Brutus
Hairier than thou
Luther looks as the officer is removed from the car, he recognises the actions of a medic having hd the experience himself on a couple of occasions and hauled a deep breath into his lungs, his plse slowly calming despite the rush of adrenalin still within him, his eyes slowly take in what he can see, someone pinned against the railing, he quickly recognises the man helpng the officer from the car and forces his body back under control, running over to the vehicle.
As he gets closer his hand involuntarily prepares to draw his colt as his eyes are drawn to the pinned body, taking in every detail that they can and trying to reassure himself that what he had seen could not possibly have happened, he realised at that moment that his left hand was stil carrying a bottle of whiskey at which he took a ong slug, not taking his eyes off the pinned form and dropped the bottle to the floor, a slight clink echoing in the nearby area but the bottle not breaking due to a very short fall from his hand.......
[O.O.C. If this thing so much as twithes Z it gets mozambiqued, one in the head two in the chest.....]
As he gets closer his hand involuntarily prepares to draw his colt as his eyes are drawn to the pinned body, taking in every detail that they can and trying to reassure himself that what he had seen could not possibly have happened, he realised at that moment that his left hand was stil carrying a bottle of whiskey at which he took a ong slug, not taking his eyes off the pinned form and dropped the bottle to the floor, a slight clink echoing in the nearby area but the bottle not breaking due to a very short fall from his hand.......
[O.O.C. If this thing so much as twithes Z it gets mozambiqued, one in the head two in the chest.....]