Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20170301101118/@comment-24416658-20170314074846

"I don't have to call anything," Nacoma said, "The Bullhead is just around the corner. Like I said, it was a drop point, a little park with nobody in it. Come." She lead the assassin to an abandoned lot more than a park, where a small Bullhead was parked, with no discernable logos on it. The pilot looked out and nodded to Nacoma, who simply gave him a scowl.

"Climb aboard," Nacoma said, bored, "Don't worry, you'll get to talk to the Governor and everything. Archives, data, I couldn't care less about what your terms could possibly be."