Must... cameo....

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Keats heard gun fire, he didnt care where from, ANYWHERE wold be
better than a horrible slashy death. He turned the corner at speed,
the assailant running efortlessly after him.
"ohshitohshitOHSHIT!"
Keith rolled over and groaned, not for the first time (and most
likely not the last) he woke up in a pool of puke. Probably his own.
"Sod it" He rolled over and nodded off again.
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Keith was lying there still. His eyes transfixed with the lighting
units on the ceiling. With his ears so close to the ground he heard
something appraoching.
Keats was still running, unaware that Kara was on his side. He just
wanted to be anywhere, his mind was telling him to stop and check
behind him, also to shower after this, as deans stomach acids were
still on him.
"ohshiiitttt" Keats ran on.
Keith strained up and looked to where the noise was coming from...
Keats banked a corner and for a plit second saw someone lying on the
floor, there head raised up and looking at him.
Keith saw a man with terror printed on his face infront of him, and
charging. He closed his eyes...
Keats attempted to stop, however, due to Newtons second Law, and also
his third. He fell towards Keith, narrowly avoiding the vomit, and
slid for a few meters..
Keith looked at him.
'Uhh, hey?'
Keats whined and stood up again, before making good huis escape.