Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170625164411/@comment-5543592-20170801002539

Randall took up a position near the gate, just out of sight of the launchers, and waited for Tamannaah to give him a signal or something to make a break for it.

He wondered why he didn't abandon them now. He'd done enough. More than enough, really. Helping people never ended well, Randall knew. Either they got killed or he ended up with a new scar. Was how it worked.