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Date Posted: 09:03:02 10/03/06 Tue
Author: Boys
Subject: inside
In reply to: Big Bang Theory 's message, "Inside" on 08:41:46 10/03/06 Tue

The explosion made Haylie sit up quickly, her eyes wide as she felt the building shake below her. Her brow furrowed a little in confusion as she stood up. At first, it didn�t seem like anything was wrong, she was a little confused as to what had woke her up. She yawned softy, rubbing her eyes as she stood up, wondering if Kyrian was back yet, she was definitely getting hungry. Her shoes long since discarded - she was often seen walking around without shoes these days - she padded over to the door and pulled it open only to feel a hot wave of heat fly over her, like it was pulsing around her, beneath her. She inhaled a lung-full of smoke which made her cough and her eyes water as she ventured further out into the hallway. Her hand went along the wall to guide her through the smoke until she put one foot forward and nearly fell through the hole in the floor. A piece of wood or something jabbed into her calf, causing a ragged cut and a splinter of pain and made her stumble to the ground where she suddenly saw the gaping hole in the floor and the way the other side of the hallway was already crumbling and falling down.

His eyes widened as he heard the explosion and suddenly he was thrown back in time, hearing the IED go off and his men going down and fuck, oh fuck. A cold sweat broke out against his body as his eyes glazed over and he froze where he was standing even as Kyrian ran forward. His gut was clenching, his throat closed so he couldn�t breathe as he just stood in the middle of the hallway. He was waiting for the gun fire to start...the screaming had already started, his men falling around him, begging him to help and he had been unable to get to them, held down. On a reflex, a memory, he pulled at the people holding him down only to realize that there was no one keeping him from helping this time, he could move, he could help. He groaned in an almost anguished cry as he too started running, pushing through the burnt, broken door. He looked down at his pager, sending out a RESPOND page to everyone on the team, wanting to see who was uninjured enough to respond even as he hurried to his office to get Reese, to make sure she was ok, only to find that the place was empty. �FUCK!� He yelled out, looking around, the smoke burning his eyes. �Reese!!!� He looked around, his heart pounding, He would NOT lose her.

He heard the explosion and automatically his instincts kicked in. He ran towards the exit in the hallway, kicking open the locked door and sounding off that alarm before he got everyone out of the floor he was on to safety. �Crawl, crawl, hurry!� He kept yelling out until he was sure that floor was clear and then proceeded to go one more up and get everyone to go down and get out of that one. The next floor up was the one the bomb had gone off on and he had ran up the stairs to that. His eyes were burning from the smoke and he paused, pulling off his sheer, thin white t-shirt. He ran over to the drinking fountain, dousing the shirt with cold water and putting it over his face so he could still see out but the smoke wasn�t as agitating and he could breathe easier. He dialed 911 quickly before he looked down as his pager went off and he quickly sent back SKEETER and then started looking for survivors.

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Inside -- The Crew, 09:17:57 10/03/06 Tue
- inside -- Crwe, 09:42:40 10/03/06 Tue