Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-5583506-20160721235720

"You smell something delicious, brother?" asked Pestin as Famian weathered in the air, not too unlike a dog.

"Yes, there is definitely something here. Could be Raiders..."

It had taken them quite some time to walk from Pearl City to the outskirts of the ruins of Honolulu. It made Pestin once again regret that they hadn't brought their choppers with them.

''White, Pale, Black and Red... Damn girls... I miss you. I miss maintaining you. I miss that sound you make once fired up and ready.''

"Hmph", grunted Ward and kept Judgement and Justice at the ready. "You short rounds ready? Let's head in there and see if we can find some easy targets. Catch the last man or woman standing alive and interrogate them."

"We know the drill", giggled Deaphanie. "But thanks for clearing that up, you big oaf."

Ward muttered something incoherent and then wandered into the city ruins. Famian pulled the Hunger from its holster at the same time as Deaphanie and Pestin drew the Scythe and Plague respectively.