Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140516194842/@comment-4681758-20140517061540

"Wrong answer."

Ciarán stepped down on the foot the Wolfe had just shot, and took it in stride as Coal screamed out in terroizing pain. He then took Wolfe aside for a moment to try get him to compose himself.

"Keep your head on.  We knew he was racist piece of crap going into this.  At the rate you're going, there'll be a body on your hands, and you won't know where she is.  YOU'RE not a killer, Wolfe."