Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-28016164-20160424173332/@comment-28016164-20160503135056

Jasper traverses from a building to another. as he sees nothing but a desolated wasteland around him. The old man, watches him from afar with his rifle, locked, loaded, and scoped towards Jasper's movements.After a while, he found what he saw yesterday...a white fang outpost in the town center's slums."

Heh..well at least i knew i was right..." he said to himself.After a brief moment of self pride, he returns to his focus and decided to try to investigate the outpost from afar. The old man, seeing Jasper going down from the rooftop quickly leaves his current position and follows him, trying to get a clear view.

Jasper manages to find a small area between the builldings that surrounds the outpost and gain a clear view of the outpost it self.What he saw was nothing out of the ordinary, some militas walking back and forth equipped with guns and/or blades and some were asleep.Jasper then leaves until he saw the lieutenant waking them up. And as they woke up from the shadows came a familiar adversary... the mysterious man.