Thread:Squirtlesmind/@comment-25524244-20160607104146/@comment-24675428-20160912233845

Rex, running away from the firerain, ran toward the house, but was quickly shot in the chest with a shot gun and blown 15 feet away with the C4. After gaping wounds in his chest, right leg and left arm had opened, his back and lower left leg broken and his right shoulder dislocated, Rex pulled through the surging pain to reach into his pouch and retrieve the one lone Sensu Bean lying there. Chewing on the sweet bliss of healing, Rex takes his singed, smoltering, and smoking jacket off, and tears it in half, wrapping part of if around his arm and the other part around his leg, leaving what fabric is left on his shirt to stop the blood from from his bullet riddled chest.

Rex slowly cralls into the surrouding woods to find something to set his bones with before they fully heal.