Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140210024449/@comment-24487330-20140304002620

Not too much later, Camo stood at the precipice of the cliff where he and his team had narrowly made their escape from the proving grounds. Looking down, he could see that clean-up had been swift and silent; the bodies of the dead Grimm had been cleared away, and his spent ammunition was nowhere in sight, having likely been grabbed up by scavengers or simply disposed of with the corpses in which they could've been found. He let out a sigh and turned back toward Beacon to retire to the dormitory and plan some way to recover from the day's losses; that was when he noticed Talen approaching, apparently having followed him for some reason.

Assuming the worst-case scenario, Camo rudely asked, "Come to reprimand me for being too harsh with our new 'friends', Captain...?"

((Bbbbuuuuuuuuh...Sorry for the delay; work had me tied up in my spare time last week.))