Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150305201619/@comment-13488655-20150314171144

"H-Hey! Is anyone out there?" A voice called out in the fog. A injured survivor was trapped under a few large branches from the nearby trees towards Darrens left, followed by the cry of a  Nevermore.

"You go and save that one I'll look for any others nearby." Maria ordered Darren as  she continued to run in their original direction, trying to avoid losing any time that could be used to save the others from the Nevermores.

"I learned from the best." Ranna complemented Eli back, almost blushing at his comment before pointing to the tanks of fear gas to explain their design.

"The tanks can hold about two hours worth of fear gas. When the time is almost up a pipe from the wall attaches itself to the tank and refills it. It's to help prevent any possible leakage that could happen if the gas was ever resupplied manually."