Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160219232209/@comment-5543592-20160222225343

"Son of bitch!" He cursed, shoulder swinging out as it took the hit. He let himself fall onto his back and rolled int the dirt to cover behind an ancient, burned out car wreck. His arm smelled funny. Like cooked steak. And there was a clear whole in his duster. The Boss cursed and went about fumbling for one of his packs of Stuff.

Tanner crouched low behind his concrete divider, rested the barrel of Almight on it, and proceeded to fire alongside Kayleigh.