Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20160910124021/@comment-25363089-20160916201828

Nickelae was rifling through a few files in the boss's room checking previous buyers names along side the plushie in question and he was about to ask Narinj what the plushie's name was when he heard the sounds of footsteps and the breaking of glass echoing through the building and he nearly had a heart attack when he heard Narinj's voice on the walkie talkie ask him if it was him making the sounds. "Jeez give me a heart. An no that wasn't me I am trying not to get stabbed by a crazy bum screaming about the end of days at me.

Me thinks the owners of this dump has come and i think we should make like a banana and split. Quitely and without being seen if possible less you got some drugs on you that we can give them." Nickelae whispered into the walkie talkie as he quitely closed the file cabinet best he could without making a sound and taking a few files and folding them an stuffing them into his pockets hoping the files he grabbed would give them insight on where the plushie went or at least who the new owner is.

''Something is better than nothing better scram before the druggies find one of us. ''Nickelae thought to himself as he transformed his sword into a rifle and made his way towards the door to get a look at the guys.