Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140311004142/@comment-24487330-20140610012619

Camo watched on the sidelines while Nikolai zapped Al into submission. The archer was admittedly confused; he wasn't sure if he wanted Al to keep dodging so he wouldn't hold the team back in practical lessons more than he wanted Nikolai to "accidentally" hit his spine and save him the trouble of murdering him. Eventually, though, the moment had passed, and he didn't need to worry about it any longer. Instead, he found himself dealing with the context of the last three words his teammate uttered before blacking out.

"How in the world did he wind up here at the same time," Camo couldn't help but ask aloud. "I swear, if he followed me here, I really will kill him..." Supposing that Nikolai will be asking about how they know each other, he'll begrudgingly explain, "He and I are both...somehow...part of the same team at Beacon. Meet Al Aripa...the most dramatic and death-wish-ing-est stealth fighter I've ever laid eyes on."