Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-27332019-20161202134414

Nobel unsheated his massive rocket launcher, He crouches and rests the pipe at his shoulder and is ready to jump off at a moments notice.

"Well...We have new subjects to tinker with.." He takes out a warhead marked 'WHITE DEATH' he then loads it inside the hollow tube eminiating a loud metallic clank and said

"I hope they like...Pain."