Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140421033222/@comment-11588669-20140819162733

Winter nodded, and looked down at the kid. He was slowly stirring awake...

He planted his boot in his face one more time, ensuring that he would stay down. After carefully tying up the teenager, Winter stood, and popped his neck. And began to walk towards the stairwell.

"Hmm...smartest thing for him to do would have been to either hide, or escape...that is, if he thought rationally...if not, he may have gone 'flight or fight...'." The mercenary murmured to himself, now at the fourth floor. His pace was unhurried...to most. But his strides were swift, even if his posture was lax. "In that case....he probably is going to attempt to hide...now where to go, where to go...ah, fuck. It's too fuckin' early in the contract for this untimely bullshit."