Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-13427943-20150722165754/@comment-25924729-20151009080341

(In Soviet Atlas, jail explores Browning. XD)

"Why, of course brother!" Reon eagerly pushed Lyko away. "Anything for a fellow faunus."

"Erh... right." Lyko reluctantly left the group, feeling dismayed that he had to leave just as the plan started to form. He already signed up, but missing out the rest of the discussion meant he would be winging it the entire way through the job later on. Welp, bitchin bout it isn't gonna help...

Reon listened to Azzie's opinions before responding. "Hmph, trust the guards?" he spat on the floor, making his opinion on the matter very clear. "We'll do this ourselves, and if we have to, we'll take a hostage or two and make them open the doors."

"That being said," he continued with a friendlier tone. "The human's got a point. Taking down the turrets alone are easier. Less security too..."

''Damn... guy's been here for less than 5 minutes and already has a better idea than all these clowns. Thats why the Fang is failing so bad recently. Everyone just wants a swing at the humans. All brawn, no brains at all... ''

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Lyko knew the drill. Inmate enters the van first, guard chains his wrist to the wheel to stop him from driving off once in the van, then guard takes the shotgun seat.

At least he's not human. Being chained next to a racist would've probably been too much for Lyko to handle. As the van approached the gates, he flipped through the radio channels looking for good tracks, then stopped when a familiar, fast paced song came on.

''Oh yeah... Tank ! ''

"I think it's time we blow this scene, get everybody and their stuff together..." he sang along as the gate opened slowly. "Okay, 3 2 1 lets jam!" The van zoomed out to the street, Lyko laughing merrily as he asked "Right boss. Where we going?"