Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140428031950/@comment-4774221-20140505231037

Ric finally reached the beach, his feet stepping onto the softer sand, in comparison to the hardened tarmac. Looking ahead, he could see the damaged hull of the Revenge...no, the Fraxinus. It had become a habit to refer to the ship by its old name, before it was salvaged by both his teammates and Liadan's team.

He continued to walk, his usual clothing covered by the black cloak he wore during contracts. Reason being, he was expecting Krishna to be alive. That man better be damn alive, because Ric wanted his head.

He continued to walk, his hands casually tapping the handles of his firearms.