Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-25631224-20151221104527/@comment-13488655-20160316072807

Tyrian began to use the large unkept bushes in the courtyard of the asylam, keeping a good  distance between her and the police, watching them closely to time her movements, getting closer to the building before spotting a open window. Taking a deep breath from behind the cover of a bush, she began to leap and climb up the building as fast as she could. Now, to take down the nutjobs. Tyrian thought to herself as the halls echoed with psychotic laughter and the stench of blood reached her lungs. There were  a lot of dead people inside.