force and grabs onto the corner of the broken building, the other being too high to reach from his angle. Still no bullet wounds. Still winning.
He rips his weapon from its holster and starts to pull himself up -- hopefully before another RPG fires off.
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With the explosion, of course, comes the dislodging of the pipe Nate had been using to get to the top of the building. So much for the quick get away. He barely has time to swear and absolutely zero time to jump away. As the pipe buckles under Nate's weight, he braces himself for impact.
Luck's on his side again as it jams itself against the other building, leaving Nate hanging out to dry like lingerie on a clothesline in the summer.
"Crap."
No time to waste. He immediately swings off the pipe as it snaps in half from the force and grabs onto the corner of the broken building, the other being too high to reach from his angle. Still no bullet wounds. Still winning.
He rips his weapon from its holster and starts to pull himself up -- hopefully before another RPG fires off.