Board Thread:Role Play Discussion/@comment-24435042-20140717210338/@comment-24901923-20140817162343

Albus Silvermane looked up from his Scroll and rose from his seat as the alarm began to blare. He slipped on his helmet, which had been clipped to his combat harness by the chinstrap. The black polarized visor glew slightly as he activated it's HUD and synched it with his Scroll, pulling up the complex's map in one corner as he commanded it to highlight the route to the briefing room. The whole process took less than thirty seconds. He looked to his younger companion.

"Looks like it's showtime, Lan. I'll lead the way. Let's go.", he said, setting off at a fast walk.