Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20160221062657/@comment-25924729-20160411111223

Vale glared at her with narrowed eyes through the rearview mirror, fighting to keep a straight face as she answered, but failing miserably "You dance well." she laughed harshly.

She would've liked to continue teasing her, but swerved abruptly to dodge the first artillery shell from an nearby blockade, with a tank and firing squad. The APC fishtailed wildly, almost flipping over, and finally stopping with it's rear end towards the blockade. Bullets plinked and rattled off it's armoured back.

She growled, yanked the gear to reverse, and barreled straight towards the blockade, using the truck's back as a shield. Her headset buzzed, Verrin again, updating her on the four strangers' actions.

"They're not fighting us, but don't want to talk either." she concluded. "Verrin, continue watching them, and keep me updated, but don't send any more men to engage, and by the White Truth will SOMEONE GET RID OF THAT BLOODY TANK?!"