Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160120005043/@comment-5543592-20160201224949

Petra heard a bit of a commotion from the end of the cell block. Voices, some arguing, and then silence. A few moments later, Carter stepped into view, duster swishing at his heels, arms at his sides.

"You look comfortable." He stated to Petra.

"You could always quit." Leonard said with a slight smile on his lips.

A moment later, the Admiral exitted the bridge, passing Brody in the hallway. He was obviously surprised to see the Commander.

He just nodded to Brody, saying, "Commander," barely noticing the man, and was off. A security detail of two followed him out, men dressed in fatigues with thin kevlar vests over top with a pistol on one hip and a radio on another. The Admiral was hurrying off the down the hallway. He had a very important appointment to keep, after all, and which ever Admiral could prepare for the meeting quicker would be able to catch the other off guard. Zekoff would have the advantage, it being his ship, but that didn't mean Howard couldn't beat the Soviet at his own game.

"Those who play with the devil's toys will be brought by degrees to wield his sword." Byron warned Eduardo.