Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160821183505/@comment-3293219-20160822220400

"Keep Bossman alive, he healthy, good meat..." She murmured, almost losing herself in the hunger.

McGill stepped out, already armoured up and carrying his Service Rifle over his shoulder.

"Okay, let's move out people!" He said, stepping down the steps before walsing towards the gates.