Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161111182520

Flint slowly followed behind Margrit through the front doors, entering a massive hallway where two soldiers  and  four guards were sitting, hiding behind metallic tables as cover. He knew what this place was, a scanning corridor.

"... Now I get it. The alarms here are designed to detect weapons and dust. The moment the army teams went through, the prison leaders could tell exactly what they were up against and launch counter measures." He called out to his auntie as he put his tonfa's together to create a sniper rifle, firing electrical shots at the cameras and scanners in the hall, only to hear a sudden rush of footsteps approaching their position.