Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150507215319/@comment-13488655-20150613071232

"Men. Report to the main hall. We're ready to begin our little plan." Neons voice said through the walkytalkys on their belts. The men were now trying to flee to the main hall while a cryothug was using a beam of ice to create an ice wall between them  and the mercs to buy them some time.