Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140220132056

Nox smirked, and shot after her. The four wheeled vehicle kept pace, and slid alongside hers. Nox laughed openly, the six fangs within his mouth showing, before he floored the accelerator. At this point, the car sped past 130, hitting speeds upwards of 160. And even then, it handled like a dream.

At those speeds, they were lucky few were on the road. Then again, heading northward in winter wasn't exactly what most people considered sane. They did get a cabin, true. But Nox for the life of him couldn't remember if it was two rooms. Did it say honeymoon on it? The merc shook his head, and continued driving. Soon, the scenes outside changed, snow beginning to litter the ground more and more. Soon enough, they were driving past towering mounds of the white powder. The tundra gave way to trees, and soon enough, they reached their destination.

After almost half a day of driving nearly double the speed limit.

Nox hit the brakes, and the car glided smoothly to a stop. He stepped out, and hissed in pain, hand rubbing a portion of his neck. The cold bit at his scars, causing them to burn.

"Motherfucker...."