Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20141014032131/@comment-933831-20141201131723

Alba brought her leg up, kicking the pistol shots aside as she moved in, trying to land further kicks on the masked man. Her thoughts weren't on his identity, that didn't matter. She was actually thinking about those other two people, in the warehouse. Were they in there simply for cover from this man? Or were they interested in something inside...? She'd find out soon enough.