Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-22854550-20160416005025/@comment-22854550-20160419193319

Ferrum froze and looked over at the guy who knocked over the trash can.

What. Why. This place was supposed to be deserted. He told the boss to give him easy patrols so he'd have the energy to fight when actual threats showed up. Really, they needed a resource like him. He was, like, the strongest one, obviously.

Squatting in silence like a deer in the headlights, Ferrum made a decision. Granted, it was a stupid decision, but a choice nonetheless.

He threw the stick at the guy with the mirror shield and ran in the other direction.