Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140707161114/@comment-11588669-20140709144334

Ambrose frowned, but reclaimed his weapon. The noise here would attract others...not to mention it was safer in numbers.

''On one side...slightly crazy hooded-wearing lady with green eyes...on the other, numerable black-furred creatures hell bent on wiping humanity off the face of the earth. Crazy lady it is...maybe I could get some writing done, too. Hopefully. ''

The mute sighed internally, and began to follow the woman. He switched his spear back into it's rifle form, sliding that across his back. And hoping to god she doesn't kill him...or that he may have to kill her.