Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24197653-20140119055832/@comment-7489529-20140122021819

Bergen grinned as the package on Lorenzo's back erupted in a flash of bright white light. He walked up to the man, who lay on his back, stunned.

"Brains over brawn, friend. Or in this case, brains over social rank."

Bergen fiddled through his pockets, unloaded Lorenzo's gun, and grabbed All of Lorenzo's ammunition.

"Oh, you use dust as well? You should have told me, we could compare notes."

Tossing the ammunition up and down in his hand, Bergen strolled toward the building Cynthia was hidden away in.