Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20150805012917/@comment-26104528-20150807045355

(WWII Buff I see.)

Honara brought her scroll over to Loretta and the crocodile's face dropped. "Yeah, that looks a lot closer than i'd like..."

"Relax. You've got your favorite sword wielding bitch backing you up." Honara told her friend with a smile and pat.

Now the rattlesnake was in tactician mode. Unlike most ships she'd taken care of, the Borealis did not have a central hall running through it due to the placement of the boilers. Several independant rooms. Ammo storage deep beneath the waterline, depending on the damage those ares could be flooded and niether of them brought environmental gear.

Upon seeing the hologram come up, Honara put away her scroll for the time being. Seeing as they were getting close, she took off her glasses and stuffed them into her armor while tying her hair up into a messy bun.