Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20141204191814/@comment-4681758-20150727034049

"I've got a better idea.  Ranna has to be controlling this thing, right?", Newman asked rhetorically as he stepped out of the remains of the shelter, and walked towards the veritable doomsday machine, pressing his face against the barrel. "Do it.  I'm begging ya."