Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160426221910

It was about the early evening in Vacuo, the sun was just touching the horizon of the kingdom in the desert. People were taking advantage of the cooler temperatures to take it easy at the local pub or cafe after long hours of work. A chance to unwind and try to forget about the worries, the thoughts of the grimm attack in Vale, the fall of the CCTS, the thought that the Atlas androids were just a lot of hot air that got hacked. Then there were those who wanted to do something about it....

In a old warehouse being used to help store, less than legal firearms, a meeting was being held in one of the rooms on the top floors. A former member of the gang Dust runners, Osiris, was holding the meeting, waiting for those invited to settle a delicate matter. She checked over the area several times. No mics, bombs, spies, or snipers. The whole area was secure. She just had to wait, tapping her foot on the ground while looking out for the 'guests'.

(Posting order is the same as above. :) ) 