Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151216000203/@comment-17114085-20151219152544

Reming hit his crowbar against the wall, before strapping it to his belt. ''If I ever see your face, I am going to shot it. ''He thought. He walked out of the back room, leaving the clean white protectron there behind the forcefield. He began heading towards the science building.