-ccptdonno
// screaming crying
bravorder
deafeningarrows
// stares
BLEEDINGH34RT
red bloomed ; it seeped into the fabric of its shirt and hood , a clean shot straight through his shoulder . it had to ignore the pounding between his ears , the gunfire and yells – uncomfortably close – , the crackle of its comms .
he let out an unsteady breath , head leant back against the cold concrete . in and out . its gun lay discarded at it side , where he'd dropped to sit within the rubble . legs sprawled out in its haste to return to the fray .
' be steady , kleiner schatz ( little treasue ) , ' he repeated the words of his oma ( mother ) under his breath , brows furrowed and jaw clenched tight as it pulled the ifak from its vest . the pain seared , familiar . he pushed through it .
it cut through the stained shirt , the movement unsteady as it relied on an uninjured but non-dominant hand , and was quick to apply the hemostatic powder into the wounds . his fingers trembled , jaw ached . breathe in . in and out .
BLEEDINGH34RT
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the austrian's hand stilled immediately , bloodied fingers pressed tight against the exit wound . an unfamiliar voice .
it's head turned toward the enemy , slow as to not earn an early grave . his eyes widened a fraction as it recognised the captain , head of the infamous 141 of specgru . verdammte scheiße ( fucking hell / damn shit ) , he was as good as dead .
it peeled its good hand away from the wound , gaze averted to the floor as its hand came to rest in his lap with the other . no point in wrapping its shoulder now , it seemed .
" too slow , bärchen ( little bear ) " , his vati's ( father's ) voice replayed in his skull like a broken record .
' . . . i don't have one , sir . '
bravorder
@BLEEDINGH34RT price felt exhaustion tug away at his bones but he didn’t falter . eyes scanning from room to room until coming across an unfamiliar figure , his gun was quickly drawn as he’d quietly as a mouse sneaked up upon the unaware soldier seemingly tending to their wounds . “ looks like you’ve seen better days . ” he spoke flatly , voice gruff from smoking and yelling command all the time . unlike some of his men ; namely soap and gaz , price wasn’t one for funny business . always straight to the point , given the go ahead to kill or capture if given the opportunity . “ i’ve heard of you kortac lots but i never thought i’d witness seeing one in the flesh . give one good reason i should reconsider my options to shoot . ”
dihurms
/ * looks at this acc with starry eyes *
BLEEDINGH34RT
; oh . my . god .
bravorder
/ this portrayal is probably gonna suck but i kinda want to test it out..
virusafety
/ forgor to snatch mbv. my bitch.
