Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160219232209/@comment-26809040-20160223012006

(Back...mostly)

Eric was woken from his dead sleep atop a roof by a thunderous explosion a ways down the street. Swiping the frag mine off his chest and drawing his 10mm, the scavver drowsily peeked just barely over the corner of the roof he had been leaning up against, squinting through a pair of dirty binoculars towards a fading mushroom cloud in the oddly well-lit street below.