Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20141106174023

Halvard, having woken up early, stood on the deck of the Norema. The sunlight had just begin to shine around the earth, creating a mystifing effect in the atmosphere. Sighing, he popped his knuckles and walked out of the room. Strolling down the hallway, He knocked on the three doors that housed his team members, and headed towards the hangar. The ship's mechanics had been up all night repairing and polishing the Jagged Creighton. He smiled. Today's mission would prove eventful. 