Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140527153710/@comment-4681758-20140620042216

"Relax, Furball.  No plan survives first contact with the enemy.  Things WILL go wrong in the field, but how we choose to deal with them is what separates us from amateurs.  Meet me at the coordinates I'm sending you.  You want us to test them?  Then let's test them.  Blackbat out."

As Ciarán hung up on Wolfe, he continued to grapnel his way towards the meeting point Cole had inadvertently sent out. Testing how well these people could hide was one thing. Testing how well they dealt with being caught... Was quite another.

As Vix sat herself on Rose's lap, she couldn't help but smile.

"You're right, I do... Damn it, why can't I stay mad at you?" When the phone rang and Wolfe began to freak out, Rose told Vix to wait, and after Ciarán's response, Rose smirked and turned to Vix.

"Grab your stuff.  We're going to help them."