Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-24510587-20190831195927

"Hey, Tanner?" Tim said. "Shush."

With a groan, he handed Tanner over to Wilkes, who nodded and glanced at the blood he was getting on his shirt.

"I'm going to run ahead," he told Harriot. "Stick with this guy," he added, nodding towards the masked man. After that, he took off, sprinting towards the hangar, the exoskeleton amplifying the strength of his legs to such a degree that he was making bounds of nearly ten feet at a time.