Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-28185759-20160807065029/@comment-28016164-20160810070915

Mars silently follows them, still gritting his teeth since he exits the chamber.  Someone's going to pay for stealing my journal.., he thought. He stopped like the others, and listen to what they have in mind, despite Mars lack of brain, he is a good listener..a rare trait amongst the likes of berserkers. Listening to what Clara said, Mars scoffs and began speaking. "I think i can handle any guy waiting in that room."

"I'll be the casual distraction." Mars stretches his hands. "While the both of you do what you need to do...when i give you two a signal, rush into the schematics.. and we'll move on from there..how about that?." Mars folds his hands.