Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140706143435/@comment-24487330-20141001140627

Things were getting exciting in the simulation. Despite the increased difficulty, Al was tearing the enemy unit to pieces, one drone after another. Three more enemies met their maker (proverbially-speaking, anyway, as Nikolai was absent) within thirty seconds of each other. This was one thing Camo admired about Al, despite his misgivings about his attitude: once he started taking a combat situation seriously, he became a nigh-unstoppable force of stealth and precision.

...Before the simulation could progress any further, though, it was suddenly terminated remotely, and Nikolai used the local PA system to warn both trainees of an incoming threat. Not sure what to expect, Camo prepared his bow and stepped into the hidden elevator, acting under the assumption that it would take him (and Al, if he chose to join him) straight to the lobby. He dearly hoped that his employer had a plan of attack, because he wasn't sure that he'd be very well-suited for an encounter requiring non-lethal take-downs, not using his usual weapon...