Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-3293219-20160808165301

Struthers growled in frustration and pistol whipped the Nightmarcher that chomped him before slinging his pistol forward and firing another shot into the nearest one's head before firing two shots into the second nearest one's head.

"We should leave, my silencer's broken! Every time I shoot it'll just draw more in!" Struthers called as Gerald decapitated the nearest Marcher.

"D'aww... This is too much fun though! Reminds me of Mexico bat if you want to fack off, that's alroight, I'll follow you out."

"I'm going to make a run for it, be ready to run on my call."