Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25169271-20160320185624/@comment-25169271-20161017010837

"And what were you expecting, some big old truck with steel plating bolted onto it, slowing it down and generally making it an easier target?" Darian grumbled, taking offense to the statement. "I rebuild this baby from two totaled cars during my first year, then I spent the past two years modifying it to surivie out beyond the kingdom," he explained as he gently thumped his fist on the roof of the car. "Trust me, whatever she lacks in armor she makes up for in speed and manuverability. She's not meant to avoid hits, not take them."

"Thats enough Darian," Alice said with with a smile as she walked up behind Merel, carrying Darian's combat garb in her arms. The muscular woman walked past slighty taller woman and handed the bundle of clothes to her boyfriend. "Go change so we can get going," the woman said with a smile. Darian sighed as he took the clothes, grumbling under his breath as he hurried inside to change. "Don't mind him," Alice apologized with a smile as she looked at Merel, "he's put a lot of time into this car and he can get a bit...touchy about it when people talk badly about it."