Snippet #2675266

While Russian was busy hacking the door to the army, he began to listen as Daisy began to cry and begin to talk about how she got them all trapped on the station. Frankly he did not care if the doors could not be hacked but he decided to speak up. "Hey! Hey! Hey! Captain! I want to have a few words with you so listen up Damey...Dilly....Daisy! Right now you are breaking down on us which is understandable since we are trapped on a station with something that might kill us, but for gods sake woman if you plan on doing more things like this you are bound to kill yourself. So next time when you think of investigating a abandoned space station I suggest you stay at home and in the kitchen where you belong because if we are in a life or death situation and you break down crying you are going to get people killed. I hate to say it, but I have to say it." HE finished speaking and took his attention away from the device on his arm.

The second he took his eyes of his device to groan in annoyance, a warning label came up but before he could react to it the armory door exploded sending shrapnel in his direction and destroying the contents in the armory. The door was rigged with explosives set to go off if the door was opened and unlucky for him he was dangerously close to the door. His reflexes dodged the metal shards that would have went through his skull but in doing so some shards landed in his arm and his gut, he did not cry out but he did let out a pained groan as he fell to the floor. "Dammit...took my eyes off for a second, piece of rigged explosive trash!" He angrily swore at the blown up door as he stood back up, not risking removing the pieces of metal from his body without proper medical aid. He would have healed himself, but however he just so happened to leave his medical items back home. This is what he got when he turned his attention to a crybaby. At least he still had his rock and items he nicked from the crates.