Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140528064630/@comment-7838080-20141027183138

Morela heard the noise as well and brought out Trailblazer, the weapon shifting into it's rifle form. The kestrel looked through the sights, a bad feeling settling in her gut as she figured the sound wasn't exactly a good sign. She then loaded a round, racking the bolt home as her finger hovered over the trigger, but didn't quite touch it. She turned around and looked for whatever it was making the sound.

Whatever it is...it's not good...

"Guys...we should move..." she said with a hint of worry, "I have a bad feeling we're going to get attacked if we don't get out of here RIGHT NOW."