Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161111151159

"Kojote? I don't remember calling in a assassin. And it isn't just a few dozen... Over three hundred criminals roam through this complex. The latest inmate, one heading towards the extreme isolation, somehow managed to backflip  over a guard, wrap his handcuffs around th mans neck, making him pull down the trigger as he choked to death, killing the other guards in the process. He then hacked into our security, freed the individual  cell wings and then quickly turned the inmates into his personal army. Now, everything in the prison is rewired and programed to become an endless maze of death." The commander informed Margrit as he looked over the two remaining squads status. One captured, the other in the middle of a losing gunfight with rabbid inmates crawling over several glyphs on the walls at high speeds, leaping onto the men as they attempted to rip them limb from limb. He then sat down on the chair, holding his head in his hands.

"... I let several of my men die... These monsters... I can't out manuver them..." He muttered, an empty shell of a man. The criminals leading this war seemed to always be one step ahead.

"... Let me join you... If I die, I know it's because I deserved it."