Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24286038-20140304192147/@comment-24143461-20140311144407

Dawnknight goes to his locker, retrives his Rifle which he staps to his thigh, puts extra padding and armor under his duster over his vital areas. He rolls his neck back and forth with resounding snaps and pops. His smile turns into a grin as he nears the cliff. He peers over the edge and whistles. "This'll be interesting."