Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140503224606/@comment-4681758-20140527024847

''Seriously? Fucking snow?! What next, is a volcano goona erupt in the engine room?! This job's getting more ridiculous by the second...''

Having been pinned down by several Dystopia agents firing on her, Rose pushed up a table and used it for cover while she got her bearings. Whatever was keeping Ciarán so long meant she would need to switch up her plan for the moment. Quickly and carefully, she crawled over to one of the Dystopia agents she had knocked out, and grabbed the man's assault rifle. She leaned back agaisnt the table for a moment, and waited for a lull in the terrorist's fire. In response, she leaned over the top of the table, and returned fire.

"GET SOME!!!"

''Hmm... If only I had bigger firepower... Like a cannon...''

Dusting himself off after Tanner pushed him down, Ciarán unsheathed his sword and charged his way towards the dining car once again.

''Wait, what the Hell?! What's with the snow?!''

He then looked around the car, and saw the situation was complete chaos. Different people fighting off Dystopia agents, and everybody only seemed to be focused on what they were doing. He looked, and saw Rose deep in a firefight with at least three Dystopia agents, and she was giving them one Hell of a fight. He turned again, and saw Liadan in a death stare with someone he didn't recognize, but clearly she did.

Can she go 24 hours with her life going to crap?

Taking advantage of his temporary anonymity, Ciarán ran over to Liadan, and jumped over her and in between her and the other woman, holding his sword out towards the stranger.

"And you told me not to come..."