Dick Grayson
28 January 2012 @ 12:36 am
[Warden Filter]

[Dick clicks on the communicator and immediately, it's apparent that he's in distress and in a hell of a lot of pain. As it turns out, rattlesnake bites are not things to be messing around with He's panting, and when he speaks, he sounds like he's trying not to be sick.]

David, Riddick and Alex Mercer jumped me in the gym a few hours ago. I'm not sure where they are now, but they were keeping me in Dean's room. David... David bit me.

[He pauses, leaning heavily against the wall, shifting to take the weight off his bad ankle.] I don't think he thought it'd be this bad. He bought me some time to get out.

[He thinks, and he's not really sure how he feels about that sort of, so time for the next thing.]

Tim - [This should have probably be private, but he's lucky to be standing up on his own right now let alone switching filters and thinking totally coherently.] I'm fine, but you need to get him to stop. His back's up against the wall and he's desperate, he wanted- [He swallows thickly.] He wanted to know about the bridge.

... Someone should go check on Capa and Jim.

[And the feed clicks off.]