Crying over the Comm.
"Oh gosh please come get me. I'm not hurt yet, but these things they are hungry. The way the look at me... it's only a matter of time. I'm down in sector 4, East side room 372. Four stories down. Please hurry. I don't want to die."
English
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Im on my way. *off comms* I got a survivor. Heading to assist. Anyone wanna come?
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Comms: im making my way to him...
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Alright.
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Comms: *pants* Meet me...in the south hall... *pants*
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Roger that. See you there.