[Disrupter]

Duke sails across the floor of the room and is rudely stopped by a large consol, which then procedes to fall over him. He gets up and collects the gear that was scattered across the room by the now dead civ. Duke then unslings his shotgun and loads it for self-defence, just in case. Now with his gear finally collected and his shotgun loaded, Duke tries to find his way out. (of this wierd parallel dimesion of isolation where he is cut off from people who he thought were adjacent to him)

ooc/ the post itself ends before the paraenthesises, i added that to show my frustration and lack of all knowledge of anything going on :P