Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131119001848/@comment-7497475-20131119021901

Nothing could be seen in the street below. As they settled over the next one, Noir noticed something spread across the street.

"Hit the lights"

The AK-130 followed her command, and the street lit up. What Noir had notced was now apparent. A group of bodies and a huge pool of blood. She pointed to the mess, before walking out of the cockpit.

"I'm out there, keep it safe."

Hitting the button for the door, Noir grabbed Phantom Limb. Strapping the weapon behind her shoulder, she jumped out. Studying the scene, footprints became apparent. Following them was an easy matter, though the sight of what they were from did plant some doubt in her mind. Rounding a corner, she spotted her target. Stjarnstill was hard to miss while covered in blood.

"Hey! Stjarnstill! There are people that believe this god should be brought to his knees for once! Care to prove them wrong?"