Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140426034251

He sped his pace to match hers. There should be no guards coming, meaning that they'd reach it within a few minutes. And thankfully, they got there just in time. Nox lept over the hood, keying the car to open and sliding in immediately. A thud from the other side told him she shut the door, and Nox hit the gas. Hard.

The McLaren shot off, speeding towards the cabin. But the snow was coming down harder, the flurries whirling thinkly. And soon, he knew that they wouldn't make it.

Shit.

The car rolled to a gentle stop. He couldn't see any of the surrounding scenery, and at that point, couldn't drive. With a sigh, he turned up the heater. While this thing was extreme weather hardened, very few things could withstand slamming into a tree at 160 kph.

"Fuck...we're stuck here for the night..." He could already feel it getting colder, despite the heaters efforts.