Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131228023838

Sitting on Vélo Sanglante, the bike's engine rumbling beneath her, Noir looked at a small stronghold of sorts. It didn't look like much, but part of the White Fang was in there. Noir was not looking forward to going in, despite the very nice paycheck for getting the leader. Seeing it now, it didn't seem worth it.

''What the hell was I thinking, taking a job on the White Fang. And there is no way I am paying this off. Great, guess I'll be a bit tired tonight.''

She was off the road, and had a bit of cover, but unless she went straight for it she'd have to ditch the bike. Resigning herself to yet again walking after her target, Noir switched off Vélo Sanglante. Leaving it half covered by the bush she was right next to, she began the short trek throough the trees. Reaching the edge of the grove, she had just the road and fence to get past.

''So, might as well go loud. They'll notice me either way, and it's better to be quick.''

Studying the compound, she picked the watch towers that would pose an immediate threat. They covered the whole area, and she didn't know which building her man was in. It was going to be a real pain for her. 