Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20130809063216/@comment-11588669-20130815024143

The boy nods at Tianee, and finishes his meal. Nox stands and heads to the staging area, bypassing the locker room. He always carries his equipment with him. Leaving them somewhere another person can take them is suicide.

He arrives at the spot, and looks around. Woods and a cliff greeted midnight eyes, with silver platforms spaced out evenly. Nodding in satisfaction, the Merc begins to check his weapons. He looks down the rifle's sights, and fine tunes them. Next, he racks the slide, and grins. Clean, systematic, and lethal.

Setting Nightfall down next to him, he checks his pistol, with the same results. Holstering the pistol and reclaiming his rifle, the blue haired merc stands straight. He grins darkly, the scar across his face making it more prominent.

"Beacon, you just brought a monster into their own doorstep. Let's see how you react."