Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170203013433/@comment-25828117-20170210213742

William decided his pistol would do for this occasion and got his C96 out of the holster. Quickly he checked the anti-personal rounds chambered inside and nodded to Tim.

The New Yorker ran towards the wall of the bar, slightly hunched forward and somehow it seemed as if he didn't make a single sound.

He then peeked around the back to see the back-exit door, from this angle it looked unlocked.